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

why?

Why do they trust Brother Ye Feng so much?

Was it simply because he killed Xue Wuya?

No... that's not enough!

That's an old demon who wields an imperial weapon and has lived for tens of thousands of years! His strength is more than ten times greater than Xue Wuyai's!

Xiangling's reason was frantically telling her that this was impossible.

But just then, a fragment of memory that she had overlooked flashed through her mind like lightning!

Lost area!

In the heart of the labyrinth, within the Thunder Emperor's Palace!

She witnessed Ye Feng, guided by the lingering will of their father, the Thunder God King, pull out the Thunder Emperor Sword that was stuck on the throne!

boom!

It felt as if a million thunderbolts were exploding simultaneously in Xiangling's mind!

Thunder Emperor Sword!

That was the sword my father, Thor, used when he was young—a genuine imperial weapon! And one filled with supreme thunderous power!

The Blood God Cauldron is an imperial weapon, so why isn't the Thunder Emperor Sword one?

Moreover, the Thunder Emperor Sword is the nemesis of thunder magic, and it contains the most powerful and yang thunder laws in the world. It has a natural restraint on evil imperial weapons like the Blood God Cauldron that rely on devouring flesh and blood essence!

Brother Ye Feng... he has the Thunder Emperor Sword in his hand!

Once the thought arose, it could no longer be contained and grew wildly.

Xiangling's face, which was pale with fear, suddenly flushed with excitement!

Her trembling body was no longer due to fear, but to an immense ecstasy of rising from hell to heaven!

So... so he already had a trump card all along!

It turns out that his lazy demeanor wasn't arrogance, but rather a genuine sense of security and fearlessness!

"Brother Ye Feng..."

Xiangling spoke again, her trembling voice now tinged with an uncontrollable sob and hope.

She looked at Ye Feng, and her beautiful eyes shone with an unprecedented brilliance, as if a drowning person had finally grasped the towering pillar that could save her life.

Elder Liu, who was kneeling on the ground, was completely dumbfounded.

He watched as his Holy Lord's expression changed from deathly pale with despair to flushed with excitement in just a few breaths.

This...what's going on?

Could it be that……

Elder Liu's mind was a little foggy. He struggled to twist his stiff neck and looked again at the man who had been languid the whole time.

Ye Feng seemed completely oblivious to the intense emotional turmoil of the crowd. He was simply being pestered by Xiao Baiyu and Jiang Keke on either side of him, and he impatiently picked at his ears.

"Alright, alright, it's just an old geezer coming to his death. All that chattering is making me lose my appetite."

He curled his lip, looking disgusted.

"If he dares to come, I'm willing to kill him."

The words were plain, yet they contained an overbearing and disdainful attitude that regarded the god-king as nothing more than dirt.

Elder Liu shuddered upon hearing this.

He suddenly remembered the final report sent back by the sect's spies regarding Xue Wuyai's demise.

The report ended with only one sentence.

"One sword strike, and the man is annihilated, his soul and spirit scattered."

At the time, all the elders thought it was some kind of exaggerated rhetorical device, but now it seems...

Elder Liu looked at Ye Feng, then at his own Holy Lord's renewed hope, and an absurd yet incredibly tempting thought began to grow wildly in his mind.

perhaps……

Perhaps this man really can... create miracles?

After all, Blood Nether Saint Lord Blood Wuyai died from his sword!

This is an undeniable fact!

Thinking of this, a faint flame actually ignited in Elder Liu's heart, which had been chilled by fear.

He looked at Xiangling and asked in a trembling voice, "Holy Lord...you..."

Xiangling took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in her heart. She did not answer Elder Liu, but instead bowed gracefully to Ye Feng and solemnly said.

"The entire Wanlei Holy Land is at Brother Ye Feng's behest!"

This bow signifies that she has entrusted the fate of the entire holy land to this man.