Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 373 Ten Thousand Races Worship!

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the girl who had shot out in a rage actually revealed a look of...aggrieved look?She pursed her lips slightly, and immediately turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Following the girl's figure, everyone saw a young man at a table by the window.

It was a young man who looked extremely sunny. Under his flamboyant short hair, there was a face that looked like a ghostly axe. Between the phoenix eyes, there was a faint coercion.

Seeing this person's face, many powerhouses on the first floor were shocked. This young man...

Sword Emperor!The sword is flying!

boom!
It was as if their minds had been hit by a stone hammer, their eyes darkened, and they almost collapsed to the ground.Even though the boy was sitting there calmly, the coercion still gave them an unprecedented sense of stagnation.

It seemed that their breathing was being controlled by the other party. In an instant, there were several ping-pong sounds of cups falling on the ground in the wine shop.

"Sword Emperor, is he really back?!"

"Oh my God! The Sword Emperor actually appeared in such a restaurant?"

"Wait—could it be said that the Sword Emperor passed Samsara Mountain and walked out of that cursed land?!" In an instant, many people's eyes widened and their breathing became a little short.

At this moment.

The young man sitting by the bed suddenly turned his head and looked at the people on the first floor. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked extremely bright, but no one dared to look at him!

A year ago, Jian Feiyang's strength had reached the level that could kill Xuanhuang, but now...they couldn't even imagine it!

"Everyone, long time no see."

The corners of the young man's mouth slightly curled up, revealing an 'approachable' smile, especially when his eyes fell on the man who was knocked down on the table by Luo Qingcheng, he showed a mysterious and mysterious smile.

"Sword, Sword Emperor, I was wrong!"

boom!
After being glanced at by Jian Feiyang, that person instantly felt his brows go cold, and the cold sweat on his back flowed down uncontrollably. He suddenly fell on the ground, as if all the strength in his body had been pumped out. Done!
"My reputation of flying swords should return in Kyushu."

However, Jian Feiyang didn't even look at him.

He stood up slowly, stretched his waist, and at that moment, Luo Qingcheng came to his side, and he smiled lightly.

Huhu——

Between the wine shop, a gust of breeze blew, and immediately, the figures of the two disappeared in place!

As if, never appeared in general.

However, the limp man on the ground made people unable to forget what happened just now...

Jian Feiyang has really returned!
……

The next day.

Qingzhou.

Before Wangong.

The majestic palace of Misty Palace stands in the center of the thousands of palaces, and on top of the tallest palace stands a young man who seems to have stars in his eyes.

call!
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him.

"Little girl, long time no see."

Jian Feiyang didn't look back, just smiled lightly, and recognized the other party's breath.

"Brother Feiyang, you are finally back."

Seeing the boy, the little girl finally showed a hungry smile on her ice-like face: "There is still one and a half years before the three-year period..."

"almost."

Jian Feiyang stretched his waist, looked at the sky, and the corner of his mouth slowly revealed a hint of hunger.

"The Conferred God Trial Competition is about to start, right?"

At this moment.

Jian Feiyang suddenly tilted his head and asked softly.

"Yes." The little girl nodded: "I have a feeling recently that the power of the seal in the Heavenly Realm is constantly weakening."

"Oh?"

Jian Feiyang's eyes lit up slightly, and then he asked: "Is there any movement in the Fengchan Land?"

"The demon clan has taken over there."

The little girl said softly: "The descendant of the Demon Emperor was born, and the Thunder Emperor has already rushed over."

"The demon clan... the descendants of the demon emperor, have they been born?" Jian Feiyang looked at the high sky, and there was a star in the sky, which was extraordinarily bright, and a ray of light slowly shone down, as if it was in contact with Jian Feiyang The eyes respond normally.

"get ready.,"

After Jian Feiyang left four words, he stopped talking.

He turned his gaze to the high sky in the distance.

There is a convoy approaching constantly.

"My lord Sword Emperor!"

Powerful figures emerged one after another, and they came to Jian Feiyang in an instant. Without exception, they were all strong in the Soul Realm. Looking around, there were dozens of them.

"Um,"

Jian Feiyang nodded slightly and waved his hand. Immediately, dozens of experts in the spirit realm felt a force supporting them to stand up again, and a look of shock bloomed in their eyes.

"Prince Duan is sick, so he couldn't come. I hope the Sword Emperor will make amends." A man in lavender battle armor came out and said respectfully to Jian Feiyang.

"Duan Feng?"

Jian Feiyang was startled for a moment, then sighed.

A few days ago, he had heard the news that Duan Feng was repelled by Qiu Wuzui's palm, and the other party was probably deeply shocked.

"Sword Emperor, do you want someone to go..."

A strong man behind Jian Feiyang said hesitantly.

Jian Feiyang shook his head slightly, waved his hand and said: "I have to give her some time, if he can't even overcome this setback, then it will be a waste of my trust."

"Yes."

The man nodded and stepped back.

"Gu Wu Bai Family, come to pay homage to the Sword Emperor!"

At this time, a ripple appeared again in the peaceful void.

"Bai Ji?"

Jian Feiyang looked at that figure, slightly familiar with it, and immediately smiled: "I didn't expect that the dignified son of the Bai family could come to my Piaomiao Palace, it's really Rong Xin!"

"Master Sword Emperor is too modest."

Bai Ji walked out. At this moment, his 1 cultivation base has undoubtedly improved significantly compared to before. However, it is obvious that compared with Jian Feiyang, there is still a certain gap.

Jian Feiyang shook his head with a smile.

hum!
"The four major families of Qingzhou, come to plead guilty to Lord Sword Emperor!"

"The Hermit Ye Clan in Qingzhou, come to plead guilty to Lord Sword Emperor!"

Following the Guwu Bai family came the four major families, as well as the hidden Ye family and many other forces. Jian Feiyang once had some friction with them, but at this moment, they came to plead guilty one after another...

"Leaf family?"

Jian Feiyang paused slightly, looked at the leading girl, and said with a light smile, "This must be the saint of the Ye clan."

"Master Sword Emperor, I still hope about the past." Among the Ye clan, an old man with a slightly old appearance came out, looked at Jian Feiyang, and said with an apologetic smile.

"What? I beheaded your son-in-law, don't you hate me?"

Jian Feiyang didn't say anything, but asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This...how could it be?"

The old man was stunned by the obvious smile on his face, and then said with a slightly embarrassed smile.

(End of this chapter)