The Strongest Mad Son-in-law

"Yes, if a strong Martial Sovereign Level emerged, they could dominate the World Martial Arts Community in no time. The difference between the Martial Sovereign Level and us is like heaven and earth, and it cannot be filled by mere numbers." Haiwood said eagerly.

It could be seen that although he treats people coldly, his inner longing for a higher realm in martial arts has never changed.

"So, why can't one step into the Martial Sovereign? I don't believe those people's talents are insufficient. As the individuals standing at the pinnacle of world martial arts, their talents should definitely reach the realm of Martial Sovereign." Xu Hao questioned again.

"This... I don't know either. Many secrets have been deliberately sealed. It's too hard to discover, unless it's those long-standing, extremely powerful forces that might know." Haiwood said bitterly.

"Then, does our Huaya's Mengzi Family know these secrets?" Xu Hao thought of the Mengzi Family, that extremely mysterious and powerful family.

"Mengzi Family? Of course, they can! Even in the world, in the martial arts domain, they are definitely one of the top noble families. That is truly a major force, with such a long legacy, but also filled with secrets that are intriguing." The martial arts obsessed Haiwood said yearningly when talking about these noble families holding numerous secrets.

Florando snorted coldly: "You still want to ask something from the Mengzi Family's mouths? I think you better forget it! Families like the Mengzi Family would not emerge until the last moment!"

Xu Hao smiled softly, saying nothing more. Of course, he wouldn't tell Florando that the Mengzi Family had appeared because of his maid Chu Xiaoxiao, and upon emerging, they sent out their young master, showing great importance.

However, Xu Hao discovered a problem from the few words spoken by everyone.

It seemed that behind all this, there had always been an invisible hand pushing things forward, that even the most talented, as powerful as the one ranked first on the Heavenly List, couldn't escape this cage, and could only be firmly controlled by that invisible hand.

This feeling. For ordinary people, even if they sensed it, it would be of no use, and they might not care. After all, ordinary people have grown used to being controlled.

However, these people are elite warriors!

What does it mean to be elite warriors?

That is to be supreme of their era, transcending mundane forces!

They cultivated for such a long time, sacrificing so much joyful time, just to make their power stronger, only to pursue transcendence, not to be bound by anyone.

But when they cultivated to the point they could no longer train, they found they still hadn't escaped control, this sense of powerlessness might be enough to cause one's collapse.

Xu Hao suddenly understood the feelings inside those half-step Martial Sovereign strong men, that sorrowful feeling was probably extremely intense.

No one discussed any further, instead, they stepped into the burial chamber.

When Xu Hao saw the whole burial chamber, his gaze slightly paused.

This burial chamber's layout was indeed like those ancient burial chambers of Huaya, laid out in the Eight Trigrams Array style. Here fifty thousand miles from Huaya, nowhere else in the world had civilizations capable of independently creating anything even resembling the Eight Trigrams Array layout burial chamber. So, if these things weren't spread here, the people wouldn't have constructed a burial chamber with this Eight Trigrams Array layout.

Florando took in everything within the burial chamber, waved his hand, and the lids of the dozens of boxes in the corner were opened, dazzling the eyes of everyone with the glitter of gold and silver treasures inside.

However, except for a few people of low strength and the local natives, no one was moved by these gold and silver treasures, Florando laughed heartily: "Haha, Prince Mitford, you can move three boxes from there. They are filled with gold and silver treasures, enough for you to live lavishly outside, and now that the Sun Temple has been opened by us, and the treasures inside have been taken by us, there is no need for you to guard here anymore."

"Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord!"

Prince Mitford led, and the others followed with loud shouts of gratitude to Florando, painstakingly carrying away those gold and silver treasures.

Florando said coldly: "Alright, it's time to solve our problems. Everyone, do you see that box positioned in the center? I can assure you, the treasure is inside. Prince Mitford and the others were actually meant to guard not the Sun Temple but this treasure, yet they don't understand it themselves, after all, over such a long time, losing part of inherited memories is normal.

Now, we all want this treasure, then it's time for everyone to act, Xu Hao, I can now unreservedly tell you, I must kill you today, you have no escape!"