Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1100
Lu Feng's sudden movement caught Mo Ling a little off guard, and the man in his arms was too domineering right now.

However, she did not push Lu Feng away.

She knew that Lu Feng had experienced countless dangers and suffered too much along the way, so this time she took it as a reward to compensate him for fulfilling the ten-year agreement.

I don't know how long.

"It's good to be young, but don't play with fire this early in the morning."

A figure came slowly, and the coughing sound made Lu Feng startled, unexpectedly being bumped into by Mo Ling's father, even though he had experienced countless big scenes, he was a little embarrassed.

"Father, are you peeking at us?"

As if he had done something bad, Mo Ling lowered his head, not daring to look at Mo Zhantian who was approaching.

"I just heard your piano sound, that's how your mother and I walked over."

Mo Zhantian blushed. If the Ice Emperor hadn't reminded him not to be impulsive when merging the body of Shenglian, he would be ashamed to break the private meeting of the two young people.

Lu Feng smiled resentfully, then looked at Mo Zhantian who was wearing a battle armor, and asked, "Could it be that something happened to the dynasty because of uncle's clothes?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhantian's face became solemn, and he said: "Not long ago, Emperor Mu Xing once again launched an attack on the main points of our Zibing Dynasty, and now many saints are rushing there one after another, even I have to set off today."

The Mu Xing Dynasty will not give this powerful dynasty the time to prepare.

Mo Ling looked worried, and said, "Father, you don't need to go."

Although the strength of Mo Zhan Tianxia's Saint Realm is quite strong, there is also the danger of falling in such a collision.

"Nonsense, even though you are a holy princess, I, Mo Zhantian, am also a sage of the royal dynasty. How can I say that I am afraid of fighting? Isn't that giving people tongues?"

How can there be eggs under a full nest?

At such a precarious moment, as saints, there is no reason to be afraid of fighting, and it is precisely the time for strong people like them to stand up.

Mo Ling lowered his head, knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, and he could only ask the dynasty to give Mo Zhantian more treasures to protect himself.

Lu Feng's face was solemn, thinking that such a big battle must be extremely dangerous, he clasped his fists and said, "Uncle, be careful."

"Haha, that's natural, I still have to wait to drink Ling'er's wedding wine."

Mo Zhantian smiled boldly, no fear was visible on his face, for him, only in this kind of life-and-death struggle can he go further on the road of the holy way.

After a long time, Mo Ling said slowly: "Then today my daughter will see Daddy off."

Mo Zhantian did not refuse, and there was still some time before he left on this trip.

As time passed, the Zibing Dynasty sounded the horn of the expedition, and many tyrannical auras flashed in the sky like locusts crossing the border.

Lu Feng looked at the strong men of the Zibing Dynasty in the sky, thinking that it would not be long before he himself would face the army of the Mu Xing Dynasty.

And he also didn't have any fear, this blood debt must be recovered, and that battle is destined to be unavoidable.

However, just as the army of the Zibing Dynasty was about to set off, the sky suddenly became dark, and there was a colossal monster covering the shining sun, and an indescribable coercion came down.

"What happened there?"

Lu Feng stared at the thing in the sky, that kind of tyrannical expression, which made his heart tremble slightly.

The figure of the Ice Emperor also rushed out from somewhere in the imperial city, muttering in his mouth: "Could it be that he reappeared?"

"Supreme God's Guide."

A dark voice came out from the sky.

I saw that the thing finally moved to the side, and found that the huge thing was like a huge ancient book, and the whole body was like white jade, shining with mysterious light.

Although it was just an ancient white jade book, Lu Feng felt his own insignificance, as if he could crush himself with a slight movement.

This feeling of powerlessness has not appeared for a long time.

"It seems that this battle may be slowing down."

The Ice Emperor waved his hand to signal the army to suspend their departure.

"Senior Ice Emperor, what happened?"

With this doubt, Lu Feng and Mo Ling also flashed into the sky.

The Ice Emperor stared at the ancient book of white jade, and said solemnly: "After 1 years, the supreme god has come again."

"Supreme divine knowledge?"

Lu Feng asked in confusion, he had a lot of knowledge, but he had never heard of it.

"That's right, it's the Supreme Divine Mirror, an extremely mysterious holy object."

The Ice Emperor said slowly: "It is said that in the ancient times, there was a strong man named the Supreme Emperor, who ruled an existence of an era. Later, he fell with many strong gods in the ancient war of gods, and it was in exchange for that battle. victory."

Speaking of the Supreme Emperor, although there are few ancient books about him, it can be learned from a few words that even many ancient saints in ancient times are not comparable to this great emperor.

Perhaps, Qinglian Sword Ancestor can.

Lu Feng felt a slight shock in his heart, he never thought that this was related to an ancient emperor, the most supreme existence.

That kind of terrifying existence still fell in the Primordial War of the Gods, but the Great War in the Primordial World was much more tragic than the Ancient Holy War. Many stalwart figures shed an unknown amount of blood for this domain.

After all, Lu Feng learned a few fragments of news from the inheritance of the Xuanshenzong. At that time, the ancient sages were not as rare as they are now.

Of course, this is also because this era has not existed for a long time, just like childhood.

The Ice Emperor continued: "Although the Supreme Emperor has fallen, he left behind a copy of the Supreme Divine Book, and gave birth to the Spirit of Artifacts."

"The strength of the weapon spirit?" Mo Ling couldn't help asking.

"Qi Ling has lived from the ancient times to the present. His strength is supernatural. He has long reached the level of the ancient sages. He once fought in the ancient jihad and completed the mission left by the Supreme Emperor."

Speaking of this, the Ice Emperor couldn't help being amazed.

How long is the time from the ancient times to the present, even the ancestor of Zilian has only lived an ancient time, and only this kind of artifact spirit born from dead things can have such a nearly immortal lifespan .

Lu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, only the ancient holy soldiers had such a weak possibility of the birth of the weapon spirit.

Moreover, although Qi Ling has an immortal lifespan, it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

If the human race can have such a long life, I am afraid they can surpass the Old Sage.

But Qi Ling doesn't have this talent.

But God is fair, they are difficult to be born and difficult to grow, but they are endowed with immortality.

"Senior Ice Emperor, what is the significance of the Supreme God's Appearance this time?"

Lu Feng asked.

The Ice Emperor was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "The last time the supreme god appeared was 1 years ago. Back then, this emperor had just broken through to the lower holy realm, and he was lucky enough to go there once, broke into the ninth heaven, and got A lot of gifts from the ancient times."

He looked at Lu Feng, and said solemnly: "Of course, for you, there is still a chance to become a saint in the Supreme God."

(End of this chapter)