The Emperor Of The World

Gasps sounded in succession!    

Wang Family was one of the biggest clans in the city. The Patriarch and the genius of the Half-step Divine Buddhist were actually in the hands of this young man, and couldn't even take a single move!    

This was too surprising!    

"Who is this person? How could he be so powerful? Could he be a senior from another world?"    

"I think so. Although he looks young, he might be a thousand eight hundred years old ?"    

"You're right. With such strength, it's impossible for him to be a seventeen or eighteen year old youth."    

The Cloud Piercing Arrow had alarmed too many people. In this so called Northwest City, the place that Dian Feng thought was a small city, all the experts gathered here.    

However, even though it was vast and mighty, there were no experts. There were only a few dozen cultivators.    

Dian Feng could see that these people were grouped into a few camps. The people from Wang Family were so scared that they were trembling, they didn't even dare to clean up their Young Lord's corpse.    

Dian Feng indifferently glanced at the Wang Family Young Lord who fell down, who did not even look like a piece of cake, and didn't even bother to look at him, as he casually swept his gaze over the others.    

Everyone could not help but feel cold, they subconsciously took a step back, not daring to meet Dian Feng's eyes, afraid that this unknown person would start a massacre.    

No one dared to speak a word, but there were quite a few people who had their gazes set on the bow that was next to the corpse of the Wang Family Young Lord.    

This bow was a good bow, but Dian Feng did not care about it at all. If he was willing to, he could create the best bow in the world at any time. He had the branches of a Treasure Tree of Azure Monarch in his hands, so using it to refine his bow was the best.    

All the cultivators looked at each other, and in the end, a Divine Vault stood out and respectfully cupped his hands and bowed to Dian Feng, then asked: "Senior, may I know your name?"    

Dian Feng chuckled, he felt that this was extremely interesting, someone actually called him senior?    

My Cultivation Level is obvious, but you can't see it?    

However, Dian Feng realized in an instant that his performance was nothing like that of a Five Elements Secret Realm cultivator.    

Dian Feng sneered in his heart. This kind of subconscious understanding made him feel that it was laughable. It was because they did not believe that there was such a genius in this world, nor did they believe that cultivators of the Five Elements Secret Realm could be strong to such a level.    

Dian Feng didn't try to ridicule him in any way. After all, this was a place with no end in sight.    

Therefore, Dian Feng happily accepted the identity of this "senior".    

"You don't need to know my name. I've only come here by accident. Some people are looking to die. Now that I want to leave, do you want to stop me? " Dian Feng laughed lightly, his eyes flickering with a dangerous glint.    

Shen Cang was a little glad and immediately explained: "No no no, Wang Family is a death wish, this is not what we want, as long as senior does not blame us, that's good."    

Just the meaning of Wang Family?    

Then how did you get here so fast?    

Dian Feng sneered, when he gave the spirit stones to the passerby, he did not hide anything, most people must have seen it.    

Dian Feng noticed the Spiritual Sense long ago, the few cultivators following behind the four people of Wang Family were all sneaky, it was just that these people only had the intention of probing, otherwise Dian Feng would have killed them a long time ago.    

However, thinking about it, what were these people searching for?    

He just wanted to see what this fat sheep looked like.    

As for the four people of Wang Family, they were merely pathfinders. If Dian Feng was weak enough to be bullied, then how many people would be willing to come and get a share!    

The resources here were extremely scarce, and only Divine Buddhist Cultivator had Medial Grade Spirit Stones, as for the High-grade Spiritual Stone, they were a rare treasure, the Highest-grade Spiritual Stone only existed in legends.    

This kind of place, had suddenly appeared. It was possible that he was a cultivator with a huge amount of spirit stones, and also a Young Cultivator.    

Naturally, it would make people's eyes go red with envy.    

But Dian Feng was too lazy to care about all these, those people did not do anything, and Dian Feng's heart was like an arrow, too lazy to bother.    

"Since you don't want to stop us, then go back to your own homes." Dian Feng glanced at these people, and said indifferently.    

Then, he took out the Sacred Level Teleportation Array from the Storage Ring!    

To Dian Feng, the trip to the northwest was only an accident, but this accident made him feel a little emotional. He now understood even more clearly what kind of Late Theurgy Age were. Perhaps the Northwest wasn't even the true end of the world.    

But from this, it could be imagined what the world would look like as the Spiritual Qi of Heaven And Earth became thinner and thinner.    

When he reopened his Space Gate, Dian Feng had already left the northwest region and appeared in an unfamiliar place.    

This place ? Smoke filled the air.    

Dian Feng had long guessed the chaos in the world, but he never expected to see such a scene the moment he left the desert and returned to the world of cultivators.    

"Kill ?"    

Dian Feng heard the battle cry from afar. It sounded like two groups of people were fighting and entangled with each other.    

Ding Feng scanned the area and found that it was a dilapidated square. It was old and dilapidated, filled with weeds and vines. It seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.    

The sounds of battle were still far away, and when Dian Feng looked out from within the taller than human beings' grass, he saw that several hundred meters away on the main road, it was a battlefield between the two sides!    

There weren't many people on both sides, and cultivators of Five Elements Secret Realm and Divine Buddhist Secret Stage were the majority. There were a few in the Spiritual Altar, and it seemed like they were evenly matched.    

Dian Feng did not want to cause trouble, so he did not want to stay in this place for too long, so he left early.    

Outside of the grass patch, the sounds of killing could be heard incessantly. Painful cries and miserable cries rang out one after another as people fell to the ground and died.    

"Who's hiding there!"    

But Dian Feng did not want to create trouble, so he ended up finding trouble with him.    

The Spiritual Sense of the Lingtai Stage Cultivator could scan a radius of ten kilometers. When Dian Feng first appeared, he was discovered by the spirit altars of both sides.    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

Dian Feng rose from the ground and flew in the opposite direction of the battlefield.    

However, Dian Feng is overthinking things. He's only a cultivator from a small Five Elements Secret Realm, so no one has the time to chase after him." Moreover, the two sides were entangled and no one could escape from Dian Feng. Dian Feng flew for a moment before arriving at a valley.    

Dian Feng wanted to know where he was before he could go to the large city that had Transfer Array s and ride them to the sky.    

But when Dian Feng landed in the valley, amidst the lush vegetation, a cold arrow shot out!    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"    

His speed could not be considered fast, but it was filled with killing intent, aimed straight for Dian Feng's forehead, but Dian Feng did not dodge, and gently raised his hand to grab the arrow.    

"Huh?" A cry of surprise sounded out from a large tree with luxuriant leaves. It was a woman's voice.    

Dian Feng originally wanted to throw the arrow out and shoot the person who shot the arrow. However, the voice seemed to be softhearted. With a feint, he shot the arrow back into the tree and nailed it beside the man!    

"Plop ~ ~ ~"    

On a slope in the valley less than a hundred feet away, there was a tree that was ten feet in diameter. A woman dressed in luxurious clothing fell from the tree, scared stiff by a backhand shot from the tree.