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Dragon Spear of the Reversed World
Chapter 405

Tang Yuehua

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At the border between the Star Luo Empire and the Spirit Hall Empire, Feng Bailong carried Yue Yi and Mochen in his hands, hurrying forward on a sparsely populated path.

"Hey, put me down. You'll pay the price for attacking me. You should think this through." Yue Yi looked at Feng Bailong with a wronged expression in her eyes.

"I know that your Spirit Hall is incredibly powerful, with countless experts under your command. Your father Jun Xuehan, is known as the Number One of the Younger Generation, and his power is unfathomable. The Sword Dao Chen Xin once fell at your father's hands." Feng Bailong said calmly as he moved forward quickly.

"Since you knew that, you still dared to arrest me!" Yue Yi looked at Feng Bailong with angry eyes.

"That's precisely why I'm inviting Your Highness to come back as a guest. Guess what, with you here, your father, in his dilemma, might not attack our Wind Sword Sect or the Star Luo Empire." Feng Bailong smiled gently, speaking nonchalantly.

"Shameless! Sect Master like yourself, bullying a mere child like me, what kind of skill is that?" Yue Yi spat and said disdainfully.

"Your Highness is too kind. I might not be able to defeat the others, so I had no choice but to seek your help." Feng Bailong smiled indifferently, his voice calm and undisturbed.

At their current speed, they should be able to return to the Wind Sword Sect in two days. With Yue Yi in their hands and in alliance with the Star Luo Imperial Family, they will not need to fear the Spirit Hall and the Spirit Hall Empire for the time being.

Of course, if the current Pope and Pope don't care about their daughter's life or death, then Feng Bailong can only accept his bad luck and admit he made the wrong bet.

Despite his thoughts, Feng Bailong was not slow at all, and he didn't even stop for a moment. As he himself said, there were countless experts in the Spirit Hall. If he were caught up, all his efforts would be in vain.

However, according to his estimation, the Spirit Hall's speed could not be faster than his, Feng Bailong's. After all, there are countless roads on the border Two Great Empires, and they could not possibly catch up with him accurately. As for arriving at the Wind Sword Sect before him, that was even more impossible.

In front of the mountain gate of the Wind Sword Sect in the Star Luo Empire.

A Space Rift suddenly appeared, and Jun Xuehan, dragging his Silver Dragon Spear, was the first to emerge from it, Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and Qian Renxue. Next to emerge from the Space Rift were the six elders and Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo.

The gatekeeper disciple, seeing the person appear, was just about to issue a warning when Jun Xuehan raised her silver spear and thrust it straight out.

Two cold glints arrived one after the other, and the two disciples of the Wind Sword Sect had no time to react before they met their demise.

"Gui Mei, Yue Guan, you two go to the Spirit Hall Main Branch and the Wind Snow Main Pavilion in Star Luo City respectively, and have them bring people to the Wind Sword Sect. As for the Star Luo Imperial Family, if they make any moves, tell them not to meddle, otherwise, we'll destroy the Star Luo Imperial Family." Jun Xuehan looked at the Wind Sword Sect in front of her and spoke calmly, then walked directly into the Wind Sword Sect.

After agreeing, Gui Mei and Yue Guan turned around and headed towards Star Luo City, while the rest of them walked into the Wind Sword Sect as if it were empty.

The disciples or elders who came from the Wind Sword Sect were simply no match for them; none of them could even last a single round against them.

After all, even Qian Renxue, currently the weakest among them, possesses the strength of Titled Douluo, and if she were to use a divine artifact, she could even rival the strength of Super Douluo. As for the elders, they are all at the level of a Level 96 Super Douluo.

In the main hall of the Wind Sword Sect, Jun Xuehan discovered a middle-aged woman. At first glance, the woman appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but her eyes seemed to have seen through everything in the world, far beyond what a twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old woman could possess. The silver palace dress fit her perfectly, and in terms of temperament alone, she could even rival Bibi Dong.

Jun Xuehan's figure flashed and appeared in front of the middle-aged woman. He reached out and grabbed her neck, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"The master of the Moonlight Pavilion, Tang Yuehua, is indeed in the Wind Sword Sect." Jun Xuehan looked at Tang Yuehua in front of her, her eyes full of scrutiny.

"Jun Xuehan, isn't it a bit unreasonable for you to attack the Wind Sword Sect without cause?" Tang Yuehua's gaze met Jun Xuehan's eyes, feeling somewhat bewildered by the sudden turn of events.

"An attack without cause? Tang Yuehua, you need to provide evidence. Feng Bailong invited my daughter to be a guest, and we were a little worried, so we came to visit ahead of time." Jun Xuehan sneered, slowly released her hand, and sat down in the main seat in the hall.

Tang Yuehua fell to the ground, her gaze fixed on Jun Xuehan, her eyes constantly shifting, as if she were lost in thought.

Qian Renxue sat down next to Jun Xuehan, coldly glancing at Tang Yuehua without intending to speak, but the anger in her eyes did not diminish at all.

"Take them all under control and wait for Feng Bailong to return," Jun Xuehan said calmly, sheathing her Silver Dragon Spear.

For the time being, Tang Yuehua and the people of the Wind Sword Sect cannot be touched. If they are touched, and Feng Bailong becomes desperate and harms Yue Yi when he returns, then no matter what they do, it will be too late.

Not long after, people from the Spirit Hall Main Branch and the Wind Snow Main Pavilion arrived at the Wind Sword Sect and took control of the Wind Sword Sect's elders and disciples.

Jun Xuehan, Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu, and others were also resting with their eyes closed in the main hall, quietly waiting for Feng Bailong's return.

In the Star Luo Imperial Family Royal Family's palace.

Dai Tian listened to the report from below, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "Why are the people from the Spirit Hall Main Branch and the Wind Snow Main Pavilion going to the Wind Sword Sect for no reason?"

"Let's wait and see for now, and do nothing. We can find out more about the situation before taking any action."

Dai Tian pressed his hand down. Something was definitely amiss. The people from the Martial Spirit Hall Main Branch and the Wind Snow Main Pavilion wouldn't have gone to the Wind Sword Sect without a reason. Something must have happened, but they just didn't know it yet.

"Your Majesty, is it possible that they are going to attack the Wind Sword Sect?" the official standing below asked tentatively.

"Who came from Spirit City to attack the Wind Sword Sect? If no one came, the Spirit Hall Main Branch and the Wind and Wind Snow Main Pavilion alone would have no chance of taking down the Wind Sword Sect. But to be on the safe side, let's send someone to scout it out first, find out the situation, and then make a decision." Dai Tian waved his hand slightly, speaking thoughtfully.

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