The Great Yan Emperor gazed at the white robed swordsman that had appeared. Memories of the past were brought to mind as she subconsciously clenched her fists. Her eyes were filled with an angry dragon roar, ready to burst out at any moment.


    "The autumn wind is bleak, the water is cold, a sword breaks the air, and there is a hundred thousand Dancing Demons!" You actually didn''t die! "


    "Amitabha …" Benefactor Ling Fei, long time no see. "


    White Robe Sword Saint, Ling Fei!


    Outside the great hall, the invited few Nirvana Stage rogue cultivators'' expressions all changed. Their faces were aghast and incomparably shocked.


    "Six thousand years ago, the Demon Abyss s who opened their mouths and thought themselves to be unrivalled broke into the Demon Abyss s in order to break through their Holy Fetal State."


    "Rumor has it that it was a certain peerless beauty who instigated him. Since then, the Carefree Sword Sect fell from the power of the hegemon of the Southern Wilderness and was unable to recover from his defeat."


    "I never thought that White Robe Sword Saint Ling Fei, was not dead, and even came out of Demon Abyss!"


    Ye Qingfeng was secretly shocked, inside the Carefree Sword Sect, there was actually such a great being, it was truly interesting. Furthermore, he could tell that the half-step saintly fetus of the Great Yan''s clan was very ugly, as if they had some sort of relationship with the White Robe Sword Saint.


    "Xiahou Jue, the beauty that thought back then must have been your younger sister. You, Great Yan, are truly willing to part with your trump cards." The White Robe Sword Saint''s shocking words shocked the hearts of everyone outside the hall.


    "Ling Fei!" With his face torn apart, the White Robe Sword Saint appeared once more. Xiahou Chang knew that there was nothing left to say.


    "Second Brother! Not appearing yet? My Great Yan Dynasty is about to collapse! "


    Following Xiahou Jue''s words, a black hole appeared in the sky. A figure that radiated with a terrifying aura appeared.


    The White Robe Sword Saint couldn''t help but turn pale. Xiahou Jue''s second brother was the unrivaled evildoer who once failed the baptism of the Thunder Prison. He was twenty years old with Divine Abilities Realm!


    That bastard actually didn''t die!


    This was bad.


    In a 2v2 situation, it was hard to avoid a disadvantage.


    "My Great Yan Dynasty, not just anyone can behave so atrociously!" The small world was filled with the light of dragons and auspicious beasts that shot into the sky and permeated through the palace hall. The golden figure appeared beside Ye Qingfeng in an instant, and her gaze was very clear.


    "Capture me?" Ye Qingfeng''s mouth curved into a sneer.


    "Old man, you''ve really gained face!" "Hahaha!" A chain of golden light appeared out of nowhere, trapping Xiahou Jue''s second brother, the Patriarch Golden Light! The devilish Patriarch of the Heavenly Dao Sect.


    Ye Qingfeng was surprised, why did this old fellow appear?


    "Golden light junior, I never thought that you would be the one to succeed in the future!" However, this is not enough! " With a cold snort, space collapsed, heaven and earth shook, the Patriarch Golden Light''s expression changed, and his magical equipment was blasted away.


    Compared to Great Yan Dynasty, Heavenly Dao Sect''s foundation was still a little weak. This was also because it was difficult to comprehend the dao principles of ancient times.


    The situation had reversed, and after struggling free, the half-step saintly fetus Xia Hou Yue held up an endless amount of Space Rules, locking Ye Qingfeng down and capturing him.


    "Space Rules, hehe …" Ye Qingfeng''s figure moved, easily breaking through the spatial shackles around him and moving backwards, causing Xiahou Yue''s expression to darken and his pupils to narrow.


    "Great Yan Dynasty, aren''t you going a little too far!" An ice-cold voice rang out, and the entire hall turned into nothingness. A divine dragon that spanned tens of thousands of meters across appeared, radiating flames.


    "How dare you touch my Dragon Emperor! Great Yan Dynasty, are you seeking death!? " The sound of a dragon''s roar was much more terrifying than thunder; it could topple mountains and overturn the seas.


    The expressions of Great Yan Dynasty''s two half-step saintly fetus completely changed! Ye Qingfeng is the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Valley?