"Is the tomb of the Wunian Sword Emperor?"

Seeing that Fei Wanhe's words were finally forced out, Li Changming nodded: "Wu Nian Sword Emperor, he was the fourth-ranked peerless strongman on the Sword Emperor list back then. I believe anyone will be interested in what is left by such a peerless strongman, even the Supreme Elders of our family are no exception."

Fei Wanhe finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this...

"I have admired several Supreme Elders for a long time. I wonder if the Clan Chief Li can recommend it..."

"Of course, Master Fei, please come with me."

Li Changming said, stood up and took Fei Wanhe to leave.

Just then, a young man walked in from outside with great strides.

The man looked only twenty-seven or eight years old. Although he was a little young, he had a mature and steady aura on his body. He walked step by step, as if he contained some mystery in every step, as if he was driving various vitality in the world. Ordinary people could not see anything. However, as a swordsman realm, Fei Wanhe noticed the abnormality at a glance.

"The Sword Saint of the Little Perfect Realm!"

Fei Wanhe exclaimed in surprise.

After a moment, he immediately understood: "It turned out to be His Majesty Li Changkong, who is famous on the Star List."

The visitor was not someone else. It was Li Changkong, the strongest legendary swordsman in the small perfection realm that Wang Ting encountered in the scene of completing the Sun and Moon Divine Ship mission. However, compared with the first time he met Wang Ting, Li Changkong is now much stronger. Standing in the hall, his aura is not as strong as Fei Wanhe. Even Li Changming, who is close to the peak of the Sword Saint, cannot compare with him.

Li Changkong glanced at Fei Wanhe, ignored him, and his eyes fell directly on Li Changming: "Father, are you going to invite a few Supreme Elders to deal with that royal court?"

“That’s exactly that.”

Li Changming nodded.

"For the sake of the dangerous treasure of the Sword Emperor of the Fei family, is worth offending a sword saint who can compete with the sword power of the Mahayana?"

Li Changming frowned. His most proud son is very obedient on weekdays, so why is he so aggressive when he meets him today?

"The Wumian Sword Emperor was the fourth-ranked existence on the Sword Emperor list back then. Even one of the things he left behind was of great help to us. If it could help a certain Supreme Elder of our family break through to the sword spirit realm and become a peerless strongman in the sword spirit realm, the benefits are immeasurable. As for you saying that you offended a sword saint at the Great Perfection Realm... Haha, it's not me that the difficulty of practicing the Great Perfection Realm is not comparable to that of the Small Perfection Realm. If there are ten legendary swordsmen in the Small Perfection Realm to practice the Great Perfection Realm together, I believe that there may not be even a breakthrough. Therefore, it is impossible for a cultivator who is not a Middle-earth world to reach the Great Perfection Realm."

"Father. You underestimate the strong people in the world too much. I am the sword saint of the Little Perfection Realm. I know the difficulty of practicing the Great Perfection Realm better than you. At the same time, my understanding of the Great Perfection Realm is far more than that of you, my father. However, I can assure you that the royal court is indeed a sword saint of the Great Perfection Realm, a real strong man in the Great Perfection Realm of the Eight Major Realms."

When Li Changming heard this, he pondered.

He previously said that Wang Ting might be a sword saint in the Great Perfection Realm, but it was just a refusal to let the Li family say the location of the Sword Emperor's tomb. In his heart, he actually did not believe that outside the Middle Earth world, even outside the seventy-two top forces, could cultivate to the Great Perfection Realm.

But now... his son, who is already on the Star List, said so surely that he couldn't help but think about it carefully.

After all, a strong man who can cultivate to the Great Perfection Realm and fight against the sword force, Luo Yunhen, a Mahayana, will be undefeated with one blow, even if their Li family wants to deal with it, they must make sufficient arrangements. Otherwise, once he escapes, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Where did you get such strong confidence? I believe that the royal court is the sword saint in the Great Perfection Realm?"

“It’s very simple!”

There was a hint of arrogance in Li Changkong's tone: "Because, I know this royal court, and I had fought with him in person back then!"

"know!"

When Fei Wanhe heard this, his heart suddenly became cold.

Li Changming's eyes lit up at this time.

"When I first met Wang Ting, he was a legendary swordsman. Although he was just a legendary swordsman, I can guarantee that his talent was definitely the most outstanding among the legendary swordsman I have ever seen. Not to mention our Nanling area, even the entire Tianque Gate can compare with Wang Ting in terms of talent. Father, I can make it clear to you that if you can't kill such a genius, what you will bring to our entire Li family in the future will be destruction, especially since he has even cultivated the Great Perfection Realm. I can even confirm that it is destruction without any suspense!"

