Divine Wilderness Dragon Emperor

"In the Martial Arts World, there are countless powerhouses and endless streams of talent. It's not unheard of for monstrous geniuses in the Profound Pill Realm to kill those in the Celestial Pill Realm. It's always best to be cautious." Beichen Feng remained calm. He folded his arms, glanced indifferently at Beishan Yun, and then fixed his gaze on Ling Fei ahead.

'Why is he here?' Beichen Feng wondered. For some reason, he felt that Ling Fei had come with a purpose.

But Beishan Yun was glaring coldly at Ling Fei.

It was because of Ling Fei that Beishan Jianhong of his North Mountain Lineage had been killed by the Little Sword God, Lian Shuang!

"If you won't make a move, then let me test his strength!" Beishan Yun's eyes turned cold as he strode forward.

Seeing this, Beichen Feng frowned slightly but said nothing.

"Young Master Beichen, should we…?" A Celestial Pill Realm powerhouse behind him asked with a questioning look.

"It's fine. I'll watch from the side for now and see just how strong this Ling Fei really is," Beichen Feng said.

At the edge of the mountain peak, Ling Fei stood against the wind. Behind him, the Golden Eagle circled, letting out a series of long cries.

Ling Fei simply watched as Beishan Yun strode forward and came to a stop.

"The Beiming Sword Sect… eighty-one Celestial Pill Realm powerhouses. What a powerful formation." As his gaze swept over them, Ling Fei couldn't help but nod slightly.

With so many powerhouses gathered, all of them in the Celestial Pill Realm, even a Half-step Nascent Soul Realm expert would find this situation troublesome.

'Although I'm not a Half-step Nascent Soul Realm expert, I have an ace up my sleeve.' With a shift of his Heart Spirit, Ling Fei's consciousness sank into the Dragon Bone Space.

Inside, the little creature Yiyi was poking its head out, looking eager and restless.

Over the past two months, Yiyi had been absorbing the Primordial Pills of various clans and Heaven and Earth Spirit Essences, and its strength was continuously recovering.

Now, it was already comparable to a Celestial Pill Realm powerhouse.

"Ling Fei? The once-in-a-millennium Alchemy and Martial Genius?" Beishan Yun strode forward, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he spoke.

"And what's your brilliant opinion?" Ling Fei, holding his Sword Shield, stood on the peak and watched the arrogant Beishan Yun with an indifferent expression.

But he was already secretly preparing to strike.

In the Dragon Bone Space, Yiyi had already begun infusing its Essence Qi into Ling Fei's body, helping him activate the Profound Spirit Treasure.

The Light Patterns on the Sword Shield that Ling Fei rested on the ground flickered, emitting an obscure fluctuation as if ready to erupt with astonishing power at any moment.

"Heh, my brilliant opinion?" Hearing Ling Fei's question, Beishan Yun's expression darkened. His gaze locked onto the Sword Shield in Ling Fei's hand. "This Sword Shield of yours is called the Beiming Sword Shield. It was forged from the Beiming Refined Iron, unique to my Beiming Sword Sect. You killed my junior brother and stole his Supreme Treasure, and you dare ask for my opinion?"

"So this sword is called the Beiming Sword Shield." Ling Fei raised an eyebrow, then said, "So you've come to avenge your junior brother?"

"That's right," Beishan Yun said. "A life for a life is the law of heaven and earth. Today, I will avenge my junior brother Beichen Yu."

"Haha, a life for a life is indeed the law of heaven and earth. But you should also know that those who kill will themselves be killed. Today, you had better be prepared to be killed by me." Hearing Beishan Yun's words, Ling Fei didn't bother to argue. Instead, he laughed heartily and spoke, emphasizing every word.

A soaring battle intent erupted from his body.

These people spoke in such high-sounding, sanctimonious ways.

But if they hadn't tried to kill Ling Fei, would he have killed them?

At this point, Ling Fei couldn't be bothered to say any more.

Because against people like this, only ruthless, iron-fisted methods could express his stance.

