Chapter 830 Little Sword Saint

In the periphery of the basin, in hidden caves.

A wave of the emperor's will resounded like a thousand thunders, shaking the interface of heaven and earth, soaring straight into the sky, proudly lingering for nine days.

In that instant.

The souls of countless creatures within a thousand miles, as if struck by lightning, shivered in front of a mighty force of will.

rumbling—

In the sky above the mountain cave, a majestic layer of thunder clouds and wind clouds suddenly condensed, and with this as the center, a huge vortex of colorful clouds was formed that disturbed the world.

a time.

The vitality of heaven and earth is like a tide, overwhelming the mountains and the sea, shaking and screaming, pouring into the center of the huge Caixia vortex.

In a dark cave.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, the whole person lingered in a layer of substantive mighty brilliance, and a pair of tens of feet of wind and thunder light wings extended from behind, splendid, like an emperor.

buzz

In just a few breaths, the King Fenglei Crystal Core in Zhao Feng's hand quickly dimmed a bit.

The power stored in the crystal lotus in the body is compressed and condensed in an instant.

"Middle Stage of Great Dan Yuanjing"

In Zhao Feng's powerful brilliance, the size of the crystal nucleus in the body rapidly expanded.

In just over ten breaths, Zhao Feng's cultivation base forced a breakthrough to a small rank.

"The Will of the Emperor"

Not far from Nangong Sheng, the will of the soul is suppressed and throbbing, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

The mighty will that Zhao Feng exudes has a brilliance that covers everything.

"Long-lost feeling..."

Zhao Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and the aura of the emperor's will on his body quickly converged, like a tornado, coming and going quickly.

If it was replaced by the will of the newly born Great Emperor, it would never be possible to control and restrain the breath so easily.

for a moment.

Zhao Feng seemed to be no different from the ordinary Great Dan Yuanjing, and when he examined it carefully, there was a vague sense of mystery.

Deep in the basin, in front of the dragon-shaped coke black hole.

More than 20 geniuses and elites in Tianxuan Palace are waiting for the following exploration.

"Huh? The emperor's will..."

A hint of surprise appeared on Xuanyuan Wen's handsome face, looking in a certain direction.

In the distance, a trace of the will of the Great Emperor suddenly appeared, and he could clearly sense it through the fluctuations of heaven and earth.

As for the other False God Kings, there are only very few, slightly abnormal feelings, but it is not clear.

"Perhaps it is the local emperor-level demon spirits and beasts in the magical space. But even if the ordinary emperors come in person, they can't help us."

The apricot-robed woman on the side opened her mouth with a smile.

After Xuanyuan Wen mentioned it, she and her brother Bai Shu Zhuge, who were beside her, carefully sensed that wisp of air.

"Unlike demon spirits or alien races, that aura, I feel, comes from the will of the great emperor of mankind."

Xuanyuanwen shook his head slightly.

As soon as this statement came out, the top elites present in the Tianxuan Palace were all moved and discolored.

If it is from a human, it is most likely an outsider who has entered the magical space.

"In the world of thousands, there are many levels of talents and talents. It is not necessarily that only the superpowers of three or four stars can give birth to unparalleled geniuses in the world."

Senior Brother Bai Shu Zhuge sighed softly.

On the field, no one doubted Xuanyuan Wen's conclusion, because he had already stepped into the domain of False God Great Emperor with half a foot.

However, Xuanyuanwen and the others did not show much concern about this.

Somewhere near the center of the basin, in an unremarkable corner.

"The will of the emperor? Could it be Xuanyuan Wen from the 'Tianxuan Palace'?"

In front of the two large stones, a voice came out of thin air.

"Unlike Xuanyuan Wen, I've seen him make a move. The two auras are completely different..."

In front of another big rock, a deep voice came.

The place was clearly empty, but two voices came out of nowhere.

If other outsiders were present, they would definitely be suspicious.

swish

Suddenly, the two big rocks in front of him turned into two alien figures.

One of the men of the alien race was tall, covered with blue scales and had blue horns on his head, resembling certain characteristics of the Jiaolong family.

If Zhao Feng or the Ninth Prince were present, he would definitely be able to recognize his identity, it was the "Blue Flood King" Wei Jing

The other figure was even more bizarre.

It was an alien man with mung bean eyes, and the color of his entire body blended with the surrounding environment, making it blurry.

However, a pair of khaki horns were vaguely visible on his head.

"If you and I join forces, even if it is a real emperor, there is no need to be afraid. But in this area, the human power of the Dagan Dynasty is too powerful, and we can only outsmart the ancient mysterious palace."

Wei Jing said.

His eyes retracted from the position where the aura of the emperor's will appeared, and his expression was solemn.

swish

The light and shadow flickered in front of them, and the traces of the two had disappeared without a trace.

In the distance, in the caves on the periphery of the basin.

"Zhao Feng, your emperor's will has been restored, in this magical space, who else can stop us?

Nangong Sheng was slightly excited.

The shocking scene of the emperor's will soaring into the sky just now reminded him of the glorious deeds of Tianjun Zuotong.

"My will of the great emperor has only recovered to the level of a relatively weak elementary great emperor. Although I dare not pretend to be invincible, at least I am not afraid of any outsiders in the magical space."

Zhao Feng's face was calm.

This sudden surge in strength did not inflate his self-confidence.

Among the outsiders who entered the magical space, he did not dare to pretend to be invincible, but he would not be afraid of anyone.

At this time, the "Soul Soul Stone" in front of Zhao Feng, the aura of its sinister soul power, was mostly dim; some cracks appeared on the surface of the soul stone.

In general.

