A great emperor's will that shook the world like thunder shook the interface between heaven and earth, soared straight into the sky, and stood proudly in the nine heavens.
That moment.
The souls of countless creatures within a thousand miles around were as if struck by lightning, trembling and crawling in front of a huge force of will.
Rumble——
Above the cave, a layer of majestic thunderclouds and clouds suddenly condensed, and with this as the center, a huge whirlpool of colorful clouds was formed that disrupted the world.
For a while.
The vitality of heaven and earth is like a tide, overwhelming mountains and seas, vibrating and roaring, pouring into the center of the huge whirlpool of colorful clouds.
In a dark cave.
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, his whole person surrounded by a layer of substantial brilliance of power, and a pair of wind and thunder wings of tens of feet extended from behind, brilliant and brilliant, like an emperor.
Buzz
In just a few breaths, the King's Wind and Thunder Crystal Core in Zhao Feng's hand quickly dimmed a bit.
The power stored in the Celestial Crystal Lotus within the body was compressed and condensed in an instant.
"Middle stage of Great Alchemy Realm"
In the brilliance of Zhao Feng's powerful power, the size of the crystal core in his body rapidly expanded.
In just a dozen breaths, Zhao Feng's cultivation forcefully broke through a small level.
"The Emperor's Will"
Not far away, Nangong Sheng's soul and will were suppressed and throbbing, giving him a feeling of suffocation.
The great will radiated from Zhao Feng's body had a brilliance that covered everything.
"A long-lost feeling..."
Zhao Feng closed his eyes slightly, and the aura of the Emperor's will on his body quickly converged, like a tornado, coming and going as fast as it came.
If it were the will of the newly born emperor, it would never be possible to control and restrain his aura so easily.
For a moment.
Zhao Feng looks like an ordinary Great Alchemy Realm. Upon closer inspection, there is a vague sense of mystery.
Deep in the basin, in front of the dragon-shaped charred black cave entrance.
More than twenty geniuses and elites from Tianxuan Palace are waiting for the following exploration.
"Huh? The emperor's will..."
There was a trace of surprise on Xuanyuan Wen's handsome face, and he looked in a certain direction.
In the distance, a hint of the emperor's will suddenly appeared, and he could clearly sense it through the fluctuations of the heaven and earth.
As for the other Virtual God Kings, only a few of them felt slightly abnormal, but they couldn't explain it clearly.
"Maybe it's the local emperor-level demons and beasts in the fantasy space. But even if an ordinary emperor comes in person, he can't do anything to us."
The woman in apricot robes on the side said with a smile.
After Xuanyuan Wen mentioned it, she and the white silk senior brother Zhuge beside her carefully sensed and captured the wisp of aura.
"It's not like demons or aliens. I feel like that aura comes from the will of the human emperor."
Xuanyuan Wen shook his head slightly.
As soon as these words came out, the top elites present in Tianxuan Palace were all moved and changed their expressions.
If it comes from a human being, it is most likely an outsider who entered the imaginary space.
"In the vast world, there are endless levels of capable people and extraordinary talents. It's not necessarily true that only three or four-star superpowers can give birth to unparalleled geniuses."
Senior Brother Zhuge, who was wearing white silk, sighed softly.
No one on the field doubted Xuanyuan Wen's conclusion, because he had already stepped half into the territory of the False God Emperor.
However, Xuanyuan Wen and the others did not show much concern about this.
Near the center of the basin, in an inconspicuous corner.
"The emperor's will? Could it be the Xuanyuan text from the 'Tianxuan Palace'?"
In front of two big rocks, a voice came out of thin air.
"Unlike Xuanyuan Wen, I have seen him take action. The two have completely different auras..."
A deep voice came from in front of another big stone.
The place was clearly deserted, but two voices talking were heard out of thin air.
If other outsiders were present, they would definitely be suspicious.
Swish
Suddenly, the two big rocks in front of me turned into two alien figures.
One of the alien men was tall, covered with blue scales, and had blue horns on his head, resembling some features of the dragon clan.
If Zhao Feng or the Ninth Prince were present, they would definitely be able to recognize his identity. It is none other than "Blue Dragon King" Wei Jing
The other figure is even more bizarre.
It was a foreign man with green bean eyes. The color of his whole body blended in with the surrounding environment, making him look blurry.
However, a pair of yellow crystal horns can be vaguely seen on his head.
"If you and I join forces, we don't have to be afraid even if we are the real emperor. But in this area, the human forces of the Daqian Dynasty are too powerful and the Ancient Mysterious Mansion is too powerful. We can only outwit them."
Wei Jing opened his mouth and said.
He withdrew his eyes from the position where the aura of the Emperor's will appeared, and his expression was solemn.
Swish
The light and shadow in front of his eyes flickered, and the traces and auras of the two people had disappeared.
In the distance, in the cave on the outside of the basin.
"Zhao Feng, your emperor's will has been restored. Who else can stop us in this magical space?
Nangong Sheng was slightly excited.
The shocking scene where the emperor's will soared into the sky just now reminded him of the glorious deeds of Zuotong Tianjun.
"My emperor's will has only returned to the level of a relatively weak elementary emperor. Although I dare not claim to be invincible, at least I am not afraid of any outsiders in the fantasy space."
Zhao Feng looked calm.
This sudden surge in strength did not inflate his self-confidence.
Among outsiders who enter the magical space, he does not dare to claim to be invincible, but he will not be afraid of anyone.
At this time, the "soul-suppressing stone" in front of Zhao Feng, its sinister soul power aura was mostly dimmed; some cracks also appeared on the surface of the soul stone.
In general.
Zhao Feng's speed of refining the soul power in the "soul-suppressing stone" is still extremely fast. This is due to his attainments in the soul path and the effect of the divine tribulation thunder power.
