The Emperor Of The World

Within the Tianquan Holy Land, a black light flashed like lightning, from the Immortal Gate, it directly flew towards the Falling Heaven Palace!    

Countless Spiritual Sense swept over, and only retracted after discovering that it was Dian Feng. The fact that Dian Feng was thundering and wind made people think that someone was here to attack, making many people nervous.    

"Sizzle ~ ~ ~"    

Dian Feng activated his Wind-thunder Wing and increased his speed, flying towards the Falling Heaven Palace. His eyes were filled with worry.    

Now, he needed to personally see Zhu Yun, or else her heart would not be at ease.    

Ye Long tossed Ye Long aside. After Dian Feng brought her into Megrez Peak, he flew alone to the Falling Heaven Palace first.    

"Who are you, to actually dare trespass into the Tianquan Holy Land!" Yan Feng brought a few Law Enforcement Hall disciples on a patrol and discovered Ye Long, the uninvited guest.    

Ye Long was surrounded by a group of Megrez disciples, many of their eyes were staring straight at her. She laughed bitterly, "Senior Brother, please do not misunderstand, I came here with Dian Feng.    

Did he come with Dian Feng?    

When these words were spoken, those disciples immediately became silent. All of the disciples sighed, feeling extremely disappointed and envious.    

"It's another beauty that Senior Martial Brother Dian brought back, what a pity ?"    

"The Senior Martial Brother Dian ate some meat, yet he didn't leave any soup for us. He already brought three back, let alone the Falling Heaven Palace and the few others ?"    

"The Senior Martial Brother Dian is really like that. Her parents are much more beautiful than this little miss, and his breasts are also bigger than hers, so why don't they favor his?"    

"Uh, this Junior Sister, don't you feel that it's a shame that you're saying this?"    

"Hehe, Saint Son is truly a role model for our generation. He is a man ?"    

Black lines appeared on Ye Long's forehead when she heard it. The corners of her mouth drew back, but she did not know how to refute. If Dian Feng was interested in her, she would feel that it would be fine, but this was clearly an unexpected calamity.    

However, after hearing the tone of these people, Ye Long also received a piece of information ? This Dian Feng is pretty "fraternal", if that's the case, then wouldn't I also have a chance of winning?    

Her beautiful eyes lit up with life as a bright light flashed across her eyes. Ye Long smiled as she thought about it.    

"Sorry, miss, you have to wait here. You can only move after I check with the Saint Son." Yan Feng said to Ye Long.    

Ye Long nodded, this was also natural, with her words, how could Yan Feng allow her to move around in the power field? If he didn't capture her directly, it would be considered as giving her face.    

Yan Feng signaled a few people to stay behind to watch over Ye Long, then he flew toward the Falling Heaven Palace. Since Dian Feng was back, he naturally had to go take a look. Furthermore, everyone knew about Zhu Yun. When the time came, he would go and comfort Dian Feng.    

The number of people in the Tianquan Holy Land had increased by several times. Along the way, Dian Feng saw quite a few new faces.    

However, most of them appeared around the Floating Island.    

Dian Feng was naturally aware that these people who joined TianQuan were probably here for the same reason.    

However, these were not what Dian Feng was most concerned about. He only wanted to know if Zhu Yun was alright!    

The explosion of the Monarch Artifact blew up such a big area that Dian Feng didn't think that Zhu Yun would be spared.    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

He was like a black bolt of lightning, and behind him was another golden ray of light. It was the Afterimage of the Wind-thunder Wing, his speed almost surpassing the speed of sound!    

However, this current speed could not be maintained for a long period of time. His body could withstand this, but his true essence could not withstand the consumption.    

"Dian Feng?" Dian Feng landed outside the Falling Heaven Palace door, raised his head, and saw Xiao Han flying out.    

"You're finally back!" Xiao Han heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Dian Feng. After a dozen or so days of closed door cultivation with Dian Feng, everyone knew that he was not in pavilion number 7.    

"Where's Zhu Yun?" Dian Feng asked anxiously.    

Xiao Han sighed, and said: "She ? "He's gone missing."    

Dian Feng looked dejected and hurt, he heard wrong, but when he regained his senses, his eyes lit up: "She, disappeared?"    

"Only one White Sword remained. That explosion was too terrifying. If not for Zhu Yun's Soul Lamp still surviving, we would all have thought that she had died."    

Dian Feng's heart was completely at ease. If the Soul Lamp did not perish, then that meant that he was still alive, and that was good.    

"What about that sword?" Dian Feng asked.    

"Follow me. It's in the main hall." Xiao Han said.    

"Where is your Cymbidium?" Xiao Han could not hold it in. When Dian Feng stepped into the Falling Heaven Palace door, he still asked.    

Dian Feng shook his head and said: "It's gone."    

"Ai!" Xiao Han felt a little regretful. If the Cymbidium was still here, then let alone Tian Quan Domain, one's entire East Victory Region could even be considered to belong to Tianquan Holy Land!    

In a fertile land of the fairyland.    

A young girl wearing a semi-transparent cotton dress woke up in a field of fat grass. She felt that the wind was slightly cold, because both her legs were exposed to the air. She did not know how many days she had slept here.    

"Where is this place?"    

"How long have I been asleep?"    

"I'm not dead yet?"    

She stood up from the grass patch and smelled the scent of Medicinal Aroma and metal. The cold wind that blew against her brought with it the sound of clashing swords, making people feel as if they were entering a place to hide their swords.    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

The girl flew up from the grass. She took out an ice crystal Phoenix and sat on it.    

This was a bizarre world.    

She saw many creatures that were not humans. It was as if there was everything here.    

In the distance, there was an ancient aura of Divine Mountain. The mountains stabbed into the ground and pierced straight into the clouds, like sharp Battle Sword s, awe-inspiring and spectacular!    

And on the ground that she had just flown on, there was a mess of Medicinal Field not far away. There seemed to be everything, but it was completely random, as though it had grown into its own after sprinkling medicinal seeds.    

The thing that caught her attention the most was that in this place, there was an extremely rare genius treasure that grew all over the mountains and plains.    

Spiritual Sword Herb!    

With just a glance, he could tell that other than the Light Herb, there were a lot more of these kinds of grass!    

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"    

With the wind blowing, the leaves of the Spiritual Sword Herb began to shake with the wind, like a dancing Battle Sword, they released a "clang" sound, it was extremely pleasing to the ears and shook one's heart!    

"Why are there so many Spiritual Sword Herb? Where, where is this place?" Why do I feel that there are swords everywhere, those mountains, those forests, and that lake? They all release a sharp sword intent! "    

A gust of wind blew past. She could feel many different sword intents mixed within. Some were cold, some were tyrannical, some were bloodthirsty!    

"This, could this be a world of swords?"    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

The ice crystal Phoenix brought Zhu Yun and soared through the skies. She realized that there seemed to be no end to this world, that she could not see the end of it.    

"Why am I here? What is going on?" Zhu Yun caressed the Phoenix's neck, and muttered to herself, as if she was asking for the Phoenix's opinion.    

"Clang!" The Ice Crystal Phoenix let out a long hiss, its cry was sonorous, and it shook its head with a face full of puzzlement for some reason.    

"Could it be that this place is... The world of the sword? " Zhu Yun's heart trembled. Although she was scared by her own thoughts, she felt that it was very possible!