Seven World Martial God

Chapter 481: The young master of Tian Dao Sect

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"This is indeed the holy land for sword warriors. I can already feel the edge of a breakthrough, just a little bit away."

On a rock three hundred miles away from Tiandou Peak, there was a young man sitting cross-legged. His name was Feng Yuan, and he was one of the three swordsman warriors from the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai.

In fact, Feng Yuan is also well-known in the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai, otherwise he would not be qualified to come to Sandaohai with Seventh Prince, Sun Yun and the others.

Among the Seventh Prince and others, Feng Yuan's cultivation level is second only to the Seventh Prince. Using the spiritual stones obtained by Ye Tian, he has already advanced to the half-step Martial King realm.

Now, Feng Yuan's three months of training at Tiandou Peak had already brought him to the edge of King Wu's realm, and he was just missing the last chance.

And this opportunity came quickly.

A month later, Feng Yuan suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, two dazzling rays of light burst out from his eyes, almost substantive gaze, which immediately woke up the other two Beihai who were practicing here not far away. Warriors from the Eighteen Kingdoms.

"Brother Feng, you..."

When the two people saw Feng Yuan's eyes, they were shocked.

At this moment, a king's power suddenly erupted from Feng Yuan, sweeping through the space and causing a stormy sea that made the entire sea area tremble.

"King Wu!" The other two warriors from the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea looked shocked. They looked at Feng Yuan with surprise and deep envy.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that one day I, Feng Yuan, would be promoted to Martial King, hahaha..." Feng Yuan, not far away, finally consolidated his realm. He opened his mouth and laughed, his face full of excitement and excitement.

The other warrior was very envious. They understood Feng Yuan's mood at this time. As the second batch of young heroes from the Eighteen Beihai Kingdoms who came to the Sand Sword Sea, their talents were not at the top among the young generation of the Eighteen Beihai Kingdoms.

If they were still in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, let alone Feng Yuan, even the seventh prince might not have the chance to advance to the realm of King Wu.

But now, not only the Seventh Prince, but also Feng Yuan, who was not much more talented than them, had been promoted to the realm of King Wu and stood at the pinnacle of the Eighteen Kingdoms of Beihai.

"Brother Feng, congratulations." The two warriors put away their envious thoughts and quickly stepped forward to congratulate.

In front of his companions in life and death, Feng Yuan did not bully others. He quickly put away his momentum and said with a smile: "Brother Li, Brother Zhang, don't envy me. With your talents, you have been training here for several months." , I’m afraid it’s not far away to be promoted to a half-step Martial King, and I can definitely become a Martial King in the future.”

"Then thank you for your good words from Brother Feng." The two warriors smiled.

"This is all thanks to Ye Zhizun. Without him, we would not be where we are today. We must keep this kindness in mind." Feng Yuan said deeply, he was full of gratitude to Ye Tian.

"That's natural!" The other two warriors also nodded.

"A bunch of rubes!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came, causing the expressions of Feng Yuan and the others to change.

"Who is talking so shamelessly?" One of the warriors from the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea suddenly turned around and glared at the visitor.

Feng Yuan and another warrior also looked behind them coldly, with anger on their faces.

However, when they saw the person coming, they fell silent.

In the sky behind them, dozens of warriors were seen coming through the air, all of them were strong men above the Martial Emperor level. The aura and pressure of the Martial Emperor level made the surrounding air solidify.

Feng Yuan and the others instantly felt their bodies tremble, their legs and feet unable to move, imprisoned by an invisible force.

"terrible!"

Feng Yuan and the others were trembling with fear, their faces were full of fear, these were more than a dozen powerful Martial Emperors!

Moreover, the white-haired old man was even more unfathomable. Just a casual look at them made them shiver and almost suffocate to death.

"A just promoted Martial King, and two Martial Lords? You can tell at a glance that they are humble casual cultivators. How dare you come to Tiandou Peak Holy Land with such a level of cultivation? It seems that I want my father to send some people over, otherwise what? Cats and dogs dare to come to Tiandou Peak." The young man glanced at Feng Yuan and the others with ridicule.

Feng Yuan and the others were filled with shock and anger, but they dared not speak out. They were not idiots. They could tell at a glance that these people were untouchable. They must be powerful forces in the Three Swords Sea. They did not want to cause trouble for Ye Tian.

So the three of them swallowed their anger.

"Young Master, let's go, it's not worth wasting time with these people." The white-haired old man spoke. He only glanced at Feng Yuan and the others from the beginning to the end. Apparently he thought that the Feng Yuan and the others were only worth a glance.

The young man nodded when he heard this, then looked at Feng Yuan and the others, and snorted coldly: "Go away, it's best to get away. If this wasn't the Tiandou Peak Holy Land, you wouldn't be able to leave today, so get out!"

A cold snort, accompanied by a powerful sonic attack, shook up a wave of waves.

In an instant, three young heroes from the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, including Feng Yuan, were blasted away, blood spurting out wildly.

Feng Yuan is better. After all, he has been promoted to the realm of King Wu, his strength has improved a lot, and the young man is not scared to death.

But the other two warriors were in the realm of the Martial Lord, and the difference in strength was too big. They were seriously injured and passed out immediately. I'm afraid they wouldn't be far behind even if they didn't die.