In the left pupil space, Zhao Feng's purple soul sea also gradually expanded to four or five hundred feet.
The surface of the entire purple soul sea has a layer of glazed crystal luster, like crystal that has been polished thousands of times.
Zhao Feng's spiritual aura naturally blended into the heaven and earth, and all the mysteries of heaven and earth, including the rules and pulse of the space itself, were reflected in his sensory will.
"Huh"
Zhao Feng suddenly felt something strange and his face showed a strange color.
"Evacuate first"
The two of them were shrouded in a layer of silver-purple phantom and quickly escaped from the hidden cave.
After a while.
Zhao Feng and his two men appeared among the clouds, riding a simple wind and flame speed car.
Not long after.
Behind the cave where the two were retreating, more than a dozen fierce auras appeared.
Boo hoo hoo
Among these ten figures, the sword light was moving, and there was an inexplicable biting chill. The ones with the lowest aura were all at the half-step king level.
The leader is a vicissitudes of life old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a simple white cloth.
This white-haired old man's white beard is actually three feet long, and his face is full of wrinkles. He looks as if he is about to step into the grave at any time.
But his eyes were strong and bright, with a sharpness that penetrated all things.
"The emperor's will has appeared here..."
The eyes of the white-bearded old man burst out with an invisible will of swordsmanship, and for a moment, the sky and clouds changed color.
buzzing
In an instant, countless swords near the basin trembled namelessly.
The power of this will to swordsmanship seems to be no less powerful than that of the False God Emperor.
"Senior Gu Yue, he is worthy of being called the Sage. His understanding of swordsmanship is beyond that of some great emperors.
This talented elite of the swordsmanship sect has eyes full of admiration.
However, everyone also had a look of pity in their eyes for this senior Gu Yue.
"What's the origin of this sect with such a strong sword will? All genius elites are the ones who understand the powerful sword will?"
Between the clouds, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.
Moreover, in addition to the white-bearded old man, the sect's virtual god king also has a cold and beautiful girl in black robes.
Each of those elite geniuses has swordsmanship talent that is only stronger than that of Cang Yuyue in the past.
"He is from Tianjian Pavilion"
"The first swordsmanship sect in the Daqian Dynasty, the once glorious four-star swordsmanship, has now fallen to the peak of three stars.
Near the cave, one or two forces recognized the men and horses of "Tianjian Pavilion".
Tianjian Pavilion's ten-member team has an extremely powerful lineup, far exceeding that of the average three-star sect.
"The emperor's will is extraordinary, as if he had just awakened and then quickly restrained himself..."
The old man with a white beard, his eyes like a torch, scanned all directions.
He also spotted Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng in the distant sky.
But of these two people, one is a domain-level king and the other is only in the Great Alchemy Realm, so they don't look like the targets they are looking for.
In the end, the old man with white beard returned disappointed.
If Tianjian Pavilion could form an alliance with a powerful person who possesses the will of the emperor, it would definitely be a powerful alliance. It is a pity that the master of the will of the emperor, Shenlong, has never seen the beginning.
"Keep going deeper"
The white-bearded old man shouted low, and ten powerful kendo auras flew towards the deepest part of the basin.
"Tianjian Pavilion"
Along the way, some forces' teams lost their luster one after another.
"It turned out to be him...Senior Little Sword Saint Gu Yue"
The old man in green robe at Duanmu's house couldn't help but gasp.
"This old immortal will actually enter the magical space. Before he dies, does he want to make a last ditch effort?"
Jiu Wuji from Jiuyou Palace had a deep fear on his face.
Some elites of the older generation know a lot about the deeds of the little sword master.
In front of the entrance of the burnt black cave in the shape of a dragon.
"It turns out to be 'Tianjian Pavilion, the former little sword master..."
The royal family and the people from Tianxuan Palace all looked sideways.
Even Senior Brother Zhuge from Tianxuan Palace couldn't help but show a hint of admiration and admiration in his eyes.
soon.
Tianjian Pavilion became the third elite team to arrive at the entrance of the dragon-shaped cave.
After a while, elite teams from the Jiuyou Palace and other three-star forces arrived one after another.
Those who enter this depth are mostly elite teams.
But there are also rare individual lone rangers, or combinations of one or two people.
Whisper
At a certain moment, a wind-flame flying car arrived at the entrance of the dragon-shaped charred black hole at an astonishing speed.
"Purple Haired Double Evil"
"These two thieves——"
Many of the elite team of Daqian Dynasty present were gritting their teeth and looking resentful.
The two people on the Fengyan Speeder attracted the attention of many elite teams.
But those two people looked as if no one else was around. Facing many elite teams of superpowers, they did not flinch or fear at all, and even had an unfathomable sly smile on their lips.
Many talented and powerful people have suffered losses at the hands of the purple-haired evil spirits. Even if they are outnumbered and powerful, they dare not take action easily.
"In total, it has been more than a month since I entered the magical space, which is more than one-third of the total time.
Zhao Feng folded his arms in front of his chest, his eyes flashed, and he scanned the entire audience.
Among them, his eyes lingered on "Xuanyuan Wen's" face for a moment, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and then he quickly moved away.
Nobody knows.
This handsome young man in the Danyuan realm will be the master of the emperor's will that suddenly appeared not long ago.
At this moment.
Zhao Feng's aura is well controlled and restrained; the Emperor's will and true strength cannot be easily exposed.
Although Zhao Feng is not afraid of anyone present, if he wants to seek the benefits of the "Ancient Mysterious Mansion", he must not stand on the cusp of the storm so quickly and alarm the powerful forces.
(First update, second update later. Please recommend monthly tickets.)