The Ancient Vast Realm

Seeing this, the expressions of the other people gradually changed, especially Yinfeng, who looked like he was about to explode at any time.

Although the major battle cities and the Star City in the Void are already considered forces independent of the Holy Land, and the status in the Great Wilderness Holy Land is not a big deal in these places, a palace prince should never be humiliated like this. Besides, this town The boundary army is still an army dominated by the main hall of the Ksitigarbha Hall.

Even in the Sky Demon War City, where the status of the major palaces was almost reduced to the lowest level, Feng Xuan had never been so despised.

However, the reason why Yinfeng was so quiet from the beginning to the end without breaking out was because a force held him firmly in place, preventing him from making any changes.

What makes Yinfeng most aggrieved is that the owner of this power is none other than Feng Xuan, who is still holding his hands in front of him and not getting up.

Maybe it's a few breaths, or maybe it's tens of breaths.

Finally, just as the atmosphere in the hall became increasingly tense and even depressing, a dull voice came from above the hall.

"In recent days, a demon has invaded this star field, and even invaded all the major legions. His whereabouts are mysterious and unpredictable. Although this matter has not been made public, it has already made people panic."

It seemed like he was explaining to Feng Xuan and others, or talking to himself.

"Your Excellency, you think we are the devil in disguise?"

Feng Xuan stood up and looked at the figure whose half body was plunged into darkness and said loudly.

"It may or may not be the case. Anyone could be him."

The figure above shook his head and did not answer Feng Xuan directly.

"Oh? Since it's anyone, what about you? Could you be the devil?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuan smiled slightly and asked.

"Of course, but only if he dares"

The figure above suddenly let out a chuckle, and then leaned forward slightly, revealing the upper body shrouded in darkness.

This is a tall man. Just sitting on the main seat makes him taller than ordinary people.

He has a head of black hair that is as thick as ink, pouring down on his shoulders like a waterfall, exuding a mysterious and deep luster, and his pair of abyss-like eyes will make people feel cold and fearful just by looking at them. Dare to look directly but at the same time unable to look away.

He was wearing a black robe with mysterious patterns wrapped around his body casually. The patterns on the robe were complicated and intertwined, which was extremely mysterious.

This man's face is like a sculpture, giving people a masculine and cold first impression. His figure is only slightly exposed, which makes the air in the entire hall seem to become extremely heavy.

At this moment, not only Feng Xuan and others, but also Di Yang, who had been focusing on eating in his hands and not paying much attention to everything around him, became serious and nervous, as if he had encountered some peerless demon.

The moment the man revealed his figure, Yin Feng and others opened their eyes wide when they saw Feng Xuan, who had just straightened up, bending down heavily and bowing deeply towards him.

"Feng Xuan, I have met senior brother!"

Feng Xuan's words were like a thunder in the hearts of Yinfeng and others, and they couldn't help but watch all this happening in a daze.

However, the next moment, Yinfeng and others saw that the moment Feng Xuan bowed, the man next to the main seat quickly turned sideways, obviously avoiding Feng Xuan's gift, but the black-haired man did not move at all, forcibly Accepted Feng Xuan's courtesy.

Wu Tian crossed his fingers in front of him and looked at Feng Xuan, who was bowing respectfully, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"You kid, have you guessed it a long time ago?"

All the power around Wutian was slowly dissipating. As he stretched out his hand to raise his hand, Feng Xuan immediately felt an irresistible gentle force lifting him up.

At this moment, Feng Xuan even had the illusion that the person in front of him was not his senior brother at all, but a master.

This feeling made Feng Xuan's heart tremble, and he was filled with horror.

He knew that this was caused by the huge disparity in power between the two, but it was hard for him to imagine how far his senior brother had reached.

"It was only when I stepped into this main hall that I realized something was wrong."

Feng Xuan smiled bitterly and answered honestly.

In fact, all this is not difficult to guess. The moment they stepped into the hall, a kind of terrifying pressure enveloped everyone.

