Chapter 1025: Sword Embryo

to get lost, can't you hear me"Molly's hair stood on end, as if extremely disgusted by the young man in black. She directly slapped him with all her might....but it was easily blocked by a young man i...What on earth happened

Lin Feng asked.

The youngest disciple of the Guardian Tomb's lineage, whose strength was only slightly weaker than the eldest brother's, had actually been seriously injured

"This story is a long one. Master Lin, it would be best to discuss it in detail with my family head."

Wu Hu's face was filled with sorrow.

Not long after.

A group of people arrived at a magnificent palace.

Within the palace, a group of people were gathered together at this moment, discussing strategies.

This includes Wu Clan's patriarch Wu Wucheng, his young uncle Wu Yangshuo, and the young talent Wu Feng whom Lin Feng had met a few times before.

"These days, quite a few powerful individuals have arrived. Their identities are shrouded in mystery, and they are all extraordinary! If this continues, even with the sword formations left behind by Sword Ancestor back then, I fear we won't be able to hold out for long!"

"And then the Murong family suddenly arrived, probably also eyeing the Dragon Vein and the Sword Tomb! I wonder if they've left now If they forcefully enter, what should we do"

In the hall.

The Wu family members were worried and talked about their current troubles!

They all bore wounds, more or less.

Some people even turned pale, barely able to stand up, only managing to lean heavily on their chairs.

And just then.

Wu Hu led Lin Feng in!

"

Whoosh~

"

Countless eyes instantly turned to the two of them.

When they saw Lam Fung, their expressions changed.

"Chief!"

Wu Hu stepped forward and recounted the events in detail to Clan Chief Wu Wencheng's ear.

"What Were all the members of the Murong family wiped out"

Wu Wencheng's pupils contracted, and he instinctively let out a gasp of shock.

And when these words were uttered,

There was an uproar in the hall.

The Murong clan, who had given them so much trouble, was simply wiped out

"Excellent! Just now, people from the Murong family wanted to force their way in. We were at our wit's end, but then Lin, the leader of the alliance, stepped in and helped! He even turned those people into blood mist!"

Wu Hu looked at Lin Feng with a face full of respect.

"Lord Lin"

"It's him! It's Lin Feng, the newly-crowned leader of the Lin Alliance that has been making headlines recently!"

A group of direct descendants of the Wu family looked at Lin Feng with astonishment and disbelief, their eyes filled with wonder.

Lin Feng saw this and immediately stepped forward, making a slight fist salute with a smile:

"I have come today to help you resolve this crisis and guard Mount Huang for ten days!"

"Stand guard for ten days"

"Quick! Come, someone quickly pour tea for Lord Lin!"

Wu Wencheng's eyes lit up. While personally moving a chair for Lin Feng, he instructed the maidservant to pour tea for him.

No need to be too polite! Just do whatever you like!

Lin Feng sat down as instructed and sipped his hot tea leisurely.

As soon as he walked in, he scanned the crowd.

It's no wonder that Mingde Zhenren is worried. Indeed, the Wu family's current strength is lacking. The strongest among them is probably Wu Wencheng, the clan leader, who is at the mid-stage of crossing tribulation. Then there's my junior uncle, who is at the peak of the Great Ascension stage.

The others are simply not good enough, there aren't even many at the Refining Void stage!

"Lin Feng, long time no see!"

"Lin Ge, it's so great that you could come!"

At this time, the junior uncles Wu Yangshuo and Wu Feng rushed forward to greet him. Looking at Lin Feng now, they recalled the former Lin Feng. His rapid growth left the two of them in awe.

Seeing this,

Everyone was very surprised.

After learning that Lam Fung had prior connections with the two,

A great cheer arose from the crowd!

At this critical moment, Lin Feng appeared like a divine soldier descending from heaven, offering timely assistance like a warm ember in the snow. They were immensely grateful!

"Sect Leader Lin, this matter isn't simple. Are you truly confident in being able to hold the fort for ten days"

Wu Wénchéng cautiously asked.

If I cannot, within the current Xia Dynasty, no one else will be able to hold it!

Lin Feng responded thusly.

"Whoosh!"

The Wu family was stunned.

Crazy enough!

We love people like that!

"Excellent! Excellent! Excellent! Lord Lin, you are truly a timely rain for my Wu family!"