"You..." Feng Yuan checked the injuries of his two companions, his eyes turned red with anger, and he glared at the young man and his group.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here. If you weren't worried about polluting the Holy Land, all three of you would die. Huh, a group of despicable casual cultivators actually dare to step into Tiandou Peak. If I meet you again in the future, I will let you I regret coming to the Sand Sword Sea." The young man glanced at Feng Yuan with disdain, and flew directly towards Tiandou Peak with the group of people.

Feng Yuan gritted his teeth and looked at the backs of the young man and his group. After all, he did not say a word, nor did he call out to Ye Tian who was practicing.

"Although Brother Li and Brother Li were seriously injured, their lives are not in danger. When Ye Zhizun wakes up, we will save them. I can't cause trouble for Ye Zhizun."

Although he was furious, Feng Yuan still reminded himself over and over again in his heart that this was the Three Sword Sea, not the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, and Ye Tian must not provoke a powerful enemy.

At the moment, Feng Yuan helped his two companions stabilize their injuries and stay away from Tiandou Peak. But he was not stupid enough to leave Tiandou Peak. After all, there were rules of the three sects, and no one dared to kill them here.

As for the young man and his group, they had already forgotten about Feng Yuan and the others. They flew to the foot of the mountain before climbing up.

"Young Master, we are waiting for you here. If you need anything, just call me." The white-haired old man glanced at the top of Tiandou Peak and said to the young man.

"Hey, Uncle Huo, do you think I can climb to the top of the peak? I heard that there is an inscription on the top of the peak by the ancestor, and there is also a sacred stone made by the ancestor. I really want to see it." The young man said with a smile.

"Well, young master, I'm not looking down on you. Even an old slave can barely step onto this peak, and he can't hold on for long. If you want to climb to the top, I'm afraid you have to wait until your cultivation reaches the level of martial arts." Only the fifth level is enough," the white-haired old man said.

"Okay, I also know that my current strength is not good, but when I return from the mainland of China, I will definitely build a house on the top of this peak and live there for decades!" The young man waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Young master, if you have such ambition, why worry about not being able to achieve success with the sword? This old slave is very pleased." The white-haired old man nodded appreciatively.

After that, the young man climbed up alone. He was arrogant and disdained to practice at lower places. Even if it was his first time to visit Tiandou Peak, he was ready to climb to the top in one go.

The white-haired old man and a dozen other powerful Martial Emperors were watching at the foot of the mountain.

"Mr. Huo, what's the maximum place that Young Master can go to for the first time?" One of the Martial Emperor experts asked curiously. As Martial Emperor experts and sword practitioners, they have been to Tiandou Peak more than once or twice. I know how difficult it is to climb this mountain.

"Like you, it's probably halfway up the mountain at most. This is a limit. If you don't have the strength above level 10 of the Martial Emperor, don't even think about going any higher." Mr. Huo pondered for a moment and said.

"Young Master is a prodigy in the way of swordsmanship. In addition, he has extraordinary talents. After practicing here for three years, he may be able to advance his Heavenly Sword Art to the seventh level. By then, only those who are above the sixth level of the Martial Emperor can do it. It threatens him." The strong Martial Emperor exclaimed.

"Of course, among the three sects of this generation, the young master of our Tiandao Sect is the most talented, second only to the Sword Immortal Li Taibai. In the future, he will definitely lead our Tiandao Sect to surpass the Earth Sword Sect and the Human Sword Sect. " Mr. Huo said proudly upon hearing this.

"I heard that the Dragon Prince has entered the Zhenwu Academy to practice. Hey, no matter how powerful the Dragon Clan is, they dare not leave Beihai. No matter how talented the Dragon Prince is, they can only enter the Zhenwu Academy. And our young master will soon enter He is trained in Qinglong Academy, which is the strongest academy among the five major temples. The young master will definitely be stronger than Prince Long in the future," the Martial Emperor said excitedly.

"Having said that, we still don't provoke the Dragon Clan. No matter how powerful they are, they don't dare to go out of the North Sea. They pose no threat to our Tiandao Sect. There is no need to offend them." Mr. Huo said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huo, we naturally know this. Others don't know how terrifying it is in the depths of the North Sea. Don't we, the warriors of the Tiandao Sect, still know it?" the Martial Emperor said quickly.

"Deep in the North Sea..." Mr. Huo seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank, he took a deep breath and said: "That is not a place we can speculate on. We should never pry into this secret..."

The strong Martial Emperor shut up immediately. As a strong man from the three sects, he naturally knew the horror of the depths of the North Sea. It was a place that many holy places in the Chinese continent dared not set foot on.

In the Tiandao Sect's collection of books, it was recorded that there was a peerless murderer who lived deep in the North Sea and killed more than a dozen powerful martial saints. His blood stained the blue sky and dyed the entire North Sea red... This is a taboo history. The strong men of the three sects all knew it, but without exception, they all chose to forget it.

In the Sea of Three Swords, as long as the disciples of the Dragon Clan come out to practice, the warriors of the three sects will choose to stay away, unwilling to make enemies with them.

All this is because of that peerless evil, that invincible existence that has lived for tens of thousands of years. one