A powerful force erupted from Ling Feichen's body, causing the guards and retainers who were originally able to maintain a little composure under the power of the night rain to unconsciously kneel to the ground at this moment.

On Murong Chen's side, only a few top masters such as himself, Murong Yu, and Qiu Fuyue could barely maintain a standing posture. And the body of the green fire unicorn beast also arched slightly because of fear, and with endless fear, it stared at Ling Feichen in the void who seemed to be a female god of war.

Dead silence, the whole heaven and earth, instantly fell into a dead silence.

I heard Luo Jiutian's voice coming from Long Haotian's side: "Lord Ling, but I don't know how Zi Ye is doing lately?"

"The pill has not arrived, and the cultivation has not been recovered. Ling Feichen said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his words.

"Cultivation has not been restored!" Luo Jiutian's heart trembled.

In the past few months, all he has been thinking about is Duanmu Ziye. He always hoped that in the Thousand Phoenix Palace, there might be an elixir that could heal her injuries. But now, Ling Feichen's simple eight words have completely shattered his hopes.

Long Haotian on the side always stared at Ling Feichen, he didn't believe every word Ling Feichen said. In particular, after he once suspected that Long Shitian was the backstage of the Thousand Phoenix Palace, this disbelief became extremely strong.

However, at this moment, Long Haotian couldn't hear the falsehood from Ling Feichen's words at all.

"Could it be that there is really no elixir in the Thousand Phoenix Hall to heal the wounds of Zi Ye's bloodline?" Long Haotian's heart finally became a little uneasy. After all, it's about the life of your brother!

At this moment, Ling Feichen raised his head slightly, and said to the aurora above his head: "Senior Sister Night, are you going to continue to consume it with me like this?"

Everyone saw that the turquoise aurora in the void gradually dissipated with Ling Feichen's words. The whole world has returned to a darkness.

"Ling Feichen! You are really calm! At this juncture, you will come forward!" Ye Yufei's voice still carried an endless sense of coldness.

"I just want to see where your bottom line is, Senior Sister Night. But now it seems that it is really beyond my imagination! You are so shameless as to attack a young man in the Flame Heaven Realm!"

Ling Feichen's words also carried endless majesty, making everyone below feel their souls tremble when they heard it.

"Shameless, hum!" Ye Yufei snorted coldly, "Senior Sister Ling, speaking of which, you and I may not have had a conversation for a long time. Senior sister really wants to see how senior sister has been improving recently!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the black shadow that blocked the daylight, and it flashed suddenly. Only then did people see that it seemed to be the wings of a giant bird. Beneath the giant wings, there was a glittering green light, and every time the giant wings flapped, it would be wrapped in a blizzard and a bone-chilling wind.

"That's it...... Aurora Honghu!"

The eyes of Murong Chen's retainers and guards suddenly flashed with incomparable reverence and shock.

As the people of the Holy Flame Kingdom, most of them have long admired the reputation of the Night Rain. And the bloodline she inherited is not a secret in the kingdom. It's just that there are very few people who can really see this divine bird with their own eyes.

"Heh, junior sister, the last time you and I competed, I almost can't remember how many years ago!"

Ling Feichen looked at the Aurora Honghu in the void and smiled faintly.

"Senior sister, senior sister, I also want to see you again!"

Ye Yufei's tone was cold to the bone, and there was a faint killing intent in it.

Of course, according to the rules of the Thousand Phoenix Hall at the beginning, the saints were not allowed to fight each other.

After all, the manpower and material resources required to cultivate a saint are incomparably huge. If there is damage due to internal friction, the loss for a force is really incalculable.

However, the high-level leaders of the Thousand Phoenix Hall also understood a truth, those who can become saints are all top geniuses who are one in a million, and geniuses have always hated each other. Therefore, it is unrealistic to completely ban them from fighting each other. At the same time, moderate competition is also conducive to the improvement of strength.

As a result, this rule was later relaxed, and as long as no one was killed, the saints competed with each other, and even fought for a reason, all of which were tacitly approved by the higher-ups.

"Senior brother, do you know what Lord Ling's bloodline is?" Long Haotian asked in a low voice.

"I haven't heard Zi Ye mention this!" Luo Jiutian took a sip of wine. However, at the mention of Zi Ye, his eyes obviously became a little gloomy. Seeing this, Long Haotian was inconvenient to continue to ask.

Similarly, on Murong Chen's side, although more than seventy percent of the retainers and guards were already impressed by Ling Feichen's terrifying might. But seeing that the battle between her and Ye Yufei was about to break out, they couldn't help but become curious about Ling Feichen's bloodline.

At this time, Murong Yu seemed to think of something, and said in a low voice: "By the way, if I'm not mistaken, that disciple of this Lord Ling seems to be a descendant of the Duanmu Imperial Family!"

"Duanmu Imperial Family!"

As soon as these words came out, all the retainers and guards were stunned.

The One Hundred and Eight Kingdoms of Longque Ridge are divided into three major alliances, the Blazing Alliance, the Purple Gold Alliance, and the Ice and Snow Alliance.

Among them, in addition to the Murong Imperial Family, the leader country of the Ice and Snow Alliance is called the Xuanming Kingdom, and the ruler of the kingdom is the Nangong Imperial Family, while the leader of the Purple Gold Alliance, called the Leiyin Kingdom, and the ruler of the kingdom is the Duanmu Imperial Family.

For a long time, the three royal families of Murong, Duanmu, and Nangong have always been at their peak, and each has the intention of annexing each other, but they have not completely eaten each other's forces.

The young talents of the three royal families will always bear the fate of the royal family, and since the day they were born, what awaits them is one harsh challenge after another.

In the twenty or thirty years before Murong Chen's incarnation, the strength of the Murong royal family was actually the weakest among the three major royal families. And the most powerful back then was the Duanmu royal family. However, after Murong Chen came to the world, he immediately reversed the situation.

And in the past ten years, the Duanmu royal family has never heard of any super geniuses coming into the world. Therefore, when everyone heard Murong Yu mention that this disciple of Ling Feichen, who seemed to be a female god of war, turned out to be a member of the Duanmu Imperial Family, the curiosity in their hearts was immediately aroused.

"Third Uncle, what's going on?" Murong Chen asked.

"I don't know the specifics best," Murong Yu said, "In short, that girl was either not born in the Thunder Yin Kingdom, or she was sent elsewhere since she was a child. I don't really have much of an impression of her anyway. I almost forgot her name. If it weren't for Naluo Jiutian mentioning it just now, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have remembered it!"

(End of chapter)