On the day of the genocide, the parents of the Supreme Divine Dynasty came to

Rumble!

The entire starry sky trembled violently.

Subsequently, a figure slowly condensed.

He walked step by step, as if strolling from the other end of the distant starry sky.

The Great Dao of this world trembled because of him, as if in submission.

His whole body exuded an incomparably terrifying aura.

With each step he took, the Great Dao roared and the starry sky trembled.

He seemed to be the sole master of the entire starry sky.

As the Human Emperor who suppressed a realm, he could crush an immortal great sect with just a Dharma body.

"Father Emperor!"

"Grandpa Emperor!"

"Greetings, Great Xia Human Emperor!"

At this moment, everyone bowed.

The people from various forces who came to the Wind Realm were extremely terrified.

They did not expect that the legendary Supreme Divine Dynasty Human Emperor would personally descend.

Although they each had extraordinary backgrounds, in the eyes of the Human Emperor, they were not even worth a fart, pitifully insignificant.

The elders of the Nanli Imperial Clan did not dare to inquire about Zhang Wei's whereabouts, and fled in panic.

He thought that Zhang Wei had killed the Ning King's heir, alarming the great god who suppressed the realm, the Great Xia Human Emperor Jiang Lan.

The Clear Wind Sword Saint, who was just now full of majesty, was now as well-behaved as a grandson.

He dared not take Jiang Ning seriously, no matter how noble your identity or how high your talent.

But you are not a Saint after all.

The idea that all beings are ants beneath a Saint has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

But in the face of the Human Emperor who suppresses a realm, he did not even dare to breathe loudly.

"You want to discipline my son for me?"

The Human Emperor said coldly.

"I dare not," Feng Qingyang quickly pleaded guilty.

"Hmph." The Human Emperor snorted coldly, "The Heavenly Extremity Wind is a trophy obtained by Luo'er, and it should belong to him."

"If you are not convinced, I can give you a chance."

"When my grandson begins his adult training, as long as someone from your Gale Sword Sect's younger generation can defeat Luo'er, you can take back the Heavenly Extremity Wind."

The Human Emperor did this naturally to train his grandson.

The Great Xia Imperial Family has a rule.

After the direct descendants turn eighteen and undergo the coming-of-age ceremony, they must be exiled for five years of training before they can return.

During the training, peerless talents of the same generation will all come forward to challenge.

Now Jiang Luo is sixteen years old, and there are still two years before he officially comes of age.

"Since the Human Emperor has decided, my Gale Sword Sect has no objections."

Feng Qingyang smiled.

It's better than having no chance at all.

Although the Ning King's heir is amazingly talented.

But you can send older disciples to challenge.

Anyone under the age of fifty is considered the same generation.

Fifty years old is already half a lifetime for mortals, entering old age.

But for cultivators with thousands of years of life, it is too short.

In these two years, you can cultivate a genius with the strength of the entire sect and let him take back the Heavenly Extremity Wind.

After the matter was decided, the Human Emperor turned his gaze to Jiang Luo.

"Luo'er, you should have obtained the Devil Summoning Scripture inheritance in the Three Swords Hall, and also obtained the Heaven's Wrath Sword."

As a figure standing at the peak of the entire world, he knew that the Heaven's Wrath Sword was in Jiang Luo's hand with just one glance.

"Yes." Jiang Luo nodded, "Grandpa Emperor, I did obtain the Heaven's Wrath Sword."

"You give the Heaven's Wrath Sword to me."

Jiang Ning did not hesitate and handed it to the Human Emperor.

Whoosh!

A broad, blood-red greatsword exuding an extremely powerful aura flew into the Human Emperor's hand.

"Heaven's Wrath Sword!"

The Clear Wind Sword Saint's breathing became rapid.

This is their Gale Sword Sect's Saint Weapon!

However, with the Human Emperor here, even if he was jealous, he would not dare to ask for it.

After all, the Heaven's Wrath Sword itself chose the Ning King's heir, and there was no reason to ask for it.

"Among all the Saint Weapons, the Heaven's Wrath Sword's offensive and destructive power are also among the best."

"However, it has the drawback of devouring its master's mind, so you must pay attention to strengthening your soul power in the future."

Then, he stroked the sword body, and seals were planted.

"Luo'er, I have placed several seals on the sword."

"Each time you break through a major realm, you can unseal a seal, until you become a Quasi-Saint and all the seals are removed."

"This way, you can use this Saint Weapon to fight."

Saint Weapon, this is a powerful weapon second only to the Emperor Weapon.