"Arrogant whelp, do you really think you're invincible just because you killed a few Celestial Pill Realm cultivators?" Beishan Yun's eyes turned cold. "Today, I, Beishan Yun, will show you what I'm made of!" As his words fell, he flicked his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was forged from Profound Essence. A cold light glinted from its surface, which was wrapped in numerous Sword Patterns that emanated a terrifying aura.

Clearly, this was a Profound Spirit Treasure forged by a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, imprinted with their Sword Dao Mystical.

'A Profound Spirit Treasure?' Ling Fei's gaze sharpened, and he simply stared at Beishan Yun. However, the dense Soul Essence in his mind was already pouring into the Beiming Sword Shield in his hand. An obscure fluctuation spread out, but he didn't rush to attack. It was clear he intended to deliver a single, devastating blow to Beishan Yun.

"North Cloud Sword Intent, manifest!" Across from him, Beishan Yun's gaze sharpened, and a vast aura immediately began to spread from his body.

Within his Dantian, Sword Patterns flickered, erupting with a boundless torrent of Pill Essence and Sword Intent.

Instantly, Sword Intent swirled around him like clouds, blanketing the entire mountain peak. A tremendously oppressive aura then crashed down upon Ling Fei.

Under this pressure, even the cultivators behind Beishan Yun felt immense strain.

"Young Master Beishan Yun is incredibly talented. He has comprehended numerous Sword Dao Mysticals."

"His North Cloud Sword Intent is the most fearsome of all."

"When this Sword Intent is released, it envelops everything like a cloud, so oppressive that one can barely breathe. When the Sword Intent attacks, it's completely unavoidable. If he were to step into the Nascent Soul Realm and fully condense this Sword Intent into a Divine Technique, it would be absolutely terrifying." As Beishan Yun's aura spread, the Celestial Pill Realm cultivators behind him looked on with reverence.

Beishan Yun's attainments in the Sword Dao were extremely high, ranking him in the top ten among the younger generation of disciples in the Beiming Sword Sect.

Even Beichen Feng was far from his match in this regard.

But Beichen Feng was very cautious and prudent. Even though Beishan Yun had unleashed a powerful aura, he still showed no signs of relaxing.

He even waved his hand slightly, signaling for the people beside him to retreat twenty meters.

By all appearances, he was preparing to guard against a sudden attack from Ling Fei at any moment.

The people from the Beiming Sword Sect stared intently ahead, feeling the boundless Sword Intent condensing in the void.

In addition, Beishan Yun raised the Beiyun Sword in his hand. The Sword Patterns on it flickered as a sharp Sword Intent erupted from within.

With this, his aura became even more powerful.

The scar-faced man and his group from before couldn't even be mentioned in the same breath as Beishan Yun.

First, Beishan Yun's attainments in the Sword Dao already surpassed those of countless geniuses.

Second, he also wielded a Profound Spirit Sword, which alone was enough to crush those people.

'A Celestial Pill Realm powerhouse wielding a Profound Spirit Treasure is indeed very strong.' As the immense Sword Momentum pressed down, Ling Fei's brow twitched slightly.

However, he still showed no intention of making a move.

The sword in his hand remained resting on the ground.

But a vast and boundless amount of Soul Power from his mind was pouring into the long sword.

The Inscription Patterns inside had already been activated by Ling Fei. His Heart Spirit began to gradually merge with the patterns, taking control of the Sword Intent within.

At the same time, a dense stream of Essence Qi from his hand also flowed into the sword.

As Ling Fei secretly channeled power into his Sword Shield, Beishan Yun ahead finally made his move.

The clouds moved with the sword!

The next moment, Beishan Yun's Sword Momentum stirred.

SWISH!

The Sword Cloud that had condensed in the void coiled together, transforming into a giant sword that followed the Beiyun Sword as it shot toward Ling Fei.

The long sword whistled through the air, piercing the void with astonishing momentum. Behind it followed the Sword Cloud, pressing down like the sky itself.