Zhao Feng's speed of refining the soul power in the "Soul Soul Stone" is still extremely fast, which is due to his Soul Dao attainments and the effect of Divine Tribulation Thunder Power.

In the left pupil space, Zhao Feng's purple soul sea gradually expanded to four or five hundred feet.

On the surface of the entire purple soul sea, a layer of glazed crystal lustre appeared, like a crystal that had been polished thousands of times.

Zhao Feng's spiritual aura naturally merged into the heaven and earth, and all kinds of profound meanings of heaven and earth, including the rules and pulse of the space itself, were reflected in his sensory will.

"what"

Zhao Feng suddenly had a sense of feeling, and his face showed a strange color.

"Evacuate first"

The two quickly escaped from this hidden cave in a layer of silver-purple phantom.

After a moment.

The two of Zhao Feng appeared among the clouds, riding on a quaint wind and flame speeding car.

Soon.

Behind the cave where the two were retreating, there were more than a dozen fierce breaths.

shhhhhh

These ten figures, sword beams swaying, there is an inexplicable chill, and the lowest breath is the half-step king level.

The leader was a vicissitudes old man with white hair and white beard, dressed in a simple white cloth.

The white-haired old man's white beard was three feet long and his face was wrinkled, as if he was about to step into the grave at any moment.

But his eyes are stern, with a kind of sharpness that penetrates all things.

"The will of the emperor has appeared here..."

The white-bearded old man, an invisible kendo will burst out from his eyes, and the sky changed color for a while.

buzz

In an instant, countless swords near the basin sent out nameless tremors.

The strength of this kendo will seems to be no less than that of the False God Emperor.

"Senior Gu Yue, worthy of the reputation of being a saint, he surpasses some great emperors in his kendo comprehension.

This genius elite of Kendo sect, his eyes are full of admiration.

However, for this senior Gu Yue, everyone also had a somewhat regretful look in their eyes.

"What is the origin of the sect of the strong will of swordsmanship? All the geniuses and elites are the ones who understand the existence of strong swordsmanship?"

Amidst the clouds, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed brightly.

Moreover, besides the white-bearded old man, the False God King of the sect also had an ice-cold black-robed girl.

Those elite geniuses, each one's kendo talent is stronger than Cang Yuyue of the past, but not weaker.

"It's the person of 'Tianjian Pavilion,'"

"The first kendo sect of the Dagan Dynasty, the once brilliant four-star swordsman sect, has now fallen to the peak of three-star.

Near the cave, there are one or two forces that recognize the people of "Tianjian Pavilion".

The ten-person team of Tianjian Pavilion is extremely powerful, far exceeding the average three-star sect.

"That great emperor's will is extraordinary, it seems that if he just woke up, it quickly converges..."

The white-bearded old man glanced around with his eyes like torches.

He also found Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng in the distant sky.

But these two people, one is a domain-level king, and the other is just a great Dan Yuanjing, not like the target they are looking for.

In the end, the white-bearded old man returned disappointed.

If Tianjian Pavilion can form an ally with a strong person who has the will of the emperor, it will definitely be a strong alliance, but it is a pity that the master of the emperor's will, Shenlong, can't see the end.

"Keep going"

The white-bearded old man let out a low voice, and ten powerful kendo auras flew towards the deepest part of the basin.

"Tianjian Pavilion"

On the way, the teams of some forces turned pale.

"It turned out to be him... Senior Little Sword Saint Gu Yue"

Duanmu's family, the green-robed old man, couldn't help but gasped.

"This old immortal will actually enter the magical space. Before he dies, does he want to fight for the last time?"

Jiu Wuji of Jiuyou Palace has deep fear on his face.

Some senior elites know a lot about the deeds of Little Sword Saint.

Dragon-shaped coke in front of the black hole.

"It turned out to be 'Tianjian Pavilion, the former Little Sword Saint..."

The royal family and the people of Tianxuan Palace all looked sideways.

Even the senior Zhuge brother of Tianxuan Palace could not help but show a trace of admiration and admiration in his eyes.

soon.

Tianjian Pavilion became the third elite team that arrived at the entrance of the dragon-shaped cave.

After a while, elite teams from three-star forces such as Jiuyou Palace arrived one after another.

Most of those who entered the depths were some elite teams.

But there are also rare individual lone rangers, or a combination of one or two.

whistle

At a certain moment, a wind and flame speed car, at an astonishing speed, arrived in front of the dragon-shaped coke black hole.

"Purple Hair Double Evil"

"These two thieves—"

There were many people in the elite team who were fighting the dynasty, with gritted teeth and resentment on their faces.

The two on the Fengyan Speeding Car attracted the attention of many elite teams.

But the two of them, looking like no one else, did not flinch or fear in the face of the elite teams of many superpowers, and there was an unfathomable smirk at the corner of their mouths.

Many geniuses and powerhouses have suffered losses in the hands of Zifa Shuangxie.

"In all, it has been more than a month since entering the magical space, more than one-third of the total time.

Zhao Feng folded his arms around his chest, his eyes flickered, and he scanned the audience.

Among them, his gaze stayed on the face of "Xuanyuanwen" for a while, then a trace of surprise flashed, and then quickly moved away.

Nobody knows.

This handsome young man in the Dan Yuan realm will be the master of the will of the great emperor who was so amazing not long ago.

At this moment.

Zhao Feng's aura was well controlled; the emperor's will, as well as his true strength, could not be easily exposed.

Although Zhao Feng is not afraid of anyone present, but to seek the interests of the "Ancient Mysterious Mansion", he must not stand on the cusp of the wind and waves so quickly and alert all the powerful forces.

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