With Jiang Luo's Pill Cauldron Realm, he certainly cannot control it.

You can only seal most of the power to barely control it and use it to fight.

Then, he returned the Heaven's Wrath Sword.

Taking the Heaven's Wrath Sword, Jiang Luo was overjoyed, "Thank you, Grandpa Emperor."

"Yes."

The Human Emperor nodded, and then the Dharma body disappeared.

Jiang Ning also took his wife and children directly on the Chaos Flying Boat and flew towards the Great Xia Divine Dynasty.

The people of the Gale Sword Sect looked ugly.

After all, they suffered too much loss this time.

Not only did people die, but even two of the treasures of the sect were taken away.

"One month later, hold a disciple competition,"

"Whoever can win can be cultivated with the strength of the entire sect."

"He must take back the Heavenly Extremity Wind and the Heaven's Wrath Sword from the Ning King's heir for my Gale Sword Sect!"

The Clear Wind Sword Saint's voice spread throughout the entire sect.

At this time, all the disciples began to rub their fists.

This is a great opportunity to soar into the sky.

...

On the other side.

Xiao Feng was taken by a mysterious force to a dark primeval forest.

He thought he was bound to die, but he did not expect to be saved.

"Who saved me?"

Xiao Feng asked suspiciously.

At this moment, the light shone brightly, illuminating the entire primeval forest.

A hazy, beautiful figure, a female phantom whose true face could not be seen, appeared in front of him.

"You... who are you? Why did you save me?"

Xiao Feng asked loudly.

"Storm Empress, Feng Ruyan."

The woman opened her cherry lips slightly and slowly reported her name.

"What? You... you are the Storm Empress?"

Xiao Feng was shocked and incomparably shocked.

As a disciple of the last Sect Master of the Wind God Sect, he was no stranger to the Storm Empress.

She was the founding ancestor of the Wind God Sect, an ancient great power.

An incomparably powerful Quasi-Emperor who was only one step away from proving the Dao as Emperor.

In the ancient times, the golden age began, and countless geniuses appeared.

That was an era when Saints were everywhere and Quasi-Emperors roamed freely.

Even in such an era of strong men like clouds, the Storm Empress was rated as the most promising existence to prove the Dao as Emperor.

Her strength completely crushed ordinary Quasi-Emperors, and could almost be regarded as one of the strongest under the Great Emperor.

This is an unparalleled legendary figure.

She has always been Xiao Feng's idol.

"Xiao Feng pays respects to the Ancestor!"

Xiao Feng knelt excitedly on the ground.

"Yes, get up." Feng Ruyan nodded.

"Ancestor, why were you able to live from ancient times to the present?"

Xiao Feng asked curiously.

Feng Ruyan shook her head, "I was originally a dead person."

"I only left a remnant soul and was trapped in the Wind Devouring Art."

"It was you who absorbed a large amount of strange wind power in the Wind Realm that released my remnant soul."

"The Wind Devouring Art has a mysterious origin, and it is rumored to be from the mysterious Nine Heavens. If you practice it well, you will definitely achieve great things."

"It is not impossible to avenge your master and wash away your shame in the future."

Although only a remnant soul remained.

However, Feng Ruyan still had a peerless appearance and unparalleled elegance.

"I will definitely work hard to cultivate."

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes were extremely firm.

The scene of his master being killed was vivid in his mind, making him unable to forget it forever.

He vowed not to be a human being if he did not avenge his monstrous hatred in this life.

"Have determination, perseverance, and talent."

Yan Ruyan nodded with satisfaction, "Although the other party is the grandson of the Divine Dynasty, you don't need to be discouraged."

"You have great luck and are favored by the Heavenly Dao. In this life, you even have the hope of becoming an Emperor and surpassing the ancestor of the Jiang family."

"At that time, let alone killing Jiang Luo for revenge, it is even possible to destroy the entire Great Xia Divine Dynasty."

"From today onwards, this Emperor will personally train and cultivate you to help you grow up."

As someone who almost achieved the Great Emperor, she is obviously very confident.

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Feng laughed wildly in his heart.

Although he lost his master, he did not expect that God would not abandon him, and a stronger ancestor appeared.

"Jiang Luo, I will definitely find you."

"The humiliation you inflicted on me, the great revenge for my master, and the revenge for my severed fingers, I will repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold, slowly."

"I will make you wish you were dead."

Xiao Feng clenched his fists, and the fighting spirit in his heart was completely ignited at this moment.

He must take revenge and trample Jiang Luo under his feet!