The Order of Purple Thorn

Emperor Yu nodded his head, she knew what was going on with No Emperor and the rest, he was surprised that Nan Feng's cultivation had increased so quickly, surprised that Nan Feng was so young, but she did not have time to explain, because Nan Feng had already started to fight the fifth lightning tribulation.

This time, Nan Feng was fighting in the air against the lightning, using both magic and Yuan Qi. This fifth lightning tribulation was also the strongest one.

Following Nan Feng's berserk attack with the Immortal Slaying Chop, the fifth lightning tribulation was dispersed.

Nan Feng who had landed on the ground looked at his own woman, waved his Immortal Slaying Halberd, and then sat down cross-legged and meditated to stabilize his cultivation.

Martial Saint, a Monarch of the seventh step! At this time, Nan Feng had become a Monarch of the seventh step, a Monarch who didn't have the slightest bit of water.

"Men, Celebration is being held at night, you won't leave until you're drunk!" Emperor Yu shouted.

"Great Emperor, when Prince Regent ascends to become a Monarch, you must report this to the world!" Monarch Chu Yue looked at Emperor Yu and asked.

"Yes, it's so. How old is Nan Feng this year?" Emperor Yu looked at He Yi and asked.

"Twenty-six years old, from Purple Thorn Flower Festival to twenty-seven." He Yi remembered very clearly that she and Nan Feng had known each other for ten years, and that Nan Feng was sixteen years old that year.

Reporting to everyone in the Da Huang Union, Prince Regent Nan Feng has become a Monarch at the age of twenty-six! Yue Yu, go to the Nanfen Country and tell the Southern Emperor and Southern Queen about this matter. Everyone needs to know happy things. " Emperor Yu explained. She was happy that his man had successfully stepped into the seventh step.

In the morning after transcending the tribulation, Fen Quan from the southern part of the setting sun finally stood up, grabbed the Immortal Slaying Halberd stuck in the ground beside him and waved it. Nan Feng executed the Domain unique to Monarchs.

After sensing the domain, Nan Feng carried the Immortal Slaying Halberd on his back and then walked towards Emperor Yu and the others who were waiting. Nan Xiangjun, Fen Qingyun and her wife had arrived. Yan Xi had brought Nan Tian, Nan Xiao and Fen Tianxin along.

Nan Feng was the seventh Monarch of the Nanfen Country, and the fifth Monarch of the Nan Family. Furthermore, he was the fifth generation direct descendant of the Nan Family, which meant that the fifth generation had already risen to prominence.

There were too many seniors s. Nan Feng bowed and then turned his body halfway.

"Old Grandmother, with Nan Feng breaking through to such a huge level, is it even worth you to personally come here?" Nan Feng smiled as he walked in front of Yan Xi.

"Such a small matter?" This was a big matter, a huge matter! When they were at their age, the most powerful one was only at the Sixth Level, which was most likely at the early stage of the Sixth Level. " Yan Xi looked at Nan Tian and the others behind him.

"Muhou, when you are so happy, don't hurt us." Nan Xiao said.

"Alright, I won't beat you guys up today." Yan Xi smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, the group entered the Emperor Yu's Palace's guest hall, where the banquet was already set up.

Nan Feng was the main character, but everyone did not drink with Nan Feng. Last time they drank, some people learnt their lesson.

"The Nan Family has a successor!" Yan Xi held up a cup of wine to everyone.

"Royal Aunt, Nan Feng also has our Fen Family's bloodline, our Fen Family has successors as well." Fen Tianxin said.

"Shameless!" Yan Xi replied with three words.

After the banquet, Nan Feng sent Yan Xi and the others up the Teleportation Array.

"Child, after settling the matters here, you should return quickly. Old Grandmother and your Ancestor will also be celebrating for you." Before teleporting, Yan Xi told Nan Feng that she was both happy and gratified at the same time. She saw Nan Family's hope in Nan Feng, saw Nanfen Country's hope.

After sending off the guests, Nan Feng and his family of four were the only ones left in Emperor Yu's Palace.

At this time, Nan Feng didn't care about anything else, he just pushed and hugged the three Emperor Yu girls and brought them into the bedroom. Even if he were to be pulled in the ear, even if he was to be beaten up, he would admit that it was worth it to pay a price to open up the situation.

After going crazy with Emperor Yu, Keluo Shuanghua and He Yi for two days, Nan Feng ran back to Holy Palace.

This time, Emperor Yu and the other two were a lot more at ease. Nan Feng was already at the Martial Saint, so it could be considered that he had some experience in charging towards Method of honour.

Once again entering the Holy Palace, the Artifact spirit s all fluctuated with joy. If Nan Feng became a Martial Saint, there would be no problem even if he became a Method of honour.

"Artifact spirit, I should actually call you Senior. Wait for the morphosis to arrive, wait for it to appear in its true form, then I'll treat you to the world's best delicacies." Nan Feng said as he looked at the mural.

The Artifact spirit responded excitedly, she was also looking forward to this day. She was trapped in there for too long a period of time. It was because the Holy Palace had provided her with the energy that she could ensure that she would not die or perish, and would be trapped forever. Not the life she wanted. She just wanted to be free. She just wanted to be free.

Now that Nan Feng had started cultivating, it was no longer as boring as it was before. After becoming a Monarch, he needed to stabilize his Yuan Qi and increase his cultivation. He was training Yuan Qi and at the same time, continued to hone his Magic.

The Artifact spirit saw hope, and had a lot of interaction with Nan Feng. Nan Feng also knew what the Artifact spirit was. The Artifact spirit was a white fox.

As time passed, Nan Feng's magic cultivation became more and more rounded, and he could breakthrough anytime. The reason he didn't break through was because he wanted to polish his magic to the limit.

While Nan Feng was cultivating, the Soul Imprint in the Ancestor of Da Huang were also becoming more active. According to this state, they would recover very quickly, which meant to say, there was not much time left for Nan Feng.

The Artifact spirit had said that they had to take action before the Ancestor of Da Huang recovered completely and was able to control the Holy Palace. If the Ancestor of Da Huang's soul was completely revived, then the Holy Palace would be the Ancestor of Da Huang's treasure. It would be very difficult for Nan Feng to take control, or even impossible.

"Nan Feng, you continue to cultivate. When it's time to make a move, I'll remind you." The Artifact spirit felt that Nan Feng's magic cultivation still had room to rise, so it stood tall. Unless it was at the last moment, it would not pay a unnecessary price.

A month passed, and when the Artifact spirit felt that the situation had no choice but to take action, Nan Feng's Magic had also reached its limit.

Soon after, Nan Feng returned to the Emperor Yu's Palace to break through. With the experience from the previous breakthrough in the Yuan Qi, Nan Feng's breakthrough this time was not too dangerous.

He wanted to refine the Holy Palace. This time, the Emperor Yu would follow, and Keluo Shuanghua and He Yi would follow as well. They knew that refining the Holy Palace was extremely dangerous for Nan Feng.

After thinking about it for a moment, Nan Feng decided to take it with him. The Artifact spirit did not mind about this matter too much, after all, the Artifact spirit trusted him.

At this moment, the Degeneration Dark Saint was a little uneasy because a very powerful aura was coming from within the Abyss of degeneration, as though a peerless fierce beast was about to awaken. This made him feel that it was dangerous, but deep inside the Abyss of degeneration, he did not dare go.