Looking at the exquisite sculpture in the center of the three-story high platform ahead, everyone was a little dazed.

Over the past thousand years, the sculpture of the love holy willow flying catkins has not been transformed at all. Her beautiful and picturesque face is clearly presented to everyone's sight.

Although it is just a statue, everyone here can still feel the other person's former splendor.

"The inheritance of love saints should be hidden in that sculpture."

"I think so, that's what happened to the Evil Holy Palace before."

...

With the previous experience in the Evil Saint Palace, everyone focused their attention on the sculpture of the Love Saint this time.

Xie Wuchang and Pu Shiqiong looked at each other, both showing disdain.

"Pu Shiqiong, after we leave this Love Holy Palace, we will meet at the Holy Land Platform." Xie Wuchang raised a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Pu Shiqiong's slightly feminine face also showed a strong sense of sarcasm, "You will lose miserably."

"Is that true?"

"Oh, no." Pu Shiqiong turned his head, and the smile on his face became more and more disdainful. "It should be that you people from Xieluozhou who will all be defeated miserably."

"Hmph." A cold light flashed in Xie Wuchang's eyes, and his tone couldn't help but become a little gloomy, "Let's see!"

Under the leadership of all the geniuses and evil sons, the geniuses from the two major states of Tianxie slowly approached the high platform.

Everyone was very cautious and very careful. As they moved, they spread along the steps to the sides. When they climbed to the third level of the table, they were already standing around the platform.

Ten thousand people make pilgrimage.

This scene was also very spectacular.

The sculpture of Love Saint is like a holy god that cannot be violated by the world. The lifelike statue seems to turn into a banished immortal at any time.

"It's really strange." Yan Wu frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong?" Han Chen asked softly.

Yan Wu raised her eyes lightly, and hesitated for a moment, saying, "I always feel that there is another powerful aura here."

"oh?"

Han Chen frowned and suddenly thought of the problems he encountered when he opened the barrier of the Love Holy Palace with the Golden Lingang Star. Could it be that someone had really come in before they came?

"I know what you are thinking." Yan Wu interrupted Han Chen's thoughts and shook his head slightly, "I just feel that there are people here and they have not really caught the breath of that person. Think about it again, even if someone really comes in first, how terrifying will that person's cultivation be? What does that person want to do? Can we stop it?"

After hearing what Yan Wu said, Han Chen couldn't help but smile. Indeed, the restricted barrier of the Love Saint Palace could not be solved by even top-notch people like Pu Xinghe and Bei Mingcang.

If someone really could open the barrier here, what kind of powerful existence would that person be?

So, no matter what the situation is, the result will be the same for Hanchen and his group. There is no need to think about that much.

Hanchen, Pu Shiqiong, Xie Wuchang and more than a dozen genius sons climbed to the third floor one after another.

The geniuses in the two major states behind them were all focused and their caution gradually increased.

“Buzz!”

Accompanied by a slight energy fluctuation, a ray of gray and silver light emerged from each of the bodies of Pu Shiqiong and Xie Wuchang.

The glory that faded into the tulle lingers outside the two of them, and the surrounding space began to distort faintly.

"Who will take the inheritance?"

"Each person takes it by his ability!"

...

Xie Wuchang and Pu Shiqiong looked at each other with a tacit understanding and sarcastic look at each other, and then a solid beam of light was withdrawn from their hands.

"call out!"

The gray beams and silver beams swept towards the sculpture of the Love Saint Liu Feixu from different directions, but at this moment, a golden round shield appeared on the outer side of the sculpture. The shield isolated the two beams from the sculpture, forming an effective defense.

"It's the barrier!"

Seeing this situation, everyone here lit up their eyes.

It seems that the inheritance of Love Saint is probably related to this sculpture. When everyone thinks of this, their eyes became much hotter, and their eyes were staring at the Love Saint sculpture without moving.

The beams released by Pu Shiqiong and Xie Wuchang were blocked by the light shield. The former's eyes condensed, and the Wuyuan power in his body was once again mobilized to strengthen the power output.

