The Emperor Of The World

Dian Feng was in the middle of accompanying the crowd when he suddenly saw two people on the Immortal Boat beside him enter the sea of stars.    

Dian Xiaofeng was confronting an unknown Immortal Sovereign, and it seemed like they were going to start a war.    

Dian Feng immediately frowned. He didn't think that his children would be so ignorant towards the bigger picture.    

Feng Yan shot a glance at the Immortal King Bai Zhan, who was squinting his eyes slightly as he saw the scene on the sea surface, and said: "Fellow Taoist, isn't that your son?"    

This Hundred Hunts was even older than Feng Yan, but Feng Yan was a Half-step Immortal King, so he could naturally speak in such a manner.    

"It is my son ? I think that young man, Fellow Taoist Xu Tian, is your son? " He looked towards Dian Feng. He did not care why the two of them were fighting, he only wanted to see how Dian Feng would react.    

"That was my third brother, the Divine Body of Xu Tian. He had the same physique as me, so I named him Dian Xiaofeng ?" Dian Feng chuckled.    

laughed: "If this nephew were to be placed in the Half-step Immortal King, wouldn't he have two Fellow Taoist Xu Tian s?"    

"Hahaha ?" The crowd chuckled. That was true, but it was also interesting just thinking about it.    

"Then, this is Little Void." The Light Immortal King chuckled, looking at the surface of the sea with some interest. He was still looking forward to this battle.    

There was a proverb, a tiger father doesn't have a dog son, if a Dian Shuai came out, could another person come out?    

"I don't know what's going on between my third brother and your son, but they're about to start a fight. This is really ?" This humble one is unable to teach you well enough. " Dian Feng said in an official tone.    

Hundred Battles also very formally replied: "It's hard to avoid a young temper, so it's fine. I think it's good to let them communicate with each other. I presume that the Hundred Hunters will know their limits."    

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and rolled his eyes as he looked at Immortal King Bai Zhan speechlessly ? That son of yours can also be called young man? You're afraid not. There is some misunderstanding about the words' young man '.    

Everyone nodded slightly, but their eyes were full of meaning. These words of 'a hundred battles' undoubtedly meant that they felt that their son was better than them.    

Dian Feng naturally understood the latter half of Immortal King Bai Zhan's words, but he smiled and did not refute, and said: "That's fine, Little Wind is also very magnanimous, my subordinates will take note, no matter what, they will not harm our relationship ?"    

Immortal King Bai Zhan raised his eyebrows, he could not understand what Dian Feng meant, he was just standing by his own son.    

"Since I've seen enough of the scenery, a free good show is naturally good." Immortal King Qing Ming smiled slightly.    

"Hehe, since that's the case, then we old geezers will watch the show." Luo Tianming squinted his eyes, he did not want to persuade his, he just wanted to watch a good show.    

However, he shook his head slightly after looking at Hundred Hunts, and then stared at Dian Xiaofeng without blinking his eyes.    

Luo Tianming's eyes suddenly froze, staring at Dian Xiaofeng, after looking carefully, he secretly said: "It looks like it. "It really is so similar ?"    

It was as if Dian Xiaofeng made him remember someone.    

"We should still be more careful. Young people's anger is great, if we use Genuine Fire, we have to quickly stop our advance..." Because of some minor matters, there were some conflicts, which he obviously did not wish to see.    

Everyone also nodded in agreement. It wasn't as if there hadn't been a case in the past where fire was produced from sparring.    

Dian Feng and Immortal King Bai Zhan did not reject, as they both felt that their son would definitely win.    

As a father, when you have this attitude, my child is the best!    

On the surface of the sea.    

Dian Xiaofeng and Hundred Hunts were standing three kilometers apart. Dian Xiaofeng reached out his hand, made a "please" gesture, and said: "Please ?"    

"Weng ~ ~ ~" Hundred Hunts right hand clenched, a Battle Sword appeared in his hand, blossoming with immortal dao energy.    

The eyes of the spectators instantly narrowed. Bringing out their weapons, was this just a spar?    

Dian Xiaofeng squinted his eyes and laughed softly, but he did not care.    

"Mind?" "Bring out your weapon and let's have a good fight."    

Dian Xiaofeng shook his head.    

Hundred Hunts frowned. "You aren't even going to use your weapon. Are you looking down on me?"    

He was furious, he had even taken out his weapon, ready to fight, yet Dian Xiaofeng did not give him face? It would be disgraceful if he won.    

"You misunderstand, I never use weapons ?" "That's why I don't have a weapon." Dian Xiaofeng smiled, he still did not say a word, I do not need weapons.    

Generally speaking, a Theurgy Cultivator would need a Magic Tool in order to perfectly display their strengths, and even more than one.    

However, the Void Branch basically didn't need any weapons. No weapon could withstand the tearing of space.    

Unless, it was a weapon that was made from World Stone and other exceptional immortal materials.    

"No weapon?" "Really?"    

Dian Xiaofeng smirked: "If you win against me, it won't be an unfair victory, don't worry ?"    

"?" Hundred Hunt was speechless. Dian Xiaofeng had actually guessed what he was thinking, causing him to frown.    

"In that case, please!" Hundred Hunts raised the sword in his hand, the Battle Sword showed its sharpness, and his killing intent of the Immortal Path was fully displayed.    

Dian Xiaofeng also raised his hand and said, "Please ?"    

"Weng ? ?" Hundred Hunts suddenly raised his Battle Sword, and his sword directly slashed towards Dian Xiaofeng's neck.    

The resplendent Sword Light illuminated the entire sky, dazzling everyone with its flickering light.    

Dianjian looked at it and shook his head slightly: "It's too flashy."    

Dian Xiaofeng, who was in charge of the authority, also slightly shook his head.    

"Void Barrier."    

"Buzz." In front of Dian Xiaofeng, a Void Curtain rose out of the ground and perfectly blocked this sword three feet in front of him.    

"Xiu ? ?" The Hundred Hunts rushed over quickly, and while the Sword Light was still resplendent and dazzling, they had already arrived in front of Dian Xiaofeng.    

He suddenly slashed his sword, and the Battle Sword immediately tore apart the Void Barrier, flying straight for Dian Xiaofeng who was hiding behind the Void Barrier.    

Dian Xiaofeng was very sensitive to the void, he knew about the Hundred Hunts Assault, and with a wave of his hand, he released the "Void Prison" on him.    

"Rumble ?"    

A square cage surrounded Dian Xiaofeng and the Battle Sword was knocked away.    

"Hiss ? ?" Hundred Hunt slightly frowned and stepped back. He glanced at his right hand that was holding the sword, and saw that blood was already flowing out of the palm of his hand.    

Dian Xiaofeng kept his sacred art and immediately asked: "Hundred Hunting Fellow Taoist, are you alright?"    

In his eyes, the Hundred Hunts wasn't something difficult to deal with. He wasn't a perfect Body Cultivator, nor was he a perfect Theurgy Cultivator.    

"There's no need for you to worry. It's nothing much. Continue!" In front of Hundred Hunts, a sword slashed out a dazzling Sword Qi, forming a sword net that continuously attacked like a wind blade.    

If Dian Xiaofeng continued to take out the Void Cage, he would also be worn out and break through.    

With regards to this, Dian Xiaofeng waved his sleeve, forming a chasm in front of him, and said indifferently: "You're right in front of me!"    

"Rumble ?"    

Immediately, his hand slashed open a patch of empty space, turning it into an infinitely elongated space, the Sword Qi started to slow down.    

Dian Xiaofeng did not even use his sacred art, as he managed to avoid the storm from the swords screen as he paced about.