The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
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"I will wait until Feng Zun gets here, then leave here with him" Shuoxue said solemnly.


“If Feng Zun kills me, he can go with you. No matter who will win, as long as he dares to duel with me, it will mark the end of the grudge between us" Guodong Feng said with firm conviction. 


He was calm, without the slightest ripple of emotion.


Seeing this, Shuoxue felt an inexplicable cold stream in her heart. He could only ask, "Are you really not afraid of losing?"


“I am a sword cultivator. I have never been afraid of death, let alone just losing.” Guodong Feng said without a second thought. “In addition, I am not necessarily the one who will lose.”


With that, he turned around and left, his steps were not slow and unhurried. 


In a short time, his tall figure gradually disappeared into the twilight.


Yuan Jiuzhen had witnessed the entire exchange, and he could only sigh, “Guodong Feng is undoubtedly the most fearsome sword cultivator I have encountered so far. He is immune to flattery and insults, and he is always stable and confident, he is far beyond your typical genius.”


Shuoxue froze and was stunned, a wordless worry appearing unsolicited in her heart.


For a moment, he suddenly hoped that Feng Zun would not show up for this duel...


“Shuoxue, you don't have to worry. Not long ago, we received the news that once Feng Zun appeared, he killed Chu Yunling and the other five Immortal experts from the Hidden Sword Hill Sect single-handedly. They said that he had already made a breakthrough!” yuan Jiuzhen .


He continued, “Don't forget, even in the early stage Immortal Realm, Feng Zun managed to defeat the alliance of nine demons and monsters from the ancient times like Guan Shouyou and others. Now that he had stepped into the intermediate stage Immortal Realm, he was definitely much stronger than before."


Shuoxue's eyes instantly sparkled, and most of her anxiety disappeared.


So, Brother Feng is already a medium-stage Immortal Realm cultivator!


……


Late the same night.


In a thatched hut built on a mountain.


Guodong Feng crossed the sword on his knee, and his eyes closed in meditation.


There is calm before every storm. 


Before he fought in the great battle, Guodong Feng would put his sword in front of him, meditate, and temper his heart.


His sword was three feet long, two inches wide and four fingers wide, the entire part of the weapon was black like ink, heavy, and blunt.


Two ancient characters are engraved on its hilt: The Heart Killer.


Killing enemies is easy, but killing heart thieves is hard!


Guodong Feng was aware of Feng Zun's achievements, and he knew that Feng Zun had killed six Immortal experts in the Abyss of the Demon Domain, including Chu Yunling.


His instincts told him that Feng Zun was a very dangerous opponent!


However, it only added to Guodong Feng's spirit!


Exactly as he had told Shuoxue, that he was a sword cultivator, he had never been afraid of death before, he was not afraid of dying now, and he was not afraid of dying until at any time!


His Sword Dao was powerful precisely because he had polished the fearless sword heart!


...


Time pass. 


Two days later.


A group of young men and girls travel through the rain under the protection of their seniors.


They were all heading to the Divine Sword Palace.


The young man and girl were all dressed extraordinarily, they were descendants from prominent clans in the Sun Prefecture, and all of them were at least at the Nascent Soul Realm.


Their guides were a mixture of Mortal and Immortal cultivators.


One of them, a middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe, he was in the Immortal Realm!


Feng Zun was also joined in this group.


After arriving at the Sun Prefecture, he inquired about the location of the Divine Sword Palace, then headed straight for it.


However, when he stopped to rest in a tavern, he met this entourage.


When they found out that Feng Zun was also going to the Divine Sword Palace, their leader, the bright yellow-robed middle-aged man, invited Feng Zun to join and travel with them.


Someone had offered to guide the way for him, Feng Zun naturally would not refuse.


"Look! It was a cultivation holy mountain belonging to the Divine Sword Palace!” The middle-aged man pointed and smiled. 


The young girls instantly grew excited, and they all turned their heads.


There, under the fog and rain, they saw a towering and majestic mountain in the distance. The mountain was like a dragon crouching on the earth.


“Although the Divine Sword Palace is now just a second-rate faction, don't forget! They are a vassal faction of the ancient clan, the Guodong Family, and tall trees will definitely provide a lot of shade.” said the middle-aged man. “If you get a chance to cultivate there, you will naturally enjoy the protection of the Guodong Family."


“In addition, when the Radiant Age arrives, you will more easily get the luck produced by them.”


The eyes of young men and women shine with desire and enthusiasm.


They had come this far in hopes of being able to cultivate in the Divine Sword Palace!


The bright yellow-robed middle-aged man suddenly recalled something, and his gaze was fixed on Feng Zun, who had been silent all along, "Oh yeah! My young friend, you have come all the way to the Divine Sword Palace, but do you have an expert recommendation letter?"


When the bright yellow-robed middle-aged man said this, everyone looked at Feng Zun.


The golden-white-robed young man looked to be about the same age as them.


However, he did not possess the liveliness and vitality as a young man. Instead, he looked completely out of place in the group.


Some of the young men thought he was too proud, they thought he was deliberately airborne.


Others thought he had no youthful spirit, as if he was an old man. 


He doesn't look like much fun at all.


Some even wondered if this young man traveling alone had an insecure nature, and whether that was why he found it hard to adjust…


However, none of them provoked Feng Zun.


This was because this bright yellow-robed middle-aged man had warned them, that this seemingly out of place golden-white-robed young man was no ordinary person. 


He warned them not to offend him lightly.


"Expert recommendation letter?" Feng Zun looked confused.