Unparalleled Sword Emperor

1Time flowed on like flowing water in a river, never to return. Before he even had the time to experience it, tens of days had passed.    4

    

When morning arrived, Ling Feng was sitting in a cave in the Heaven's Enlightenment Peak of the Everlasting Pavilion with his eyes closed, quietly absorbing the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth that was floating around.    

    

His cave mansion could be considered to be in the middle level, but there was still quite a difference when compared to the residences of other direct disciples, whether it was the density of the world's spirit energy or other aspects.    

    

However, even so, it was still much better than when he was at the Heavenly Roar Continent. Furthermore, with the relationship between Lingyun and ChiYan, he could occasionally receive the guidance of a few elders. He had now broken through to the ninth level of the Martial King realm.    

    

On the other side, in the secret room of the Heavenly Awakening Peak's Peak Master, Chi Yan was in the middle of discussing matters related to this matter with the other Protectors, Cang Yu and Flying Shadow.    

    

One of them was careful because he had received a mission to go to the Infernal domain, so he did not participate in this meeting.    

    

"This means that Ling Feng's talent in martial cultivation is quite good. You want to take him in as your disciple?" After hearing Chi Yan's words, Cang Yu, who was sitting beside him and emitting a strong aroma, asked with a slightly surprised expression.    

    

Hearing this, Chi Yan didn't open his mouth to say anything, he only nodded his head to show that this was indeed the case.    

    

"The martial cultivation talent of that young man is indeed not bad. Back then, when he entered, his cultivation was only at the sixth level of the Martial King realm. Right now, his cultivation has increased by three levels in less than two months.    

    

Soon after, Flying Shadow also echoed on the side.    

    

After saying this, he showed an expression of agreement.    

    

"In that case, none of you have any objections?" Seeing that the two of them did not have any intentions of objecting, Chi Yan curiously asked.    

    

"You are the eldest senior brother, so even if we object, we have nothing to use. Furthermore, that disciple called Ling Feng does indeed have the qualifications, we will definitely support him." Hearing this, Cang Yu showed an expression as though he was looking at an idiot as he spoke.    

    

Although Flying Shadow did not say anything, from his eyes, he seemed to be thinking the same thing.    

    

"Alright, then I'll have to ask him to come over later." Seeing this, Chi Yan smiled and nodded.    

    

…    

    

On the other side, Lingyun and Qiu Yimin, who were completely unaware of what was happening in Everlasting Pavilion, arrived at the entrance of the Bloodless Desert together.    

    

The clothes that were originally used to attend the wedding between Lian Xi and Nangong Wan'er had been changed, and the wounds on the surface of their bodies had not completely recovered and their auras and spiritual energy fluctuations had also become weaker than before. It was obvious that this was caused by a bitter battle.    

    

In fact, it was quite normal to have this kind of situation. After all, during the ten over days of being hunted down, about half of the time was spent fighting with the enemy. Although it was only a brief exchange of blows, the targets were Shadowgale and a few other demon beasts who were stronger than the two of them.    

    

It was because they had experienced such bitter battles many times before that they had no choice but to give up on healing their wounds and choose to speed up their journey.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Not long later, Qiu Yiming took out a black crystal from her spatial ring and began to pour spiritual energy into it.    

    

As the amount of Spiritual Energy being poured into the crystal increased, it began to emit a faint black glow. It looked extremely mysterious.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

Seeing this strange crystal, Lingyun realized that he did not recognize it, so he asked with a face full of suspicion.    

    

"These are the Black Spirit Crystals my Qiu Family uses to call for help." Since she didn't have much time to waste right now, Qiu Yiming could only give a simple answer and didn't pay any more attention to it. She chose to focus more on the black crystal in her hand.    

    

Regarding this, Ling Yunfan naturally would not affect him, so he chose to quietly watch.    

    

"Swish."    

    

After about ten minutes, the half fist-sized Black Spirit Crystal was covered with a faint black glow. It turned into a stream of light and shot into the sky, finally disappearing.    

    

…    

    

About a quarter of an hour later, in a huge palace that was made from countless ores filled with the power of vital energy and blood, there was a middle-aged man who was dressed extravagantly. He had long black hair and exquisite facial features, and his aura was somewhat similar to Qiu Yimin's.    

    

Beside him stood a young man who looked fifty percent similar to him, and possessed the cultivation of the eighth level of the Martial God Realm. Judging by his appearance and aura, he should be this person's biological son.    

    

"Dad, second sister is asking for help. It seems like someone is chasing after her." After he tightly held the black light that flew over to him and merged it with his hand, the man spoke with a slightly excited expression.    

    

"Follow me."    

    

In response to his words, the man who he called father did not reply. With just a response, he released an enormous amount of Spiritual Energy that wrapped around him and instantly disappeared from the hall.    

    

If Qiu Yimin was here, she would recognize his father, Qiu Jianren, and his brother, Qiu Zheng.    

    

At this moment, they had received a distress signal from Qiu Yiming, who had used a black stone to send them, so they immediately followed the trail, hoping to catch up.    

    

…    

    

On the other side, Lingyun and Qiu Yimin stopped running, as if they had sensed something. Their expressions became serious.    

    

Soon after, two black figures flashed across the sky. Shadow and Shadow Yuan Ji appeared before them just like that.    

    

Although the two of them were not as good as before, they were still much better than Lingyun and the others. Thus, the difference in strength between the two sides still did not change.    

    

"I must endure until my father arrives."    

    

Facing the two men's interception, Qiu Yimin knew that there was no way she could use any means to escape. She could only place her hopes on the approaching Qiu Jiren, and at the same time did not forget to encourage Lingyun to stall the enemy in front of her.    

    

"Don't worry, you and I will definitely be fine."    

    

Regarding this, Ling Yunfan naturally sent a sound transmission back to comfort the other party.    

    

"Come on. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. Let me see what a person with a Fiendgod bloodline is like." Seeing that he was ready to go all out in this fight, Shadowgale suddenly turned exceptionally solemn as he spoke.