The World's Deepest Affection, Old Dragon Yu Yuanzhen

Berserk activated.

Endurance? Guess again!

Ji Feng's arrows.

Like a torrential downpour, they densely pierced into Yu Tianheng's body.

Accompanied by the poison effect of the second soul ring, Soul-Piercing Spider Spear.

Watching Yu Tianheng, that thunder dragon.

His aura withered in an instant.

He was wounded!

Yu Tianheng was wounded!

"Tianheng!" Dugu Yan, off the stage.

Her expression shifted.

She leaped up.

"Stop!"

Dugu Yan spread her arms.

Blocking the path in front of Ji Feng.

The corners of Ji Feng's mouth curled upward.

This woman.

Dugu Yan gritted her teeth: "Ji Feng, stop! How dare you hurt Tianheng! By what right do you harm him!?"

In Dugu Yan's eyes.

Both of them hailed from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Whereas Ji Feng was nothing more than a rogue cultivator.

Who knew where he had even obtained such bizarre soul skills!

Truly despicable!

"Stop?"

"When I was at a disadvantage just now, why didn't you step in to stop it?" Ji Feng asked.

A single sentence left Dugu Yan speechless.

Her face turned cold: "Hmph! Is that the same thing? How could someone like you even be mentioned in the same breath as my Tianheng!?"

Looking at the pride in Dugu Yan's eyes.

Ji Feng roughly understood.

This woman was arrogant to the bone.

"Ji Feng, stop here. If you continue, I fear the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will lose its successor."

At this moment.

A voice drifted lightly through the air.

"It's His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"I never imagined that the battle between Ji Feng and Yu Tianheng would actually attract someone from the imperial palace."

The Crown Prince!?

Xue Qinghe!?

Ji Feng looked up.

He frowned.

The other party looked down from above.

Such a figure.

Naturally exuded a sense of superiority, looking down on everyone else.

It made Ji Feng very uncomfortable.

In the end.

Ji Feng let go.

He put away his bow and arrows and walked off the stage.

In turn.

A wave of gasps suddenly erupted throughout the dueling arena.

"Ji Feng won!"

"What kind of background does this kid have? Is even a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan no match for him?"

"Or could it be that Yu Tianheng was just careless?"

"But he tried to dodge just now; he simply couldn't evade so many of Ji Feng's arrows."

The spectators were whispering among themselves.

Ye Lingling watched as Ji Feng walked down toward her.

She stepped forward lightly.

She stood in place.

The two were mere inches apart.

"Are you alright?" Ye Lingling couldn't help but ask.

Ji Feng took an extra look at Ye Lingling.

This little girl had actually learned how to care for others.

In the past.

Ye Lingling wouldn't have said a single extra word.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Located in the neutral zone between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire.

Atop a range of desolate mountains.

Stood a massive sect that had never fallen.

One of the Upper Three Sects.

The world's number one beast martial soul!

The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!

A stretcher.

An injured clansman.

Was carried back.

"Who goes there!?"

The startled gatekeeper called out.

"Quickly notify the Clan Master, the Young Master has been wounded by someone."

"Young Master Tianheng!?"

The clansmen were shocked.

Overnight.

In the darkness, a bolt of lightning struck down.

On True Dragon Peak in the Thunder Mountain Range.

A storm was brewing.

Inside the main hall.

An old man.

Sat in the seat of honor.

"Clan Master, Tianheng has returned."

Someone reported.

The old man turned around.

He was dressed in a blue robe.

"Go down first; I will stay with Lingyue for a while longer."

The old man closed his eyes.

"Yes, Clan Master."

The man understood and withdrew from the room.

Outside the room.

"Has the Clan Master not come out yet?"

"Is this your first day at the sect? Who in the entire sect doesn't know how deeply the Clan Master loves his wife?"

"Every day he must fast and bathe, accompanying his wife for an hour."

"Before eating, he also brings the food here first to let the Clan Master's wife eat first."

The two whispered to each other.

One of them said, "But how can a dead person eat?"

"You don't understand, this is also a point of deep affection from our Sect Master; he visits his wife's spirit tablet every single day to keep her company."

"Our Sect Master is truly devoted."

"The Sect Master's wife must be aware of this in the afterlife."

True Dragon Peak.

The main hall.

Yu Yuanzhen stepped out of the room where his wife's spirit tablet was enshrined.

For over thirty years, he had never missed a single day.

The entire peak knew of this.

The second-in-command had advised him to remarry.

But he had rejected every suggestion himself.

"In this life, my only true love is Lingyue."

Yu Yuanzhen had declared this before the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"The Sect Master is aged now, but one cannot imagine how deeply affectionate he was in his youth; he could be called the most devoted man on the Douluo Continent!"

For a time.

This reputation moved the continent for decades.

It has been passed down to this very day.

"How did Tianheng end up so badly injured?"

Yu Yuanzhen looked at his grandson.

His brows knitted together tightly.

"He was in a duel with someone."

Someone reported.

Yu Yuanzhen's eyes turned sharp: "Hmph! What a ruthless junior, to strike with such malice—is he trying to cut off the lineage of my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!?"

"As the successor of the bloodline between Lingyue and me, I will never allow any harm to come to Tianheng!"

Yu Yuanzhen slammed his hand against his chair.

"Pass the word down; I am going to take the life of this junior Ji Feng myself!"

"Yes! Sect Master!"

Once the order was issued.

The entire Heaven Dou Empire.

Learned of this news.

"Clang."

Outside the room, footsteps approached.

Ye Lingling pushed the door open.

She was wearing her nightgown.

The man before her stared at her chest, catching a glimpse of snowy white.

Even with her cold and aloof temperament.

She blushed slightly: "You... where are you going?"

"Going out tonight to take care of something very important."

"Will you be back?"

"Naturally, wait for me."

Ji Feng pressed his hand onto her fragrant shoulder.

Feeling the touch of his hand.

Ye Lingling's body stiffened.

However, she did not resist.

After Ji Feng left.

She drifted lightly to the balcony.

Watching that figure disappear into the night.

Ji Feng was gone.

He had left the imperial city.

He had only one goal.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan? You want to kill me? Tonight, I will give your Upper Three Sects a very, very big surprise!"

In the dead of night.

A bolt of white lightning cascaded down.

A fleeting flash of light.

Illuminated the cruel smile on the face of Ji Feng.

Ji Feng's current cultivation.

Had reached the realm of a Soul Saint.

He had long been capable of flight through the void.

Along the way, crossing the Star Dou Great Forest.

It took no more than an hour.

He had already arrived at the foot of the Thunder Mountain Range.

The Thunder Mountain Range.

Consisted of nine main peaks in total.

Just as he set foot there.

Suddenly.

Ji Feng's movements paused.

He jerked his head up.

Lightning struck down, illuminating an old man with white eyebrows.

In his arms, he cradled a long sword.

"You cannot go alone."

The old man's voice was cold and indifferent.

Even though it was pitch black.

Ji Feng still recognized who he was at the very first moment.

The Sword Dao, Chen Xin!

Alarm bells rang in Ji Feng's heart: "Senior Sword Douluo..."

The person who had come was actually Sword Douluo?

Why was he here?

"You brat, you actually intend to strike first? It seems I guessed correctly."

Sword Douluo was not one for smiles.

His face was cold and stern.

"However, that old fellow Yu Yuanzhen has reached the level of a Super Douluo."

"Why has Sword Douluo appeared here?"

The last time he saw Sword Douluo.

Was when Ji Feng had been abducted to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect by Bone Douluo, and the two had met once before.