First Peak of Sword Dao

Yingying was extremely nervous. She hurriedly slid from Su Yun's shoulder down the golden chain to the golden coffin, yet still felt that something was amiss.

She looked around and saw holes left by Immortal Swords in the coffin lid.

Yingying hurriedly hid inside one of the holes, leaving only her little head exposed as she warily watched her surroundings. At the first sign of danger, she could burrow into the coffin lid at once.

"It's not that I'm afraid of dying. It's that this is Di Feng!" Her eyes darted about.

For Su Yun to personally challenge Di Feng—how audacious and reckless was that? This journey was bound to be fraught with danger, and he might even lose his life!

Though Su Yun used Di Feng as a benchmark to measure the cultivation of other Great Emperors, Di Feng, as an Immortal Emperor of his generation, was first-rate in cultivation, strength, aptitude, comprehension, strategy, courage, Daoist magic, and divine abilities!

Even severely injured, his lingering might remained!

The fragments of his Imperial Sword were still scattered everywhere, guarding his safety!

Yingying gripped the edge of the hole with both hands, her little head poking out. Squinting, she thought to herself, But then again, in the struggle between Di Shu and Di Feng, Di Shu's defeat was already set in stone. Why was Di Feng the one who fled while severely injured? Di Feng's injuries must be so grave that even his Nine Profound Undying could no longer sustain him. That was why he was in such a sorry state! Even his Imperial Sword was shattered...

To shatter a supreme treasure?

Could there truly be such astonishing power in this world?

"Could it be that the Chaotic Emperor Corpse and the outsider really came here as well?"

The moment that