The Emperor Of The World

"Hehe, we've been waiting for you for two days now, you should just come with us!" Fang Xing was very confident in the ability of his master to control the Yuan Mother Cauldron, and he worshipped his master blindly.    

    

In fact, this cauldron did indeed have some unique features.    

    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

    

Dian Feng suddenly flapped his wings, and a streak of lightning flashed between his wings. Then, he suddenly turned into a streak of lightning and struck towards the Primordial Mother Cauldron.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

However, the lightning was actually swallowed up by the Primordial Mother Cauldron. Not even a single ripple was formed when the lightning struck it!    

    

"Hehe, it's all futile!" Seeing that Dian Feng's attack did not succeed, Fang Shen immediately taunted him.    

    

The bearded man also laughed complacently, but his temper was slightly better, or perhaps, the shrewdness of the city was even deeper. He flew up directly, and suddenly struck behind Dian Feng with his palm!    

    

Dian Feng was using the vibrations of the Wind-thunder Wing to maintain a stalemate, and it was difficult for the origin mother cauldron to directly suck him in, but the restrictions on his movements were very obvious.    

    

The bearded man planned to smash Dian Feng into the cauldron!    

    

"Scram!" Dian Feng felt the chill behind him, the Spiritual Sense could see everything.    

    

The small mustached man was shocked, he did not expect a Five Elements Cultivator's Spiritual Sense to be so sharp, he did not dare to take the initiative and sidestepped. However, Dian Feng's Spiritual Sense continued to rush at him, preventing the mustache man from participating in the fight.    

    

"Looks like your Master seems to be a weapons craftsman?" Dian Feng was multitasking, he glanced at the square skull, and started to get angry.    

    

It was originally an invitation, but now it had become a kidnapping, Dian Feng really didn't like this feeling of passivity. Furthermore, Dian Feng did not sense any of the kindness from the owners of the two, so he did not plan to hold back.    

    

"Humph!" Fang Shishi smiled playfully and did not reply, but the look in his eyes said yes.    

    

Although a refiner was skilled, compared to a refiner like Dian Feng who had received an ancient inheritance, he was far inferior!    

    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

    

A Sword Light appeared out of nowhere, and the black iron Flying Sword flew out of Dian Feng's Storage Ring, drawing an arc in the air before killing its way towards's square head.    

    

Unexpectedly, this square skull did not dodge at all. The Flying Sword pierced into his chest, but was blocked by the gray light screen that the Primordial Mother Cauldron had cast!    

    

Ding ?    

    

He did not seem to have any injuries, and his head felt even more proud. He glanced at Dian Feng with an expression that said "what are you going to do to me".    

    

Dian Feng glanced at him indifferently. With a move of the Spiritual Sense, he sent the Flying Sword flying toward the small mustached man that was on the battlefield behind him. Then, he turned the Spiritual Sense that was chasing the small mustached man over and stabbed at Fang Kun's head!    

    

This was the sword of the Spiritual Sense, it was invisible, physical defense could not withstand this attack!    

    

This kind of attack was directed straight at the Sea of Consciousness Primordial Spirit, it was hard for ordinary magical equipment to block it.    

    

However, the result surprised Dian Feng, the Spiritual Sense stopped right in front of the screen of light from the Primordial Mother Cauldron, unable to advance!    

    

"Is it a Soul Cultivator's skill, or is it a Horcrux?" Dian Feng frowned, he was not afraid, he was surprised that someone could create such a weapon.    

    

The truth was, he was so free!    

    

Generally speaking, Soul Cultivators would choose a few unique materials to make weapons, which would have an offensive or defensive effect on human Primordial Spirit s or Spiritual Sense s.    

    

This kind of weapon was called a Horcrux. Ordinary magic tools also had some Horcrux's uses, but it was obviously more useful when working with Primordial Spirit.    

    

Dian Feng's Flying Sword, in a certain sense, could be considered a Horcrux.    

