A greedy look appeared in Hu Suowei's eyes.
For the Hu family, the value of Emperor Wu's complete soul far exceeded anything else.
It might not even be as good as the immortal sect inheritance in the main hall. After all, the immortal sect inheritance has the potential to cultivate a Martial Emperor, but it is not guaranteed to succeed.
Not to mention the resources spent on cultivating Emperor Wu.
"However, as long as our Hu clan controls the soul of a Martial Emperor, we can use the Ghost Control Technique to make him exert combat power comparable to a true Martial Emperor."
Hu Suowei's expression suddenly turned solemn.
He cupped his hands and said to Lin Qingshuang, "So it is Emperor Qingshuang. It was my Hu family that has offended you."
"We will no longer fight with Lin Jinglong!"
"Everything depends on Emperor Qing Shuang's instructions!"
He displayed a very respectful demeanor.
Lin Qingshuang was too lazy to waste words with them, nor could she stay here any longer. Her gaze swept over the main hall, revealing a look of apprehension in her eyes.
He turned and nodded to Lin Jinglong.
After resolving this crisis.
She then returned to the Hall of Extreme Yin.
The other members of the Hidden World Alliance present looked at each other, especially Luo Xingzu.
"Patriarch Hu, what's wrong with you..."
"No need for further words!"
Hu Suowei shook his head.
He then transmitted his voice to the Hu clan members present.
"There must be an extremely yin place within this ruin. That place is the foundation for Lin Qingshuang and her husband's survival. As long as we control that extremely yin place, we can control the couple!"
"You, send some men down the mountain to search!"
"I'll hold my own against Lin Jinglong here!"
"yes!"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Hu family members.
They have quietly changed their target.
They planned to take action against Lin Qingshuang and her husband.
Luo Xingzu looked helpless and said to Qian Rushan, "Old Qian, do you really believe that Lin Jinglong can break the formation?"
"Then let him give it a try."
"I refuse to believe that I, Elder Luo, am inferior to him!"
"Please, Mr. Lin, make a move!"
Qian Rushan didn't say much to him.
They invited Lin Jinglong to the bronze gate.
Standing at the entrance, Lin Jinglong's expression was calm as he glanced at the more than three hundred martial artists around him.
A faint, cold smile played on his lips.
"Qian's attitude suddenly changed, and Hu dared not make a move because of her respect for Lin Qingshuang and his wife, leaving only Luo alone to hold the line."
"A celestial sect's legacy, sealed for five thousand years!"
"It will be revealed today!"
Lin Jinglong raised his hand and pressed it against the bronze gate in front of him.
The voice of the eternal sect leader echoed in my mind.
"Brother Jinglong, I can sense you!"
"Come in quickly and get me out of here!"
I would do anything for you!
The little girl's voice grew increasingly impatient.
As Lin Jinglong pressed his palm against the bronze gate, numerous celestial silkworm threads emerged, invisibly covering the bronze gate.
Upon entering, they discovered that the ancient restriction on the bronze gate resembled a combination lock.
And the silkworm spirit silk is the key to unlocking the lock.
"We must break through thirteen passes!"
Lin Jinglong silently activated the restriction.
The crowd behind him looked at him with suspicion.
"Does this guy really have a way?"
"This doesn't seem like breaking a restriction!"
"This is utter nonsense!"
Luo Xingzu looked unconvinced.
The others had no confidence.
Hu Suowei, standing at the front of the crowd, had a sharp glint in his eyes. He no longer cared whether Lin Jinglong could open the bronze gate; his only target was Lin Qingshuang!
"Master, the extremely Yin location has been found!"
The time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed.
Lin Jinglong has already broken half of the formation.
A voice echoed in Hu Suowei's mind.
"How is the Ghost-Controlling Formation being set up?"
"Everything is ready!"
"very good!"
Hu Suowei gritted his teeth.
He touched his cheek, which had just been slapped, and said in a gloomy voice, "If Lin Jinglong succeeds in breaking the formation, half of the people will use the Ghost Control Formation to suppress Lin Qingshuang."
"The remaining half, come with me and kill Lin Jinglong!"
Why kill him?
"Nonsense! We're going to seize the Martial Emperor's soul, and we shouldn't miss out on the treasures in this hall either!"
"The Qian family and Dark Star Auction House?"
"We have the numbers to cooperate with Roche!"
Hu's greed reached its peak.
His men immediately sprang into action, and the surrounding crowd did not realize that the number of more than three hundred people present had unknowingly shrunk to just over two hundred.
The Hu family has lost more than half of its members.
They all went to deal with Lin Qingshuang.
Not long after.
The bronze gate in front of us suddenly trembled.
Countless dust particles were shaken off from the cracks.
The grand hall, sealed for five thousand years, has been opened!
"Whoosh!"
The crowd behind gasped in surprise.
"He actually succeeded in breaking the formation!"
"Elder Luo, what's going on?"
"Didn't you say it would take seven days?"
"I……"
Luo Xingzu couldn't utter a single word.
Lin Jinglong's success was like a slap in the face to him, leaving the Luo family utterly humiliated!
Meanwhile, inside the main hall ahead.
What greeted everyone's eyes was an astonishing sight: countless blood-red silk threads were spread throughout every corner of the hall.
And in the middle of the main hall.
A ball of oval-shaped red silk.
It is precisely where all the silk threads in the main hall converge.
"The immortal sect's legacy is inside that silk sphere?"
The crowd was in an uproar.
They all wanted to rush forward and snatch it.
But Lin Jinglong had already taken the first step.
Step into the main hall!
"Brother Jinglong, you've finally arrived!"
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