Investing in the Empress's junior sister, she broke through her defenses after comparison.

"puff--"

Ye Feng blew on it again.

This time, the scope is even wider.

Centered on him, a huge spherical "vacuum zone" was forcibly cleared out. Within this area, all the chaos, all the destruction, all the rage were completely soothed and wiped away by that seemingly harmless smell of alcohol.

Thor and Xiangling, who were outside, were completely dumbfounded.

They saw a point of light suddenly appear at the center of the enormous dark vortex.

Immediately afterwards, the point of light expanded outward at an incomprehensible speed, and wherever it passed, darkness receded, lightning vanished, and the chaotic chains of laws broke inch by inch!

The feeling wasn't like being overwhelmed by a powerful force, but more like... being directly erased from the very concept of existence by a higher level of rules!

"Puff puff!"

Ye Feng, who was in the vortex, seemed to think that blowing one breath at a time was too slow, so he simply blew several breaths in a row.

Thus, the father and daughter outside, who had been completely petrified, witnessed the most shocking, absurd, and mind-blowing scene of their lives.

That forbidden land that imprisoned the Thunder God King for ten thousand years and buried countless powerful beings, that chaotic vortex known as the graveyard of gods...

Under the influence of a few breaths of alcohol, it crumbled layer by layer, dissipating piece by piece.

The enormous vortex began to rotate in reverse, and all the energy and matter that made it up were rapidly returning to nothingness.

In just a dozen or so breaths.

That apocalyptic scene that blotted out the sky, that death storm that required Thor to muster all his courage just to get close, just like that... was gone.

Completely and thoroughly cleaned up, leaving not a trace of its existence.

The wind stopped.

The thunder stopped.

The darkness dissipates.

Ye Feng reappeared in the same spot. He patted his mouth, seemingly savoring the taste of the wine he had just drunk, then waved his hand dismissively, dispelling the last bit of residual energy dust in front of him.

"Phew...it's quiet now."

He turned around and looked at the father and daughter who had become living sculptures not far behind him.

Thor King remained poised to rush in and rescue (or rather, to his death) at any moment, one foot still dangling in mid-air. His weathered old face bore a mixture of bewilderment, blankness, and extreme self-doubt.

The chaotic vortex...was...blown away?

Did you blow away the smell of alcohol?

He felt his very soul trembling, not from fear, but because his worldview, built up over millennia, had been shattered into pieces in that instant, leaving not even a trace.

Xiangling's mouth was wide open, big enough to fit an egg. Her beautiful eyes lost focus, staring straight at Ye Feng as if he were a monster from mythology, incomprehensible to anyone.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Ye Feng urged impatiently, "What's wrong with this father and daughter? They keep spacing out, seriously slowing down our progress."

"Ah... oh..."

Thor looked as if he had been whipped, his suspended foot fell heavily to the ground, and he staggered, almost losing his balance.

He looked at Ye Feng, his lips trembling for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Thank you? Thank you for saving me? But the other person wasn't in any danger at all!

Amazing? What word can describe what just happened? A miracle? Magic?

"Don't be surprised." Ye Feng waved his hand, glanced at them with the look one would give a country bumpkin, then raised his chin and gestured forward.

"Look ahead, we have important business to attend to."

His reminder jolted Thor and Xiangling awake from their reverie, causing them to instinctively turn their gaze to the vast space that had been "cleaned up," the space that had once been the site of the chaotic vortex.

With just one glance, their breaths were once again taken away.

At the edge of that void, an endless ocean of lightning lay silently.

It was a pool.

Leichi is a place whose vastness and magnificence cannot be described in words!

There wasn't a single drop of water in the pool; what was churning and surging was pure liquid lightning paste, a dazzling golden-purple color!

Thick, primordial thunder dragons, as robust as mountain ranges, roamed freely in the ocean of thunderous lava, stirring up towering waves of lightning. Each crash of a wave caused violent ripples in the surrounding space.

The sky above the entire Thunder Pool was filled with countless tiny golden and purple arcs of electricity, which intertwined to form a magnificent yet deadly canopy, exuding an aura that was ancient, vast, and filled with supreme majesty.

"The Eternal Thunder Pool..."

Thor's voice was dry and hoarse, each word sounding like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth.

He stared intently at the legendary scene, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

This is the true Eternal Thunder Pool!

The ultimate place, hidden by the chaotic vortex for countless years, which even he could only glimpse through a crack!

Now, it is displayed before me completely and without reservation!

Ye Feng let out a burp, seemingly uninterested in the magnificent Thunder Pool. His attention was quickly drawn to something in the center of the pool.

Following the direction Ye Feng indicated, Thor and Xiangling strained their eyes to look.

In the deepest part of that boiling ocean of thunderous magma, which even the God-King dared not easily venture into, an ancient longsword floated silently.

It did not emit any light, and the blade even had a somewhat dark appearance, but even just its outline revealed an unparalleled domineering intent that could annihilate all ages and rule over the heavens with lightning punishment.

Thunder Emperor Sword!!!