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.
Chapter completed!