It’s not an illusion.”

An old friend of the red-haired old man?

He must have lived for thousands of years!

"The aura of swordsmanship? Could it be the two swords I carry on my back?"

There was speculation in Ye Feng's eyes. The two swords he carried on his back were the Star-Gathering Demon-Slaying Sword, a very ancient demon-slaying sword, and the other was an iron sword that looked very ordinary, but after stimulating the sword's intention,

Can release thousands of thunders.

Ye Feng had secretly inquired, and it was said that the Thunder Emperor Palace, the dominant force in Zhongzhou, had lost a palace-suppressing treasure called the Thunder Emperor Sword. Many experts searched for it all their lives but could not find it.

Therefore, Ye Feng once speculated with some excitement that the rusty long sword that Uncle Nan gave him back then finally lost its rust and became an iron sword. Could this sword be the Thunder Emperor Sword?

But Ye Feng finally thought about it and rejected his guess, because the most precious treasure of the Thunder Emperor Palace, the lost Thunder Emperor Sword, was an imperial weapon of the ancient emperor that truly surpassed the holy weapons!

The Imperial Weapon is a terrifying weapon forged with laws and the great ways of heaven and earth. When a trace of power is revealed, it can instantly destroy the heaven and earth, shatter rivers, collapse the earth, and shatter mountains.

However, the thunder that Ye Feng erupts every time he activates the iron sword does not seem to be particularly powerful, and can only be compared to an ordinary first-grade holy weapon.

So this makes Ye Feng a little disappointed. It seems that his iron sword is not the Thunder Emperor Sword.

That's right. If it was really an imperial weapon, how could Uncle Nan trust it to be handed over to him when he was still very weak?

It is estimated that Uncle Nan didn't know the true identity of Iron Sword, so he gave it to him and asked him to find it.

At this time, when Ye Feng was thinking secretly, the red-haired old man suddenly said: "Young man, a catastrophe is coming, grow up quickly."

"A catastrophe is coming?"

Ye Feng's eyes were startled and he asked suddenly: "Senior, what does it mean that the catastrophe is approaching?"

He had heard Murong Yunyin mention before that the old man Wan Jian, the master of the Wan Jian Palace, also said that a great catastrophe was coming. It seemed that the extraterrestrial demons sealed in the dark space were beginning to move again in an attempt to launch a second attack.

A dark turmoil.

"Are the demons going to launch a second dark turmoil?" Ye Feng asked.

"It's not that simple."

The red-haired old man looked up at the sky, his tone full of endless vicissitudes, "The dark turmoil back then was just a prelude. Our Longyuan Continent still has a glimmer of hope, but this time, I'm afraid there will be no chance of death..."

The red-haired old man seemed to be talking to himself. He sighed, moved his body, and disappeared into the mountains and valleys deep in Gravity Mountain.

"Senior! Senior!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, wanting to ask about all this, but the red-haired old man had disappeared without a trace.

"In the dark turmoil of that year, countless saint-level experts and quasi-saint experts died, and even several ancient taboo beings at the level of ancient saints fell, including humans, monsters, elves, etc., and they were all close.

Destruction, that was a real catastrophe, but this red-haired old man actually said that the dark turmoil back then was just a prelude, and the real catastrophe, a catastrophe of ten deaths and no life, has just arrived..."

At this time, Ye Feng was reciting what the red-haired old man had just said, and couldn't help feeling a little chilled all over his body.

He did not doubt the red-haired old man's words.

For this kind of old monster that has lived for thousands of years, it is like a living fossil. What they say cannot be false.

"No matter what, the most important thing is to do everything possible to improve my cultivation strength! As long as I am strong enough, even if Longyuan Continent is destroyed, I myself will not perish!"

Ye Feng thought of his father, Emperor Ye Qing, who lived as long as the sun and the moon, and who was as green as the heaven and the earth. Even the god in the sky, the most forbidden life zone in the spiritual world, could not kill him!

He thought, and his heart became more and more urgent, "It seems that if I want to grow my strength as soon as possible, I must develop my own power quickly, and let my subordinates go to the mortal world to save people, reveal their magical powers, cast my sculptures, and harvest the huge faith
Chapter completed!