Chapter 35: God level spirit vein

　　 Three days later, Duan Feng left the Heavenly Sword Dynasty alone without disturbing anyone.
　　 The Xuanbing Valley in the extreme east is extremely far away. Even at Duan Feng's speed, he had to leave two days in advance.
　　 Of course, this is in the absence of somersault clouds.
　　 The violent wind whizzed past, and the purple wings behind Duan Feng had already moved to the extreme.
　　His speed is more than twice as fast as the average Sword Emperor.
　　Because, he superimposed the aura wing and purple cloud wing together, perfect use.
　　 As it gets closer to the Far East, more and more figures are swept in all directions.
　　 Judging from the aura radiating from them, all of them are above the sword king.
　　……
　　 Two days later.
　　 Duan Feng arrived at Xuanbing Valley in the Far East.
　　 Here, it's vast, and the entire valley is covered with a thick layer of ice and snow.
　　 "It's a bit like the North Pole on Earth."
　　 Duan Feng raised his head and looked into the distance, secretly said.
　　 "Ding~ding~"
　　 "Congratulations to the host, successfully arrived at the destination."
　　 "Congratulations to the host, I accidentally got the roulette wheel to spin once, do you turn it?"
　　 "……"
　　 "Roulette? Haha, cool. I finally got another chance to spin."
　　 Duan Feng's heart was shocked, and then ecstasy appeared on his face.
　　 He clearly remembered that when he turned the roulette for the first time, he got [Void Inflammation].
　　 "What will it be this time?" Duan Feng looked forward to it, and immediately snorted, "Turn!"
　　 The sound of the rotating virtual roulette echoed in Duan Feng's mind...
　　 "ding~"
　　 "Congratulations to the host, the roulette wheel turned successfully."
　　 "Congratulations to the host, for obtaining a rare vein type: God-level spiritual vein."
　　 "……"
　　 "Hey, it turned out to be a god-level spiritual vein. Not bad. If it is turned on, my strength should be able to soar again for several days."
　　 Duan Feng nodded, still quite satisfied.
　　Perhaps the increase in the strength of the god-level spiritual veins is not as high as the tenfold increase in the form of the strongest demon.
　　 However, the only advantage is that there are no sequelae, and there is no long cooling time of ten days.
　　 Duan Feng can act unscrupulously.
　　……
　　 As time passed, more and more figures appeared in Xuanbing Valley.
　　 At a glance, there are already thousands of people.
　　 These are the peerless geniuses of some dynasties in the southeast.
　　 Being able to be promoted to the realm of Sword King at the age of less than 30 years old, this is not something mediocre people can do.
　　 In a blink of an eye, the belly turned white on the east side.
　　 A golden figure stepped on the void and suddenly landed on a spot of ice and snow.
　　 The ice and snow have not melted, nor withered at all.
　　 It can be seen how terrifying the golden figure's grasp of the power of itself and the surrounding space has reached.
　　 "Sword Sovereign! That is at least the Sword Sovereign power."
　　 Many geniuses made an uproar.
　　 Master and use the power of space proficiently, this is the sign of the sword sovereign!
　　The Sword Emperor is above the Sword Emperor, and above the Sword Emperor is the Sword Master.
　　 "So strong! Sooner or later I have to break through to the realm of Sword Sovereign!"
　　 Duan Feng clenched his fists, confident.
　　 He did not show too much shock and admiration like other geniuses.
　　 Because he believes that sooner or later, he will reach that point.
　　 "Hehe, little guys, welcome to participate in this swordsmanship competition. I am your guide, you can call me Jin Lao."
　　 Old Jin has a lovely smile, and there is no high shelf at all.