Chapter 35 God Level Spirit Vessels

Three days later, Duan Feng left the Heavenly Sword Dynasty alone without disturbing anyone.

The Xuanbing Valley in the Far East is extremely far away, even at Duan Feng's speed, he has to leave two days in advance.

Of course, this is without somersaulting clouds.

The gust of wind whizzed past, and the purple wings behind Duan Feng had already been pushed to the extreme.

His speed was more than double that of the average Sword Sovereign powerhouse.

Because he superimposed the Reiki Wing and the Purple Cloud Wing, and used it perfectly.

As it got closer to the extreme east, more and more figures came from all directions.

Judging from the aura emanating from them, all of them are above the sword king level.

...

Two days later.

Duan Feng arrived at Xuanbing Valley in the Far East.

Here, the vastness is incomparable, and the entire valley is covered with a thick layer of ice and snow.

"It's kind of like the North Pole on Earth."

Duan Feng raised his head and looked into the distance, secretly said.

"Ding~ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, successfully arrived at the destination."

"Congratulations to the host, I accidentally got the roulette wheel to turn once, do you want to turn it?"

"..."

"Roulette? Haha, cool. Finally got another chance to spin."

Duan Feng was shocked, and ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.

He clearly remembered that when he turned the roulette for the first time, he got [Void Swallowing Flame].

"What will it be this time?" Duan Feng was looking forward to it, and immediately snorted, "Turn!"

The sound of the virtual roulette reverberated in Duan Feng's mind...

"Ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, the roulette wheel turned successfully."

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a rare vein: god-level spiritual vein."

"..."

"Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a god-level spiritual vein, not bad, if I open it, my strength should be able to soar several times again."

Duan Feng nodded, still quite satisfied.

Perhaps the improvement of the strength of the god-level spiritual veins is not as good as the tenfold increase of the strongest demon and enchanting form.

However, the only advantage is that there are no sequelae, and there is no long cooling time of ten days.

Duan Feng can urge unscrupulously.

...

As time went by, more and more figures appeared in Xuanbing Valley.

At first glance, there are already as many as a thousand people.

These are the peerless geniuses of some dynasties in the Southeast.

To be able to be promoted to the realm of the sword king at the age of less than thirty years old is not something that a mediocre person can do.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Maw Bai turned up in the east.

A golden figure stepped on the void and abruptly landed on an ice and snow.

The ice and snow did not melt, nor did it wither.

It can be seen that the golden figure's grasp of the power of itself and the surrounding space has reached a terrifying level.

"Jianzun! At least they are all strong swordsmen."

Many geniuses made an uproar.

Mastering and using the power of space proficiently is the hallmark of Sword Sovereign!

Above the Sword Emperor is the Sword Sect, and above the Sword Sect, is the Sword Sovereign.

"So strong! Sooner or later, I will break through to the realm of Supreme Sword Master!"

Duan Feng clenched his fists with confidence.

He didn't show too much shock and admiration like other geniuses.

Because, he believes, sooner or later, he will reach that point.

"Hehe, little fellows, welcome to participate in this sword ranking competition, I am your guide, you can call me Jin Lao."

Jin Lao smiled, and he didn't have any arrogance.