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Before the war, the Six Nations and the Six Nations' 'allies' had already communicated with each other deeply. As the most loyal subsidiary country of the Merry Nation, the Eastern Ocean Country naturally obeyed their words. One of the players who came to represent the East Ocean Continent this time around was without a doubt Blood Cherry. The second player was the one who had been instantly killed again and again by the Shura, the Ink Blade Demon, Ninjutsu. By "waste" William meant him. Although he was as weak as a reptile in front of the Shura, he was still the number two player in the East Ocean Continent.

After receiving a signal from Weyers, Mountain Spirit nodded his head in agreement. Then, he took a few steps forward and shouted, "East Ocean Continent's No.2: Ink Blade Demon Mountain Ninjutsu!" After announcing his name, he jumped up onto the stage.

The onlookers on the stage couldn't reject the challenger's challenge. However, if there were several people challenging them at the same time, the challengers would be the first ones on the stage.

Xiao Tian coldly looked at the stage. He knew why This Dao of Mountains chose to take the initiative to challenge them. This was because as long as he could defeat his opponent, he would definitely designate himself as the next challenger.

Amongst the crowd, he saw Blood Cherry with an indifferent expression. He saw groups of extremely powerful experts that could only be seen in large media outlets. This was a gathering of true experts … Moreover, all of them were abnormal powerhouses.

Xiao Tian's gaze gradually looked to the distance, then his gaze was instantly attracted by the figure of a woman.

It was a woman that was like the clouds, wearing a long, snow-white dress. Her entire body was strangely enveloped in a faint white light, and her slender figure was like a veil. Her skin was as white as jade, her face was as pure as ice and snow, and she had a pair of beautiful eyes. Her nose was small and exquisite, and her cherry red lips were alluring. Her slender waist and amazing long legs were enveloped in a faint white light, giving off a holy aura.

The most striking thing was that her hair was actually a bluish-purple colour, as if it was draped over her back like a bluish-purple satin. She stood alone in the corner, her face holy and calm. Her presence attracted the attention of almost all the men, but none of them approached her. Because that beauty was a kind of beauty that could not be desecrated.

Xiao Tian was stunned for a full ten seconds before he struggled to retract his gaze, secretly guessing at her identity.

There were only two women participating in the competition. One was Blood Cherry, and the other was her. She didn't make any movements, but just stood there silently, her radiance faintly covering Blood Cherry.

Just who was she … Why was there no information about her?

"William, did you see that beauty over there?" My God, she's perfect. Even the goddess of my dreams is nothing compared to her. "

"Yes, I saw it long ago." "Wells, you don't have any information on her?"

"... No. This is the first time I've seen such a perfect woman. "

William frowned. "For a woman like this, if you don't know her information, then her identity …" It must not be simple. What country does she represent? "

Wills shook his head. "I don't know."

William: "…"

He once again glanced at the mysterious woman. In that moment of absent-mindedness, he felt a heavy pressure.

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The Wind Soul City.

Feng Xiao didn't immediately go find the Demon Lord, but teleported back to the lotus pond inside the palace.

The sounds of battle faintly entered his ears, but he could no longer care about it. Furthermore, there was still Little Qiao, so he did not have to worry too much. He took out the Demon Refining Pot and pointed it at the lotus pond in front of him, quickly sucking up all the water in the pot. Then, a stream of sparkling water shot out from the pot, quickly filling the pot up.

"Wan'Er, come back and let us fight side by side!" Feng Xiao called out to Xuanyuan, and held Xuanyuan to soak her in the pool. He then called out to her in a soft voice, "Wan'Er, come back!"

The explanation for the emptied Xuanyuan Sword clearly stated that it could not be repaired by any means. But this method was clearly limited to the inside of the Reincarnation World, while the Holy Water of Jade Lake came from the true Heaven Realm and not the Reincarnation World.

The moment the dull Xuanyuan Wentian touched the Holy Water of Jade Lake, a golden light suddenly shot out, causing Feng Xiao to be unable to open his eyes, but he happily felt the surging energy begin to gather in his hands, the Xuanyuan Sword's power was quickly recovering.

As the master of Xuanyuan, how could he not be familiar with the power that belonged to Xuanyuan?

The water level in the pool was dropping rapidly, just like when he had repaired the Kunlun Mirror – it was falling even faster. Within the golden light, Xuan-Yuan Sword greedily absorbed the holy water's energy to restore itself, and at the same time, it also released its king's pressure and divine aura.

"Ding!" You have successfully removed the seventh seal on the 'sealed Xuan-Yuan Sword'. "

Breaking the seal only took three seconds, but recovering his strength was an extremely long process for the current Feng Xiao.

One minute ….

Two minutes …

Three minutes …

Xuan-Yuan Sword was not the Kunlun Mirror. The latter had only been destroyed, while the former had exhausted all of its energy. As its strongest form, the power it needed to fully recover was undoubtedly enormous. The holy water, which had gathered countless amounts of god's power, was rapidly decreasing, becoming a part of the Xuan-Yuan Sword's power.

Five minutes …

Suddenly, a resonating hum that was countless times clearer than a dragon's roar came from Xuan-Yuan Sword's body. The eye-piercing sword light had also reached its peak at this moment, illuminating the surroundings in a dull light.

