The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
Begins


The Sword Heart was a manifestation of the body, qi, and soul of a sword cultivator himself.


The stronger one's sword heart, the greater will be the control and application of sword force, and their sword intent. 


Between sword force, sword intent, and sword heart, Feng Zun undoubtedly valued the third most. 


After all, sword force and sword intent were ultimately just skills, whereas the heart of the sword was the fundamental determinant, of the strength of a sword cultivator.


There was no doubt that Guodong Feng was an extremely dazzling sword cultivator. 


He could already control his sword force and sword intent at will, with natural ease. 


There was no question, that with just every move, he revealed his proud and imposing spirit. 


In the middle of the clouds.


Guodong Feng stood three hundred feet away from Feng Zun.


Instantly, in the entire region of Divine Sword Palace, all gazes focused on the two fighters.


One of them was a young legend whose name shook the entire Long Dynasty several months ago.


Although he had disappeared for quite a while, now that he had returned, no one dared to ignore his existence. 


Chu Yunling and the five death Immortal realm experts from the other Hidden Sword Hill Sect were the best proof of all of this!


And opponent? He was a very prominent monster in ancient times, the man who had once single-handedly suppressed the Divine Sword Palace. Furthermore, he was Seventh in the Star Ranking!


And now, these two peerless experts would duel above the clouds of the Divine Sword Palace Mountain.


Who wouldn't notice? 


Who wouldn't be excited?


“So, Brother Feng really appeared...” 


Shuoxue's eyes reflected a mixture of excitement, worry, and also tension.


To him, the golden-white-robed young man standing in the middle of the clouds looked just like before, with the aura of an immortal falling from the heavens.


Daoist Haoran and Tianba stood by Shuoxue's side. When they saw Feng Zun, their hearts also surged with emotion.


"I just don't know if he's a match for Guodong Feng." 


Daoist Haoran's expression was filled with deep worry.


Although he had heard of Feng Zun's various resounding achievements, but after all, Guodong Feng's strength was already an open secret!


Even the ancestor of the Divine Sword Palace, a cultivator who had stood in the late stage Immortal realm for hundreds of years, was no match for him!


Of course, how could Daoist Haoran not feel worried?


"Sister Feng Zun definitely won!" Tianba however, was extremely confident, and his eyes shone. "After all, even after such a long time, he had never lost before!"


The optimism of Tianba seemed infectious, Shuoxue and Daoist Haoran finally could not help but smile.


He's right! 


Feng Zun had never lost before!


Meanwhile, in the middle of the cloud.


Guodong Feng tilted his head and said calmly, “I am Guodong Feng from the Guodong Family. I am a sword cultivator at the Intermediate-stage Immortal Realm. Greetings, Fellow Daoist.”


Feng Zun nodded. “With your achievements in the Sword Dao, you are indeed qualified to duel with me. What's rarer and more precious than you is, you're unwilling to use Miss Shuoxue's life to threaten me...


"How about this? When the fight ends, I will grant you forgiveness and a path to life.”


Feng Zun.. is really arrogant as the rumors say ...!


Throughout the history of the Long Dynasty, who else would dare to speak to Guodong Feng in such a tone?


“Hmph! When heaven wants someone dead, first they drive him crazy. This Feng Zun brat was on the verge of death, but he still hadn't noticed it!"


The experts from the Guodong Family scattered throughout the mountain laughed coldly, they made no attempt to hide their hatred for Feng Zun.


“I am the older brother of Guodong Yun... He is dead, so it is only natural that I will avenge him.” Guodong Feng said calmly. 


He continued, “Daoist Partners, you must understand that this is not just a duel to determine victory and defeat. It's a matter of life and death. However, I can promise you that no matter who ultimately lives or dies, the enmity between Feng Zun and the Guodong Family will end here."


Feng Zun laughed, “For you, it's about revenge, and maybe it's a matter of life and death, but for me I just found a decent enough opponent, that's all. Whether I will kill you or not depends entirely on my mood later.”


Guodong Feng furrowed his brows, but he quickly regained his usual calmness.


Clangs!


His sword buzzed inside his box, then immediately fired.


His sword was three feet, two inches long, looked heavy, and without any sharp points.


“My sword is called a Heart Killer. Fellow Daoist, please give me a hint.”


With a sword in hand, Guodong Feng's aura was even more shocking. 


His sword force was as grand as a mountain, making the nearby clouds immediately churn and disperse.


"Heart Killer? Killing others to satisfy your heart's desires?” Feng Zun's eyebrows shot up.


Guodong Feng shook his head. "No, this sword kills my enemies, but more than that, it kills the heart thieves.”


“Good name.” said Feng Zun. 


He couldn't help but appreciate it.


True sword cultivators prioritized their foundations and mental state above all else.


He knew from his own sword name that Guodong Fengs Sword Dao, had far surpassed most of the sword cultivators present in the world.


As he spoke, Feng Zun raised his hand and gestured to his opponent, "Hurry up and pull out your sword."


However, Guodong Feng furrowed his brows, “I heard that you have incredible achievements in the Sword Dao, so why haven't you plucked out your sword yet?”


Feng Zun said casually, "I'll wait and see, are you capable enough to make me forced to pull it."


"This boy is really arrogant!" 


The entire experts from the Dongguo Family all looked displeased, they considered Feng Zun's attitude extremely arrogant.


Yuan Jiuzhen and the other higher-ups were perplexed, they would not have expected that Feng Zun, would dare to fight against a terrifying monster that had risen from ancient times like Guodong Feng.


Only Guodong Feng remained calm as usual, both insults and flattery, all of them could not affect him.


He wasted no time in talking. 


Bang out!


The sword intent that had accumulated long ago, which had already deepened and became extremely cold, immediately exploded around Guodong Feng.


As far as ten thousand feet the surroundings instantly trembled.


The power of his aura shocked even heaven and earth.


Note: The Heart Thief refers to the Heart of the Sword or Dao Heart, not some kind of heart thief in love stories. -_-