Especially Feng Xuan, at that moment, it was as if there was a sharp thorn piercing his eyebrows. The feeling was simply compared to when he was weak and first met the sword, halberd and pig. Life hanging by a thread is more intuitive.

It was this kind of spiritual awareness that made Feng Xuan realize that something was wrong. After all, no matter how powerful the Suppression Army was, Feng Xuan did not believe that a commander could bring such huge pressure to him.

Besides, when a commander meets with a few outsiders, he doesn't need to have a man wearing a battle armor standing behind him. He can even notice with a quick glance that the battle armor is actually much better than those walking along the way. The battle armor of the soldiers of the Suppressing Border Army is more refined and powerful.

Through various speculations and comparisons, the identity of the figure on the main seat is naturally easy to come out.

The leader of the Suppressing Realm Army and the main hall of Ksitigarbha Hall—Wutian!

"You grow up very fast. The last time I saw you, you were just a little monk who had not reached the half-step level. Now, in only ten years, you have grown to this point. Not bad!

However, it is better to use the time secret realm sparingly. Although that thing can give you enough time, its rules are flawed and will even leave clear traces of time on you, causing you to be separated from reality.

Fortunately, as a witch cultivator, your talent is indeed excellent, and you even have so many traces of the sky remaining on your body, and you have learned the secret method of time to reduce the erosion of time on you."

Wutian looked at Feng Xuan and couldn't help but nod. However, his words made Feng Xuan immediately dumbfounded.

"Eldest Brother, when did Eldest Brother see me?"

Feng Xuan's mind was in chaos. He couldn't remember when he had met this senior brother.

As for what the other party said next, he almost felt suffocated, as if in front of his senior brother, everything about him was easily seen through without any hindrance.

"Wait a minute, senior brother just said that when he met me, I had not yet reached the half-step level. In other words, it was at least ten years ago."

Feng Xuan's heart was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, he remembered something, something he had almost forgotten but still had doubts about.

"Elder brother, was it you who sent me into the Lake of Life?"

Feng Xuan suddenly said loudly, looking at Wutian with piercing eyes, but he was extremely sure.

When he returned from the Black Realm with serious injuries, he found himself in the Lake of Life when he woke up. Not only did his injuries heal, but he also received great benefits. Not only did his cultivation improve by leaps and bounds, reaching the half-step state, but he also gained enlightenment. He obtained the last spirit of the Five Elements, thus comprehending the meaning of the sword to the perfection of the Five Elements, and broke the final hurdle to break through the Mustard Seed Realm.

However, no matter how he asked later, he could not get an explanation for being sent to the Lake of Life, and this became an unsolved mystery in Feng Xuan's heart.

"Who knew that you were so injured when I first met you? I even smelled the breath of the abyss on you. You must have been attacked by the strong ones in the abyss. If you don't take a good bath, I’m afraid it will leave hidden wounds.”

Wutian shook his head and said jokingly.

Feng Xuan was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that his senior brother had already seen him at that time, and he even looked miserable and on the verge of death.

But soon, Feng Xuan noticed Wu Tian’s words.

"Abyss? When did I encounter the strong man in the abyss? Wait, is it the Dark Thunder?"

Feng Xuan suddenly recalled that when Yeyou's team returned, they were attacked by an unknown black domain powerhouse at the last moment. The opponent had not even appeared yet, but was just a pitch-black spear thrown from nowhere. He almost died on the spot. Even thinking about it now, Feng Xuan was still terrified.

"It seems that you don't quite know who hurt you in the first place?"

Seeing Feng Xuan's appearance, Wu Tian was also slightly startled, a little surprised.

Seeing this, Feng Xuan had no choice but to repeat what happened to Wu Tian.

"Hmph, the guy from the abyss, it's them again. If it weren't for this place, how could that guy escape from my grasp!"

As if remembering something unpleasant, Wu Tian snorted slightly, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Hearing this, others may be puzzled, but Feng Xuan's heart moved and he thought of something.