"Thank you." Ye Feng cupped his hands and thanked him.

…

After a while.

Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

The Holy Emperor of the Ten Directions led most of the elders and disciples of the Holy Sect of the Ten Directions to the ground and stood in several square formations, glaring coldly at the sacred mountain of all races in the distance.

"The emperor is here, let's see who of you dares to come out."

The Holy Emperor of Ten Directions shouted.

The aura of the fourth level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm exploded instantly, covering the entire continent of ten thousand races.

"Damn it!"

The leader of the hunting tribe and others were angry.

One Ye Feng is enough to suppress them until they can't lift their heads. Now, here comes the Holy Emperor of Shifang, who is at the fourth level of the Hundred Tribulation Realm, as well as the Great Elder of the Holy Sect of Shifang and others. It's really a ghost!

In the starry sky.

Ye Feng stood beside Yuexi Sword Master, looking away from Wanzu Continent, and said: "Let's go to the Nantian Sword Sect in Dizhou to visit the Nantian Sword Emperor."

"I'll show you the way."

Sword Master Yuexi walked in front.
Chapter completed!