The Feng Zun Journey
Yingzhao

In this Luo Mainland, whoever faced an opponent like Guodong Feng, he would definitely feel as if they were staring down an extremely tall and unshakable mountain of gods.

They all felt more restrained, suffocated, and felt more insignificant than before.

He was so strong that even though they did not fight him, all were also able to sense his extremely powerful aura!

This was a real demonstration of the strength of a seventh rank genius, who opposed the heavens of the Star Ranking. 

His reputation was exactly the same as the strength he displayed!

However, as the battle went on, the spectators were shocked to learn that Feng Zun's attitude was even greater!

From beginning to end, he fought with his bare hands, without burden and without control, like an immortal being falling from heaven. 

Every movement and every attack, always contained an enormous amount of power.

No matter what level of deadly skill Guodong Feng used, Feng Zun could always neutralize it casually and easily.

Who was not surprised when they saw this scene?

Even the experts of the Guodong Family, who were hostile towards Feng Zun, were unwilling to admit that their Young Master had faced such a terrifying enemy!

"No matter who wins in the end, this fight will go down in history as one of the greatest duels between Immortal Realm cultivators of all time!" Yuan Jiuzhen sighed to himself.

He suddenly realized that he was very old.

When he witnessed this unprecedented duel, his heart did not swell with excitement, and he did not feel anything. No, he's lost, lonely, and turbulent.

In the past, as the head of the Divine Sword Palace and an Immortal cultivator, the cultivators of the world saw him as a legend.

But now…

As the heaven and earth origin spiritual energy recovered in the Luo Mainland, more and more immortal cultivators from the younger generation sprung up.

There was no doubt that now, the famous experts of the older generation had fallen from glory, to the point that they could only admire the young immortal cultivators.

The gap was as big as the gap between heaven and earth.

This is a cruel reality that all the cultivators of the old generation of— have to face

In the future, perhaps many leading experts will emerge, and they will guide the direction of the world.

And the older cultivators respected them? The curtains installed on the stage belonged to the older generations, and they were destined to disappear in obscurity, one after another…

Yuan Jiuzhen was not the only one who thought this way.

However, when the young cultivators present witnessed their battle, their reactions were different. 

They might be ashamed of their own inferiority, but at the same time, their blood and spirit boiled! 

The Radiant Age is almost here, and everyone has a chance to jump over the dragon gate!

Everyone will be in a race for success and change their fate!

“Mean Daoist, I, Guodong Feng, have never seen an opponent comparable to you before.” Guodong Feng said suddenly.

He gripped his sword and looked at Feng Zun in the distance, his expression extremely grim. However, his voice revealed his determination.

“From now on, I will fight regardless of my survival, and use every means I have so that I can kill you!” 

Every word boomed like thunder, shocking everyone.

The audience's expression changed.

They realized that after a long and failed attack, Guodong Feng this time would risk his life!

This undoubtedly implied that, in their previous clash, despite fighting at full strength, Guodong Feng could not defeat Feng Zun!

The hearts of the Guodong Family members clenched, and they lost their previous calm. Their expressions were filled with shock, and worry that they first felt.

Before the duel began, who among them could have imagined, that someone like Guodong Feng would fail to take down Feng Zun even after such a long time?

There was a commotion all around, everyone looked worried and unsure.

Only Shuoxue, Daoist Haoran, and Tianba seemed more relaxed, and their faces were filled with happiness and excitement. 

Feng Zun laughed, “Do as you please.”

Guodong Feng gently inclined his head.

Bang out!

Bows of black light surged out from his body, shooting into the sky and spreading out in all directions.

As if the night had suddenly befallen them, the entire region was shrouded in a dark and oppressive atmosphere. 

Cracks! Cracks!

The sound of bones rubbing and crackling sounded from within Guodong Feng's body. 

His originally tall body instantly widened, becoming taller and sturdy, and his eyes shone like ice-cold gold.

A terrifying and ferocious aura spread around him, shaking the heavens and earth. 

Even the void of air trembled as if it was wailing.

"It's…." 

There was a commotion throughout the crowd, and many people were astonished. They sense a terrifying and potentially deadly threat.

Guodong Feng towered like a mountain, like a yao god that emerged from the darkness.

His presence plunged the light of the midday sun, turning the entire region plunged into the darkness of an eternal night!

Who knows how strong he is now?

“Young Master... actually activated his Innate Demon God True Blood.

The experts from the Guodong Family looked conflicted.

The Guodong Family was an ancient orthodoxy family of the Immortal God level. Moreover, they were the descendants of Yingzhao, a type of ancient primordial demon beast.

Yingzhao was a ferocious creature comparable to an Imperial-level demonic beast. 

The True Blood of the Demon God Beast had been flowing through Guodong Feng's veins since birth.

This talent gave him innate control over the power of the night. It was terrifying beyond the limit.

“Original descendant Yingzhao..” Feng Zun's eyebrows raised. "No wonder! The power of the night is a peerless Mysterious Truth. Even in Wild Orion, this thing is quite rare."

He was naturally well aware of how powerful Yingzhao was .

They were comparable to Zhulong, Hua Xi, Xiezhi, and other True Demon Beasts.

However, Guodong Feng was not a pure-blooded Yingzhao. He only had a portion of Yingzhao's bloodline, he was at most a branch descendant of the race.

If he was a pure-blooded Yingzhao, there was no way Feng Zun would let him escape.

Every part of the body of such a creature was a treasure…

Clangs!

As Feng Zun pondered, the buzz of the sword shook heaven and earth.

Guodong Feng suddenly stepped into the air and swung his sword.

The darkness was like a curtain, like an arch that floated in the air, covering the endless light of the sky.

The entire landscape plunged straight into the darkness of eternal night!