Feng Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the Xuanyuan which he had been tightly grabbing in his hands. That incomparably dazzling golden light did not affect his eyesight in the slightest, and the only thing it brought him was a familiar warmth. Countless starlight slowly floated above the sword's body, like the stars that surrounded the moon, shining on the sun that was suspended in the sky.

Suddenly, the resonant buzzing sound and the dazzling golden light disappeared in an instant. Furthermore, they had completely disappeared. At this time, the sword in Feng Xiao's hand was completely golden, but there was no longer any light coming from the blade. Feng Xiao knew that this was the highest realm where Xuanyuan Wentian had finally recovered his strength and returned to his original state, where his divine might had been restrained.

The mountains, rivers, trees, sun, moon, and stars that were drawn by the sword had already become incomparably clear. Just these two sword forms alone encompassed the entire world.

A slight feeling of trembling came from Feng Xiao's hands. The Xuanyuan Sword once again lit up with a golden light, and then, it suddenly escaped from Feng Xiao's hands. Following that, the Xuanyuan Sword actually began to slowly materialize amidst the continuously expanding golden light …

Feng Xiao held onto the location of his heart, feeling the warmth and familiarity, he slowly walked towards Xuanyuan.

"Wan-Er …"

As he called out softly, the warm golden light finally condensed into the figure of a young girl. She looked to be only 16 or 17 years old, dressed in a golden palace dress. She had a slim figure, and her golden hair flowed down her shoulders, revealing two small legs that were like white jade. The young girl blinked her pure, clear eyes, then fiercely rushed forward and threw herself into Feng Xiao's embrace, crying loudly.

"Wan'er." Feng Xiao hugged the young girl who was willing to destroy him because of her, enjoying the warmth and joy in his heart.

He had finally brought her back.

"Wuuu..." "Brother Feng, I thought I would never see you again …" Wan-Er hid herself in his arms and cried like the rain. Soon, Feng Xiao's chest was wet. This was the worst time in her life she had ever cried, not because of grief, but because of the deep happiness and joy. She knew that all of this was not a dream because she was really hugging him tightly and smelling his scent.

She had originally thought that she would forever disappear and that she would never see him again. That short period of time with him would be the most precious memory in her life. But... She had returned, and the last seal of the Xuanyuan Sword had been completely removed. She knew that he must have gone to the Heaven Realm that was originally impossible for her sake.

"Brother Feng, Wan'er misses you so much." Wan-Er shrank into his arms again, as if she wanted to rub her body into his arms. In this moment, his embrace belonged only to her.

The hand that had been pressing down on her back suddenly turned downward, pressing on her soft bottom. Xuanyuan Wan'er's face was covered in a layer of lovely blush, and even her crying became much quieter. She thought that he was going to do something lecherous, but he didn't think of resisting or struggling at all. The hand was raised high and slapped her high, raised buttocks.

Wan-Er was in pain. She raised her tear-stained face and looked at him pitifully, "Brother Feng, I won't dare to do it again. Can you give me a light beating?"

"This is bad!" "Pa! Pa!" Wan Er shouted. Who told you not to listen! "You actually dared to lie to me, I …"

"Ugh …" Wan-Er didn't dare to do so. She had lied to Brother Feng before. Please forgive her … " Xuanyuan Wan'er's head was once again buried in his arms, her tears still wet. There was a burning pain in her hip, but it wasn't pain, it was a kind of happiness that almost melted her.

"Wan-Er..." Have you ever thought that even though you can save Yao'er by doing that, at the cost of you, I will be truly happy for the rest of my life? If I didn't bring you back this time, I wouldn't even know that I … "Don't be so silly in the future, okay?" Feng Xiao hugged her tightly and said with a pained heart.

Wan-Er's body was shaking. She choked and said, "Brother Feng … Wan-Er, is Wan-Er really worth it for you to be sad for the rest of your life? "

"Of course it's worth it. If Wan-Er wasn't with me, I would feel like I had lost something important. How could I feel so happy?"

"Ugh …" "Big Brother Feng, why are you so nice to Wan-Er …"

Feng Xiao slightly shook his head, held her face with both of his hands, and said tenderly: "What I have done to you, cannot compare to what you have done to me. Wan'Er, I know you have a lot of questions to ask me, but the Demon Lord is back now and the Sky Dragon Continent is in great danger. So, although you just came back, we have to go stop the Demon Lord first. "

"Mm, I understand." Xuanyuan Wan'er straightened her body and wiped the tears off her face. "Wherever Brother Feng goes, Wan'er will go. We won't be separated by even a single step."

"The opponent is the Demon Lord, is Wan'er not afraid?" Feng Xiao asked with a smile. Although the name was the same, the word "Demon Lord" had already left an indelible shadow in Wan-Er's heart.

Xuanyuan Wan'er shook her head and smiled, "How could that be? Forget about him. Even if he isn't the Demon Lord who once destroyed my home, I definitely won't be afraid of him. Because right now, I am Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan is me. There is no demon in this world that Xuanyuan is unable to kill. "And with Brother Feng here, I don't even feel nervous!"

"Hm!" Then let's go! Wan-Er... It's great to have you by my side. " Feng Xiao turned around and called out the Demon Refining Pot. "@

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