Even though Wu Wen became the master of the household, he was still very excited at this moment.

"Wu, the head of the family, why don't you tell me the details now"

Lam Fung speaks up.

Wu Wencheng, upon hearing this, hesitated not a moment and proceeded to recount the details.

Qi surges, dragon veins awaken, Yangzhou has no powerful guardian in residence, so it attracts the attention of countless strong individuals.

And just the night before yesterday,

Several mysterious figures stealthily infiltrated the Sword Tomb, aiming to seize the Dragon Vein. However, they inadvertently triggered the tomb's protective formation.

The Wu clan's elite warriors were startled and engaged in battle with those mysterious beings. The outcome was disastrous, with countless casualties. They only managed to repel the attackers by sheer luck when the guardian sword formation of the Sword Tomb, which had been unclaimed, activated.

"So, the dragon vein is beneath the Sword Tomb"

Lin Feng asked.

"Not bad! The Sword Tomb was left behind by the Sword Ancestor, and its purpose is to guard this dragon vein. It's a pity that the Sword Ancestor disappeared too long ago, and the sword formations within the Sword Tomb have weakened!"

"If Jianzu was here, who among those scoundrels would dare covet the Yangzhou Dragon Vein"

Wu Wencheng's tone was frigid.

Sword Ancestor

Lin Feng whispered.

As for the name Jian Zu, he had heard it before, but knew very little about this person. He must have been a mighty warrior!

"I think I understand the situation now! Can you take me to the Sword Tomb to have a look"

Lin Feng asked.

"This"

Wu Wencheng's face showed a hesitant look upon hearing this.

At this moment, the younger uncle whispered a few words in his ear.

Wu Wencheng's face showed surprise, then he gritted his teeth and said:

"I didn't expect Lord Lin to be a swordsman too. Since that's the case, I can let you into the Sword Tomb and contemplate the swordsmanship left behind by the Sword Ancestor as a way of thanking you for your help!"

Before Lin Feng could reply, the junior master uncle followed up with a serious statement:

"Lin Feng, according to the ancient records of our clan, Sword Ancestor buried a sword embryo in the Sword Tomb back then. Even just the sword embryo reached the level of a top-grade Spirit Treasure! Sword Ancestor left a message: 'The sword embryo is left for future generations who are capable!'

"For so many years, my Wu family has wanted to take out this sword embryo from generation to generation, but unfortunately, no one has succeeded!"

"Oh"

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat!

If it were a complete sword, he wouldn't find it very rare.

A sword embryo is different. This kind of sword hasn't been forged yet, so you can polish and forge it later to create a true heirloom sword that belongs to you!

The sword embryo is a top-grade spirit treasure, and its finished form might even reach the level of a semi-immortal artifact!

To possess a semi-divine weapon-grade natal sword,

Three months later, after a battle with the five-ranked strongman Ming Luo, he had enough confidence.

If one could later find the source of the water in the Southern Ocean and absorb it, then they would be unrivaled beneath the six classes.

Then I won't be polite, take me to the Sword Tomb quickly!

Lin Feng let out a deep sigh.

He was also a little excited at this moment!

Meanwhile.

In a mountain not far from the core area of Huangshan.

An old man dressed in gray, with a tall hat on his head, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"This Wu family is indeed a descendant of the ancient Eight Clans. They still have some foundation, even Murong Xiao and them are dead!"

The elderly man's name was Murong Zhiyuan.

Four types of strong people!

Not only is he one of the helmsmen of the Murong clan, but he was also one of the few planners in the Murong clan who insisted on contacting the divine race during the ancient cataclysm, giving up his human identity!

This time, the Murong family openly sent Murong Xiao to visit the Wu family. However, secretly, they sent him over to ensure everything went smoothly!

If they could obtain the power of the dragon veins and return to the Murong clan, perhaps their family could create another level-five powerhouse!

"Looks like I'll need to find some teammates!"

Murong Zhiyuan's body vanished from its spot in an instant.

In a short while,

He then appeared before a group of men in black.

This group of people turned out to be the Sea Demon, Lao Bagua, and the mysterious person who possessed the Nine Absolute Scriptures, who arrived ahead of time. come! I heard you were here and volunteered!""Back then, I lost to you in battle. Now, over ten thousand years have passed, and it's time for me to wash away the shame of that day and mend my flawed...