
"Having a treasure that is too precious is indeed a sin in itself. Feng Zun's tribulation was near, and he was in great danger. This was the perfect opportunity to snatch the Luo Vein Seed. Which faction would let him get away with it?"
The area once again became in an uproar, and discussions ensued on all sides.
Zu Qinghan also introduced this newcomer to Feng Zun. However this time, he missed their names and just told her their origin and cultivation base.
He clearly realized that Feng Zun did not care about their name at all.
"Low villains like you guys aren't worthy to have the Luo Vein Seed" Feng Zun said softly.
Lowly outlaw!
When they heard this insulting title, the experts from the top three factions of the other world all had unsightly expressions on each of their faces.
Their leader, a purple-clothed young swordsman, shook his head, "Forget it... No need to argue with someone who's about to die."
Yuang Mubai's.
He was an expert of the Sky Sword Mansion and the leader of the group of otherworldly cultivators.
"Again, our real opponent is not that Feng Zun boy" said the purple-robed Yuang Mubai.
As he spoke, he stared intently at Liang Shouyu and the others.
Liang Shouyu clearly also noticed it, and he could not help but snort coldly, then said expressionlessly, "Only with these few of you, is it, there is no way you guys can go with the Luo Vein Seed. Listen to my warning carefully, you'd better leave this place as soon as possible."
Yuang Mubai laughed, "We won't know before trying it out, No one knows who will eventually get the Luo Vein Seed?"
Feng Zun didn't even say anything, but the two big camps suddenly attacked each other!
It was obvious that the experts from the ancient faction and the three great factions of the other world, had completely underestimated the existence of Feng Zun, and only looked at him as a fish on the cutting board.
There was no need to pay any further attention, from their point of view, the real competition was only between their two camps!
When they saw this, Yu Xiurong, Yu Juan, and the others could not help but sweat in Feng Zun's name.
He was on the verge of misery, but he was surrounded by enemies from all sides.
How could Feng Zun still survive in this kind of situation?
However, Feng Zun did not seem to panic in the slightest.
He simply lifted his wine jug without caring anything and gulped it down. But then, he suddenly turned his gaze into the distance.
Feng Zun said calmly, "Are you guys still going to hide? Since you are already here, then show your face. Don't make me look down on you guys any more."
Although it only sounded like a light and airy sentence, but each word resounded clearly throughout the surrounding heaven and earth.
The audience was initially dumbfounded, but a moment later came a warm laugh, "Since Fellow Daoist Feng has invited us, we naturally cannot resist."
Before his voice finished echoing in the air, three figures appeared out of nowhere.
Their leader was a middle-aged man with a long dark green robe, his hair and beard were dark as ink, and his face looked gentle.
A wrinkled elder and a woman dressed in black followed him.
The Auras of the Immortal Ascension Realm swirled around the three of them, and each one was stronger than anyone.
On the other hand, everyone seemed confused, as these three people seemed to be completely unknown, and no one knew where they came from.
Liang Shouyu, Yuang Mubai, and their allies were instantly on guard, and their expressions turned solemn.
Although the middle-aged man was only accompanied by two people, their auras were unusually strong!
The middle-aged man was clearly an expert who was at least at the late stage Immortal Ascension realm!
Zu Qinghan's eyes flashed, and he said with a gloomy expression, "Daoist Fellow Feng, the three of them are…"
Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man waved and cut him off, "There's no need to trouble yourself, Fellow Daoist. I'll be happy to introduce myself."
He then looked at Feng Zun, smiled, and leaned his head, "This humble one is named Yang Zhongwang, and I am from the Southern Sword Pavilion in the Heavenly Sky Realm. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Feng."
The Southern Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Sky Realm?
This was the first time most of the cultivators present had heard of such a name and world, and it clearly left them perplexed.
However, the blind old man furrowed his brows while thinking. A moment later, he remembered something.
Just like the Star Sky Realm, the Heavenly Core Realm was one of the thirty-three worlds around Wild Orion.
And the Southern Sword Pavilion was the top faction of sword cultivators in the Heavenly Core Realm!
"So it's them!"
Yu Juan, Yu Xiurong, and his group finally reacted.
As experts from the Purple Moon Fox Clan in the Star Sky Realm, they naturally knew about the Southern Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Core Realm.
However, they would not have expected that the experts from the Southern Sword Pavilion could also control the spatial tunnel to head for the Luo Mainland, either, and they also did not expect at all that they would be involved in the conflict today!
"Heavenly Realm, Southern Sword Pavilion.." Feng Zun looked like he was trying to remember something.
Moments later, he found in the memory fragments his teacher had left behind. The founder of the Southern Sword Pavilion was an Immortal God Realm expert from one of the six great orthodoxies of Wild Orion, the Sacred Sutra Garden.
A long time ago, the Sacred Silk Garden had become one of the many factions under the banner of Wild Orion.
That makes this pretty interesting.
The founder of the Southern Sword Pavilion was an Immortal God expert from the Sacred Silk Garden faction, and the Sacred Silk Garden was one of his teacher's subordinate factions, a group of people completely unworthy of attention.
That was why Feng Zun needed to think for a moment to remember all of this, whether they had a special relationship with his teacher or not.
Since his teacher had never cared about these factions in his past life, so why should he think about them?
But now, the three Immortal Ascension experts from the Southern Sword Pavilion had actually come, and were trying to snatch his luck.
This made Feng Zun's expression a little strange.
Fortunately, there was no connection between the teacher and them. Otherwise, they would really be troublesome, Feng Zun thought.
There was no doubt that at this moment, three different groups consisting of ancient factions, otherworldly factions, and factions from the Celestial Heaven Realm had come, and everything led to their interest in the Luo Vein Seed.