Fantasy: My Sect is 100 Million Points Stronger

Chapter 489: Princess Leng Ling

The Western Regions, where the Tianxiong Ming Clan resides.

In a grand and majestic hall, a burly figure sat high on the throne, and endless majesty permeated from the burly figure, filling the entire hall with an oppressive atmosphere.

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and several figures walked into the hall with their heads bowed, their expressions were extremely respectful, and they did not dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the burly figure.

If Wang Feng did it again, he would definitely find out that these people were those from the Tianxiong Ming Clan who followed Bai Xuan.

"Where is Miss?"

The majestic voice came out from the mouth of the burly figure, shaking the entire hall, making those Tianxiong Mingzu people tremble involuntarily, almost lowering themselves to the ground.

"My... my lord, my subordinates are not doing their job effectively, and I lost my lady!"

The leader of the Tianxiong Ming clan spoke with a trembling voice, and cold sweat continued to break out from his back, staining his robe.

Even though the lord didn't say anything, and didn't intentionally burst out with power, they could clearly feel that after these words were spoken, the whole hall became more depressed, so depressed that they almost wanted to suffocate.

"Your loyalty, I am very pleased!"

"But... who gave you the courage to lie to me?"

The extremely plain words came from the mouth of the burly figure and echoed in the entire hall.

"thump!"

Several members of the Tianxiong Mingzu were so frightened that they lay on the ground, their robes were soaked in sweat, they gritted their teeth, and said nothing.

Even though their cultivation base is tyrannical, they are still like ants in front of this lord. Even just one of their words makes their souls tremble, and they can't generate the slightest resistance.

"Stay in Bai Ye, and the rest of you should leave!"

The burly figure glanced at the few members of the Tianxiong Mingzu, and spoke in an extremely flat tone.

Bai Ye is the one who is the leader.

"yes!"

The rest of the Tianxiong Ming Clan cast a glance at Bai Ye, they didn't dare to say anything, they responded respectfully, and then retreated directly.

Leaving behind Bai Ye, who was sweating on his forehead and knelt down on the ground!

"I am aware of your loyalty to Bai Xuan, and I will not embarrass you! Come and see for yourself!"

The burly figure glanced at Bai Ye, and said without the slightest emotion, that cold voice made Bai Ye tremble!

As the words fell, the burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Ye, condescendingly looking down at Bai Ye, with an unfathomable light shining in those deep scarlet eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the burly figure stretched out a hand and pressed it on Bai Ye's head, a bright gray light burst out from his palm, Bai Ye seemed to have lost his soul, and his eyes lost the light.

A moment later, the burly figure withdrew his palm, waved his hand and said, "Get back!"

"yes!"

Bai Ye, who came back to his senses, didn't know what happened, but he didn't dare to ask, he cupped his hands, and retreated directly.

"Yang Ye? Immortal Sect!"

After Bai Ye left the hall, a ray of soul-stirring light flashed in the eyes of the burly figure, and the whisper echoed throughout the hall.

The next moment, the burly figure disappeared directly into the hall, leaving behind an empty and extremely silent hall!

...

In the Hengduan Mountain Range, Wang Feng and his party were gliding quickly, and countless towering ancient trees passed by them. After accepting Yang Ye and Bai Xuan, Wang Feng also learned about this place from them.

The place where Wang Feng and his party descended is in the eastern part of the Hengduan Mountains. To the east is the territory of the Longhuang Sacred Dynasty and the Zangri Sacred Dynasty, and to the west is the residence of the Tianxiong Ming Clan!

Naturally, Wang Feng and the others would not go west, and ran to the Tianxiong Ming clan to attract hatred. At this time, Wang Feng and others were heading to the residence of the Zheri Holy Dynasty, which was far from the place where Wang Feng and the others descended. Recently, he wanted to go to the Sunshine Pilgrimage to find out.

"Sovereign, there are people fighting ahead!"

Suddenly, Li Xiaoyao beside Wang Feng's eyes flickered slightly, staring into the distance, his eyes seemed to see the situation in a very far place through many obstacles, and he opened his mouth and said.

"oh?"

Wang Feng and the others paused, subconsciously restrained their breath, and followed Li Xiaoyao's gaze.

I saw that in the void far away, there were two parties facing each other. One of them was twenty mysterious people wearing black robes. Distorted in a way visible to the naked eye.

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully perceived the cultivation aura of the twenty black-robed men, and couldn't help but his face shook. Each of the twenty black-robed men was at the peak of the Holy Tribulation. Three, two late saint kings, and one peak saint king.

As for the other party, Wang Feng was very curious.

It was a chariot driven by eight scarlet dragon horses that had reached the realm of Saint Yuan, and beside it were sixteen soldiers in red armor. Each of these sixteen soldiers had reached the peak of Saint Tribulation, firmly and guarded the chariot among them.

From this situation, any fool can see that the identities of the characters in the chariot are absolutely extraordinary.

This scene made Wang Feng's heart sore. Look, with his character, the arrangements were properly arranged. He is the majestic master of the Immortal Sect, the supreme powerhouse at the peak of the Holy King, and he is still on his way on foot.

"Sooner or later, I will set up a Nine Dragons cart, otherwise I am worthy of my status?"

Wang Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured secretly.

"Yang Ye, do you know those two people?"

After thinking for a while, Wang Feng probed his mind into the world ball, and at the same time, presented the external picture in front of Yang Ye and Bai Xuan, and asked aloud.

"metropolitan!"

The two Yang Ye, who were embracing each other and whispering, were taken aback by Wang Feng's sudden voice. They quickly stood up, straightened their robes, and responded respectfully.

Bai Xuan on the side blushed even more, and glared at Yang Ye coquettishly.

Yang Ye also had an unnatural expression on his face. He patted Bai Xuan's hand~lightnovelpub.net~ and looked at the picture, and was taken aback: "This...is this?"

"You know their identities?"

Yang Ye's shaking sound made Wang Feng narrow his eyes slightly, and he hurriedly asked.

"The one in the chariot should be Princess Leng Ling from the Sunshine Sacred Dynasty!"

"Princess Leng Ling is the youngest princess of the Zheri Sacred Dynasty, the daughter of Ye Shengfei, one of the eight great concubines, who is loved by thousands of people, and is the most beloved little princess of the Zheri Emperor!"

"On her 15th birthday, she was given three pieces of Holy King Artifact! On her 22nd birthday, she was given a chariot that reached the Holy King Artifact. He ordered eight red dragon horses to drive the chariot for him, and ordered sixteen masters to **** him!"

"Everyone who can become a master in the inner circle is at least the peak of the Holy Tribulation!"

Yang Ye's words full of envy rang in Wang Feng's ears, making Wang Feng's eyes sparkle. He never thought that he would meet this little princess who concealed the sun!

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