The Heavenly Rankings Descend, and I Start with the Primordial Chaos Sacred Physique
Chapter 328

The Literary Clan's Patriarch, Shui Yunjun

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They appeared like shooting stars, dazzling the world, and departed just as quickly, igniting only a fleeting moment of brilliant fireworks...

life...

It's always like this; you can be resilient, but you can also be fragile.

After killing one Dao Emperor Realm and five Dao Lord Realm with a single sword strike, Xie Feng's spiritual power rapidly diminished.

His breathing weakened for a second!

And this!

Yan Ming noticed!

" The Extreme Dao Sword indeed drains your power. Now, can you unleash a second strike?"

Yan Ming smiled and took two steps forward.

At the same time!

The Ghost Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly, a fierce aura erupted from his body. His figure transformed into a streak of light as he rushed forward. He clenched his fist, his energy surging like fury!

With Emperor Fire swirling around his arm, Xie Feng also threw a punch. With a loud bang, the wind and clouds surged, and he was forced to retreat a million miles. After regaining his footing, his Qi and Blood surged!

The Ghost Emperor only retreated a few meters!

He was completely unharmed!

The strength of the Dao Emperor Realm is a power that transcends the mortal world.

"I ask you, can you unleash a second sword strike?!" The Ghost Emperor pressed forward, hands behind his back, asking questions with each step.

Xie Feng's figure appeared as if from a phantom, reappearing before everyone. He calmly shook his head, "No!"

The Ghost Emperor raised an eyebrow in surprise. "So honest?"

Xie Feng nodded. "I've always been very honest!"

The Ghost Emperor sneered, "If you can't unleash a second sword strike, you will die! Attack!"

With a flick of his finger, the two elders moved like black birds, their feet treading on smoke and fire, swords in hand, and departed!

Xie Feng raised his eyes and smiled, "I cannot use my second sword strike, but... I also didn't say I had no other trump cards!"

After speaking, he slightly clenched his fingers, and a silver-blue longsword appeared out of thin air, which he held in his hand.

The moment the sword was drawn, imperial intent swirled around it.

Emperor Sword, Cherished Wine Cup!

With a single slash of his sword, a thunderous roar arose, followed by a powerful surge of divine will descending from the heavens. Endless longing, carrying mighty thunder, enveloped all directions, stirring up countless waves!

The essence of the Emperor Sword, the Eternal Sword Dao, the thought of Keeping Watch!

The Sword Qi roared, piercing through space, and rushed towards the elder at the front, shattering his weapon with a single strike and severing his right arm!

laugh!

Blood gushed into the sky!

ah!!

The elder let out a painful scream.

The Ghost Emperor and Netherworld Netherworld's expressions changed drastically. They exchanged a glance, and the Ghost Emperor said, "Kill him!!"

When Xie Feng's strength exceeded their expectations, they realized that they could no longer delay!

Slow and steady wins the race!

If you can gang up on someone, you shouldn't fight one-on-one!

The two men, along with four elders at the tenth level of the Dao Lord Realm, surrounded Xie Feng from both the east and west!

A suffocating killing intent enveloped the space. Xie Feng, holding the Cherished Wine Cup Sword, narrowed his eyes slightly, a calm light flashing in them.

His fingers touched the spatial ring!

He still has one last trump card...

The communication talismans given to me by my second senior brother and Jiang Fei could instantly appear anywhere, as long as I crushed any one of them...

Do you need it?

Xie Feng was silently contemplating; he wouldn't use the communication talisman unless it was a matter of life and death!

The Ghost Emperor and his men pressed forward relentlessly. In the Dark Ink Mountain, the wind howled and ghosts wailed, war raged, and the air was thick with the aura of life and destruction.

Sudden!

A cold mist swept in!

The autumn wind was chilly, the moon was cold and sharp, and a graceful figure calmly emerged from the hazy mist.

She wore a tasseled crown and a floor-length gown made of white fox fur, her skin below her collarbone was snow-white and captivating. Her waist was slender, her expression was aloof, and every smile and frown exuded an imposing aura.

