The Ancient Vast Realm

The blond youth looked at Feng Xuan and the others and slowly uttered a name.

Hearing this name, Jian Wuchen did not react much, but Feng Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Obviously sensing Feng Xuan's emotions, Jian Wuchen looked at Feng Xuan beside him with some confusion, not understanding why his old friend showed such an expression.

"Di Yang... Di is the surname, that's right"

Feng Xuan took a deep breath, then looked at the blond youth and said in a deep voice:

"I didn't expect that Feng and the others would be so lucky to meet the crown of the Golden Crow Clan!"

At this moment, Feng Xuan understood everything.

No wonder he felt a familiar yet unfamiliar power when he passed by the battlefield before. It was the power of the Golden Crow that he had seen and felt in the Burning Battlefield, also known as the power of the True Yang and the Great Sun.

No wonder when he saw the blond youth, he felt a more blazing divine will than Jin Yao's True Flame Saint Body, like the power of heaven, like the power of God.

At first, Feng Xuan even suspected that the blond youth was a human fire god, or even a member of the Fire Clan, one of the four ancient human clans.

However, as the blond youth introduced himself, Feng Xuan connected all the clues together and instantly understood the blond youth's identity.

The other party was not a human at all, but one of the oldest dominant races, the Jinwu Clan with the surname Emperor.

If there had not been a trip to the Burning Ashes battlefield, Feng Xuan would naturally not have been so arbitrary because of a surname. After all, there are many races or creatures in this world that dare to use the surname Emperor. However, combined with all the clues, Feng Xuan was 90% sure that the blond youth in front of him, who seemed to be a human without any flaws, must be the Jinwu.

"What, Jinwu?"

Jian Wuchen, who was secretly on guard, heard Feng Xuan's words and looked at him in a daze. He even subconsciously suspected that Feng Xuan's brain was damaged by Wu Tiankuang in the previous battle.

Everyone knows that the Jinwu clan has not appeared in the five ancient domains for at least hundreds of thousands of years, and many races even secretly suspect that this clan has long been extinct.

In the world, the ten dominant races have always been quite mysterious. Except for the human race that has been kicked out of the ten races, the Shura clan and the later-coming Swallowing Sky Wolf clan are still relatively frequent in the world.

As for the other races, although they are also mysterious and rarely reveal their whereabouts, except for the Youying clan, there are still a lot of news about the other dominant races circulating in the world.

After hundreds of thousands of years of disappearance, many creatures began to doubt whether the legendary Sun and Moon clans really still exist.

Among the human race, the Yue clan can communicate with Youying and has a close relationship with the Youying clan. This is no secret among the human race. However, the legend of the Jinwu clan is recorded very little even in the human race's holy land.

Feng Xuan ignored Jian Wuchen's doubts, but stared at the blond young man, waiting for his answer.

"Your eyes tell me that you seem to be very familiar with my Golden Crow clan, or have you - seen other Golden Crows?"

The look in Emperor Yang's eyes when he looked at Feng Xuan was no longer so calm, but gradually became sharp.

The Golden Crow clan has long ceased to exist in the manifest world. All Golden Crows live on the Eternal Sun, without exception. Even if a Golden Crow can't stand the loneliness and wants to slip out, it is impossible. The Eternal Sun has a sealing barrier. Unless the ancestors of the Golden Crow clan allow it, no one can leave.

If Feng Xuan has seen other Golden Crows, they are either the descendants of the Golden Crows left in this world, or the descendants who accidentally awakened the Golden Crow bloodline.

Whichever it is, I'm afraid the ending will not be too good.

After coming to the Great Wilderness, Emperor Yang has deeply felt the malice from various clans, which is the covetousness and greed for the Golden Crow bloodline.

After hearing what Emperor Yang said, Jian Wuchen turned his head stiffly and looked at him, because Emperor Yang's words obviously acknowledged his identity.

Even with Jian Wuchen's temperament, his heart was a little exploded at this moment. He didn't expect that he could unexpectedly see such a strange thing just by following Feng Xuan.

It seemed that as long as he followed Feng Xuan, he would encounter nothing strange, just like when the two of them were trapped in the Tianshi Realm before and saw the remnant of the Heavenly Dao.

Hearing Di Yang's words, Feng Xuan did not deny it and nodded:

"Yes, I did see two Golden Crows by chance. Their names are Di Rui and Di Wu."

Feng Xuan had just finished speaking when he saw a golden light rising into the sky. A terrifying vision appeared behind Di Yang. It was a majestic Golden Crow in the burning sun, looking down at the two of them indifferently.

In an instant, both Feng Xuan and Jian Wuchen felt a heavy pressure coming down, which was not even half as bad as that of Wu Tian Kuang.

"Di Wu, where is He?"

Di Yang slowly stood up and approached the two of them step by step, with a frightening golden divine fire burning in his eyes.

This was not done intentionally by Di Yang, but was caused by his inability to suppress his emotions.

Seeing Di Yang approaching, Jian Wuchen was extremely alert. When he was about to control the restrictions in the sword tomb to suppress Di Yang, Feng Xuan raised his hand to stop him.

"Sir Di Wu, please calm down!"

Feng Xuan shouted softly, his voice was like a bell, mixed with the power of awakening.

Feng Xuan could see that Di Yang seemed to care about the name of Di Wu very much. After he said Di Wu's name, the other party immediately fell into a state of rampage.

Feng Xuan had some guesses about Di Yang's attitude, and this was also intentional.

Di Yang stopped, the golden divine fire in his eyes slowly extinguished, and the vision behind him also retreated into nothingness.

"Feel sorry......"

Di Yang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had regained his clarity.

"It doesn't matter, it seems that His Majesty the Emperor is very concerned about the Emperor Wu?"

Feng Xuan looked at Di Yang and said tentatively.

After hearing the words, Di Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Just call me Diyang. Since you two are from the human race, I happen to have something I want to ask you about."

"Don't be anxious, let's talk slowly! If His Excellency Di Yang doesn't mind, you can wear this robe first."

Feng Xuan was shocked and saw that Di Yang didn't seem to have any clothes, so he took out a set of white plain clothes and wanted to hand it over.

Seeing this, Emperor Yang was about to refuse. Although he didn't have any armor, he could turn his own feathers into robes. But at this moment, a conversation suddenly came to mind in his mind.

"Di Yang, you have grown up in the Palace of the Sun since you were a child. You know very little about the outside world. Most of them are based on inherited memories and palace books. When you are in the wilderness, you can communicate with others more. Don't do this again. so lonely"

The Fourteenth Patriarch’s words seemed to still echo in his ears.

The most important thing is that from the beginning to the end, even if Feng Xuan and Feng Xuan have identified him, Di Yang has never felt any hostility or greed from Feng Xuan and Feng Xuan. Even Jian Wuchen is only wary of him. And defense, this is something Diyang is extremely sure of.

In addition, Feng Xuan and Feng Xuan were kind to him after all, so after a moment of hesitation, Di Yang took the clothes Feng Xuan handed over and thanked him softly.

The corner of Feng Xuan's lips curled up. He had already seen that although Di Yang was a little wary, he was not the arrogant person he imagined. He felt more like an inexperienced young man.

"Come, let's talk while we eat!"

Feng Xuan smiled slightly, waved his hand and took out the table, along with some food and wine, and the three of them sat on the floor and started talking to each other.