Chapter 1566: Inheritance Hall
"I didn't say that. I never said it. I don't admit it. Not me. I'm not listening, I'm not listening!"
Wuya Zi covered his ears. Then, with a sudden whoosh, his figure flashed forward. He hoisted Ling Feng onto his shoulder and vanished in the blink of an eye.
The entire place fell silent.
The Great Emperors looked at one another, and a strange chill crept over them. Their expressions turned sympathetic.
From everything they had seen, that Wuya Zi was definitely some kind of old pervert.
"Poor Senior Brother Ling..."
"That's going to end badly..."
Only Illusion Heart Queen stood there in confusion. She had no idea what they meant, and she could not figure out why Wuya Zi had taken Ling Feng away.
"Enough. Quiet!"
The remaining Spirit Void snorted coldly, and the crowd immediately fell silent.
Ling Feng might be in danger of losing his dignity, but their own lives were on the line.
"Now then, what just happened has nothing to do with you. Those who failed the game, stand to the left. Those who passed, stand to the right. Do not try anything clever, or else... hehe."
With a single icy glance, Spirit Void scared everyone into quickly forming two neat groups.
In the next instant, his figure flickered and appeared behind those who had failed. One kick each sent them flying. A rift tore open in front of them, and the four Great Emperors, including the Purple Lightning Sword Emperor, were swallowed by the void and vanished without a trace.
The rest were horrified and did not dare disobey.
Once everyone had disappeared into the teleportation passage, Spirit Void's form shifted. He returned to his true appearance, handsome and refined.
"So many years. Nearly eight thousand. Is the new master finally about to appear? Hehe, I can finally leave this place."
Excitement flashed in his eyes.
Only a genius who could complete the Void chess game to one hundred percent within half an hour qualified to receive the true inheritance of the Void Sovereign. This included the cultivation method he practiced in life, as well as his weapon, the Void Twin Blades.
Divine weapons possessed spirit. The finest among them could even give birth to sword spirits.
The Void Twin Blades were forged as a pair, and each blade had its own spirit. Even among immortal grade weapons, they ranked among the best.
After the fall of the Void Sovereign, the weapon had been left to gather dust in this tomb for thousands of years. Every time the day of Void Black Obsidian arrived, humans would enter the tomb in search of treasure. Yet not a single one had ever truly passed the trial.
Until today. Ling Feng had appeared.
He completed the game within a quarter of an hour and eliminated every black piece. This was the master they had been waiting eight thousand years for.
Spirit Void could no longer hold back. His figure flashed, and he disappeared from where he stood.
...
Elsewhere.
After learning that Ling Feng had passed the Void Sovereign's trial and was about to become the new master of the Void Twin Blades, Wuya Zi felt excitement surge within him like a raging flood.
Before long, Ling Feng, still slung over his shoulder, was carried into a secret chamber.
With a heavy rumble, the stone door shut.
Ling Feng's mouth twitched as he looked at the towering figure in front of him, unsure how to respond.
This fat man was strange in every way. His expressions and mannerisms were all off. He acted coy and overly soft. It made Ling Feng wonder if he had some very unusual tastes.
"Master!"
While Ling Feng was still trying to figure out why he had been brought here, Wuya Zi suddenly lunged forward and hugged his leg. His cheek rubbed against Ling Feng's thigh again and again.
A chill ran down Ling Feng's spine. He did not care who this man was. He kicked him away without hesitation.
"You old pervert, stay away from me!"