She emerged from the forest mist, moonlight draped over her shoulders like a shawl, exuding an aura of royalty, as if a queen had descended.

Her appearance instantly changed the atmosphere!

" Shui Yunjun?!"

When she appeared, the Ghost Emperor and the others were greatly surprised!

From their astonished expressions, it was clear that they knew this woman very well! Moreover, they were not only familiar with her, but also quite wary of her!

How did she end up here?

Ghost Emperor and Yan Ming exchanged a glance, their expressions immediately changing.

Shui Yunjun!

Chief of the Literary Clan!

The Literary Clan is the head of the ten clans and the strongest force in the Dao Realm!

Dominating the center of the world, invincible!

This Shui Yunjun was an extraordinary figure. Four hundred years ago, the Literary Clan experienced internal strife and fierce infighting.

After ascending to the throne, she immediately dealt with internal troubles with swift and decisive measures, expanded the territory, revived Literary Dao and Daoism, and made the Literary Clan stand in the world with absolute dominance, making countless races in the Dao Realm grovel at her feet!

This person, who has always been aloof and elusive, how could he possibly appear at Dark Ink Mountain?

This is not Literary Clan territory either!

Could it be...?

Were they disturbed by their battle?

The Ghost Emperor frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Shui Yunjun glanced at him but didn't say anything!

She approached Xie Feng, calmly looked at him, and pointed to the Emperor Sword with her slender hand, asking, "What is the name of this sword?"

Her voice was calm and unhurried, carrying the vicissitudes and charm bestowed upon her by time.

Xie Feng remained calm as he met Shui Yunjun's gaze. He saw that Shui Yunjun's eyes were indifferent, without hostility or turmoil.

Xie Feng said, " Cherished Wine Cup!"

Shui Yunjun nodded; indeed, it was just as she had predicted!

How did you come to own it?

"..."

Please answer!

"What will you do if I answer?"

"If the answer you give is the answer I'm thinking of, then they can't touch you today!"

"Given to me by my master!"

"Who is your master?"

" Mu Bingxing!"

A name was slowly uttered from Xie Feng's mouth.

Shui Yunjun's expression changed slightly. She suddenly frowned, seemingly unaccustomed to the name. She said, "No! He shouldn't have this name! He should be called... Marquis of Mo Yang!!"

Xie Feng was startled.

Shui Yunjun...

Marquis of Mo Yang...

He felt a strange sense of familiarity with those two names.

I remember now!

It was that spark that was originally embedded in the Cherished Wine Cup Sword, with a love poem engraved on it!

Mo Yang emerges from the Heavenly Pass, amidst a vast expanse of Shui Yun!

In other words, the two of them may very well have had a romantic relationship...

etc!

This woman said her master shouldn't be called Mu Bingxing, but Marquis of Mo Yang. She seemed to know him so well... could it be...?

What's her relationship with her master?!

Xie Feng's expression instantly turned strange.

After receiving the answer, Shui Yunjun turned around, pointed at Xie Feng, and said to the Ghost Emperor and his men, "He is my man, and none of you are allowed to touch him!"

After he said that, all was silent!

Both Ghost Emperor and Yan Ming had very ugly expressions.

An elder jumped out, unable to contain himself any longer. "You are far too Dao of Hegemony! Don't think that just because you are the patriarch of the Literary Clan, you can do whatever you want!"

Shui Yunjun stared at him. "Is this your attitude?"

Well...

The elder hesitated for a moment!

Bang!

With a flick of Shui Yunjun's finger, a torrent of energy shot out, and the elder exploded and died instantly!

Shui Yunjun calmly replied, "This is my response to your attitude!"

The Ghost Emperor and his companions were both shocked and furious!

This woman's strength has increased dramatically; she annihilated a tenth-level Dao Lord Realm with a single finger!

Ten years ago, she was already at the eighth level of the Dao Ancestor Realm. Her current cultivation level is simply unimaginable!

Reaching the Dao Ancestor Realm means becoming invincible!

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