Li Changkong said loudly, his tone full of affirmation.

Every word brought strange pressure to Li Changming, the head of the Li family.

"Changkong, you mean..."

"What I mean doesn't matter. I just hope you will make a better judgment and use the future of our family to gambling the treasure in the Sword Emperor's tomb that does not yet know the specific value. Is this worth it?"

Speaking of this, Li Changkong paused slightly: "Maybe, do you think that if our three supreme elders of the Li family can take down Wang Ting without any mistakes? Don't forget that Wang Ting is now on a Sun and Moon God Ship, and his own cultivation can be completely confronted with a sword-stage Mahayana."

Li Changming nodded.

Although Li Changkong didn't say it, Li Changming already understood what he meant.

"If this royal court is really a sword saint in the Great Perfection Realm, we really have to think clearly."

"Master Li, you have already..."

Seeing Li Changming's tone change again, Fei Wanhe suddenly became a little anxious.

"Master of the Fei family, have you Fei family not carefully reflected on it so far? If it weren't for your greed, how could the Fei family have caused such a disaster?" Li Changkong said in a cold tone.

When Fei Wanhe heard this, his face suddenly showed a bitter look.

He knew that what he said was definitely not as good as Li Changkong. After Li Changkong said this, this matter was ruined. It was basically impossible for their Fei family to use the power of the Li family to retaliate against the Wang Court.

"The Fei family has no strength to fight against the royal court at all, and cannot fight against it, but they always think about burning the other party. This is not courage and determination, but the mentality of a gambler, which is too stupid. Fortunately, you are still the head of the family. Could it be that you want to completely destroy the entire family for your temporary hatred?"

As a master on the Star List, Li Changkong has a strong cultivation level that is more than any late-stage sword saint in the Fei family, so he is naturally not very polite when speaking.

"We... just can't swallow this..."

Fei Wanhe sighed. If the Li family didn't help, it would be difficult for them to deal with the Wang Ting.

"You can't swallow this breath. What you mean is that if you send someone to deal with Wang Ting, he should swallow this breath? Please find out your positioning. Compared with Wang Ting, you are just a group of weak people. When the weak face the strong, are you still hoping that the strong will give in to you weak people?"

"this……"

"You think it through carefully and reflect on it carefully. If you understand, I may be able to come forward to find His Majesty Wang Ting, tell you a love affair with you, and let him give up the pursuit of your Fei family. Of course, your Fei family will definitely pay the corresponding price. If you still feel that you want to fight with His Majesty Wang Ting and completely destroy the entire Fei family, then please, at least our Li family will not bear this risk with your Fei family."

Li Changkong's words were naturally extremely rude. Fei Wanhe's face turned blue and white when he heard it.

He is the head of the Fei family. When did he feel so distressed to this time?

Fei Donglai was still calm at this time. After carefully pondering Li Changkong's words, he asked: "Your Majesty Li Changkong, I don't know, how confident are you in this matter?"

"That depends on your sincerity in compensation."

Fei Donglai pondered for a moment and nodded.

At the same time, he looked at Fei Wanhe next to him and sent a message: "Clan leader, now that things have come to this point, we can only compromise. Don't forget that our Fei family is no longer the Fei family that had the nine sword saints before. Now we are only two of us left to support us. So what if we really destroy the Wang Court? Therefore, we offended the Li family. Do you think we have a foothold in the Nanling area? It's better to follow the trend, so that we can preserve the vitality of our Fei family as much as possible, and continue to maintain our relationship with the Li family, so that our enemies will be completely uprooted after they learn that our Fei family is weak."

"There are only two left in the nine sword saints..."

Fei Wanhe's words suddenly shocked Fei Wanhe.

There are two sword saints, and there are only two sword saints left in their Fei family...

If you really fight, what if you can kill the Wang Ting? Only two sword saints are left, and they lose the protection of the Li family. At that time... the Fei family will become the fat meat in everyone's eyes, and will definitely be divided and swallowed by the strong families around you without any suspense.

Thinking of this, Fei Wanhe couldn't help but shivered.

As the head of the Fei family, I can see things clearly as if a veteran of the family is not as clear as that of a family elder.

"Donglai, I understand, thank you for your reminder."

When Fei Donglai heard Fei Wanhe's words, he felt relieved.

If Fei Wanhe really insists on fighting with Wang Ting, he must consider whether he should lead the elite forces of the family to leave temporarily to ensure that the Fei family lineage will not be destroyed. After all, as a family, the most important thing is inheritance, not the revenge that will never end.

"Your Majesty Li Changkong, I'll trouble you. Our Fei family is willing to pay the price to ask His Majesty Wangting for peace."
Chapter completed!