The same is true for Xie Wuchang, using the power of Wuyuan to form a powerful offensive and launch an impact on the light shield.

The head of a genius and the head of an evil son.

The two powerful men from the Great Eternal Realm jointly took action, but it was difficult to break even a layer of shield barrier. This situation unconsciously made a hint of caution in the hearts of the audience.

The two of them kept increasing their output power, and the air became restless.

The surface of the golden shield was filled with ripples and mist, like ripples rippling from the water surface, spreading towards the surroundings in circles.

But even so, the shield still showed no sign of breaking.

"Hmph, can't you just stand aside and watch the show?" Xie Wuchang was a little annoyed, his eyes swept to Han Chen not far away, and shouted in a deep voice.

Han Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled faintly, "I think you don't need my help."

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, why don't you take action?"

"Don't be anxious."

Han Chen returned with a faint smile, and then a rich golden soft light surged from his body. As his fingertips moved, a beam of golden light flew out from Han Chen's fingers and impacted the arc-shaped light curtain.

At the same time, more than a dozen genius and evil sons behind the three of them all took action, and suddenly more than a dozen colorful and dazzling beams of light attacked the Love Saint sculpture from all directions.

“Buzz!”

A strong and majestic momentum emerged in the air, with the sculpture of the Love Saint as the center, and the airflow on the platform seemed to have been evacuated. The nine evil sons and eight geniuses took action together, with a huge momentum, and the earth was shocking.

"Boom!"

A total of seventeen beams of light hit the shield, and the space trembled violently, and the shocking collision was like a mountain torrent. The next moment, something surprised everyone. I saw that the sculpture of the Love Saint Liu Feixu suddenly burst out with a bright and rich white light.

The white light spread like a flooded sea wave, spreading in all directions with a sweeping force, instantly submerging the circular shield and the offensive power of the great genius sons.

"Not good, it's touching the ban."

"Retreat quickly."

...

Everyone's expressions changed. Han Chen, Pu Shiqiong, Xie Wuchang and his group quickly put away their attacks and wanted to retreat. However, to everyone's surprise, everyone was imprisoned at this moment, but they could not even move.

“What’s the situation?”

"Why can't I move?"

"Oh my God! It's over this time, help me!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

...

Amid all kinds of panic and terrifying sounds, endless white light rushed over, and in a few blinks, the entire round platform was flooded.

Everyone on the round platform was shrouded in it by white light. When the white light roared, the terrifying voices of everyone were buried here, and the entire open-air palace fell into a dead silence.

"Brother, where are you?"

"Hanchen, are you okay?"

"Hanchen."

"elder brother."

...

The sound was chaotic and blurry, and it felt like I had been coming from climbing over several mountains.

Han Chen listened to the familiar voice and wanted to answer, but for some reason, it was difficult to open his mouth. Han Chen's eyes were closed, or perhaps open. What was going on? Even he himself didn't know.

This world is rotating, this world is turning upside down.

Han Chen felt like he was in a dream, and he felt like he was in the water, and his whole body was subjected to gentle buoyancy. It was like a feather in the air, swaying in the wind and unable to stop.

What is even more puzzling is that Han Chen felt an indescribable calm in his heart at this moment, and he was so calm that he did not worry about the situation of Ming Ruo, Qiao Feilin, Mu Tianen and others.

What's wrong with me?

Han Chen's consciousness was a little blurred, but his mood was very peaceful. It was like he had removed all the burdens, like leaning against his mother's arms when he was a child. A hint of gentle breeze blew, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, or like the hair of a beloved woman falling gently on his face.

Hanchen enjoyed this feeling a little.

The comfort of Hanchen gradually became sleepy, and his already vague consciousness instantly fell into an unextinguishable quagmire.

...

At the same time, Han Chen is not the only one, and everyone else here has encountered this situation.

The Palace of Love is an open-air palace built surrounded by four major palaces.

Fragrance of flowers and plants, pavilions, rockery, lakes...
To be continued...