    

"Wind God, give up. Obediently follow us back to see our master. Otherwise, you will suffer a bit!" Fang Zhi Zun's face was filled with satisfaction as he looked at Dian Feng's futile attempt.    

    

However, Dian Feng shook his head. This was only a test, he said with a frown: "Stop right now, I can treat you as my enemies. Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!"    

    

"Hehe, you can't even move now, how can you make me bear the consequences?!" Fang Shishi sneered.    

    

Dian Feng took a deep breath. It seemed that the other party was confident, but the trump card that he had thought was nothing in Dian Feng's eyes.    

    

It was just that Dian Feng did not want to reveal any more of his abilities, in order to prevent others from understanding the identity of this "Wind God". If he were to make a serious move, he would have to silence them!    

    

"Alright!" Dian Feng shook his head and sighed, his eyes revealing a trace of killing intent.    

    

Then, he no longer flapped his wings, allowing the primordial mother cauldron's suction force to suck him in!    

    

Fang Shen was overjoyed. He thought that Dian Feng had stopped resisting when he said this. Seeing Dian Feng being sucked towards him, he nodded his head and laughed: "If I knew this would happen, I would have just left with us. I had to resist, how awkward is it now ?"    

    

Boom!    

    

But before he could finish speaking, Dian Feng who was sucked over punched one of the cauldron's ears!    

    

Puff!    

    

The huge force caused the Yuan Mother Cauldron to violently fall down, and it was originally suspended above the square skull. As a result, the head of the square skull was forced back into the chest cavity by the Yuan Mother Cauldron!    

    

Then, Dian Feng once again fiercely punched out with his fist, striking the Yuan Mother Cauldron down. Instantly, the Yuan Mother Cauldron smashed down, smashing the square skull into a pile of meat paste!    

    

Dian Feng's strength, was precisely this terrifying!    

    

Even before the square skull displayed the power of the Divine Stash, it was instantly killed. He never thought that the power of the "Wind God" would be so great!    

    

Seeing that his Primordial Spirit was trying to escape, a chain shot out from Dian Feng's forehead and dragged the square skull of the Primordial Spirit into his own sea of consciousness. He would be digested by Dian Feng there!    

    

"Hiss!" You are the Holy Body, Dian Feng! " The small mustached man, who was currently entangled with Dian Feng and his Flying Sword, was immediately shocked. Other than Dian Feng, there were only a few people in the younger generation with such a huge amount of power!    

    

Dian Feng turned around and glanced at the mustache man, killing intent flickering in his eyes.    

    

He had seen through Dian Feng's identity, and Dian Feng also wanted to kill him!    

    

He no longer bothered with Dian Feng's Flying Sword and was about to escape in the air! As long as they escaped, the news that Dian Feng was the Wind God would spread throughout the streets and alleyways!    

    

In fact, the bearded man was about to shout out the news as he soared through the air!    

    

However, he suddenly felt that his mouth was wide open, unable to speak! It was because he felt that the entire world had quieted down. The space around him had been locked down!    

    

At this moment, the Void Ring above Dian Feng's head was circling around, he shook the Wind-thunder Wing behind him, and a ray of lightning shot over, instantly blowing the small mustache man's heart apart!    

    

The small mustached man couldn't even scream out loud. As the void was frozen, all he could do was think! Before he died, he felt that he was so stupid, why did he have to make things difficult for someone who possessed Monarch Immortal's equipment!    

    

"Don't kill me, I can tell you who sent me here ?" The small bearded Primordial Spirit escaped from its body, but it was still stopped by the Void Ring. It had no chance of escaping!    

    

However, a chain flew over and pierced through his body, and then, the Primordial Spirit with the small mustache flew into the center of Dian Feng's brows!    

    

"You don't need to tell me. Once I digest you, you won't have any secrets in front of me!" Dian Feng let out a cold snort, and looked at the Primordial Mother Cauldron on the corpse of the square skull.