The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO

Is this the aura of the Sword of the King? Ling Feng feels like a small boat in the vast ocean, drifting in this overwhelming aura, almost about to be destroyed.

Submit! Submit! This word echoes in Ling Feng's mind.

Ling Feng feels his face turn pale, and cold sweat seeps from his head!

He wants to submit just like the surrounding Sword Intent, but deep within his heart, a voice keeps reminding him that in the path of the Sword Dao, it's better to break as jade than to remain whole as tile. Even in the face of the Sword of the King, he cannot bend his spirit!

"Dream on if you want me to submit!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, lifted his head, and looked at the dazzling white light ahead.

Although Ling Feng couldn't see what was inside the white light, he knew that it must be the Sword of the King, the weapon of the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor, the Xuanyuan Sword!

The white light, sensing Ling Feng's arrogance and defiance, became even more dazzling, and its aura grew stronger!

Crack! Crack! Ling Feng could even hear the sound of his bones being crushed. Yet, he gritted his teeth and, though his body was trembling, remained standing.

Boom! Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the white light, aiming for Ling Feng's forehead, as if intending to slay the rebellious individual!

But at this moment, the Mo Yu Sword, which had been silent, suddenly flashed out, standing in front of Ling Feng and shattering the golden light.

"Mo Yu Sword!" A gleam of joy flashed in Ling Feng's eyes as his heart finally settled.

"Good, you've passed my trial, and I'll be waiting for you at the Sword Tomb in Burial Sword Valley!" With this voice, Ling Feng found the powerful pressure on his body instantly disappeared.

Suddenly, Ling Feng opened his eyes, gasping heavily, and almost all the strength in his body was drained.

"Ling Feng, what's wrong?" The Bright Saintess saw Ling Feng open his eyes such a weary look and couldn't help but ask.

Ling Feng shook his head, looked at the darkening sky, and asked, "How long... how long have I been gone?"

"It's already been five days since you entered that state!" The Bright Saintess sighed, "If Miss Xuanyuan hadn't said you were fine, we really..."

Five days have passed? Ling Feng was somewhat dazed, feeling as though mere moments had passed, yet it had already been five days?

However, Ling Feng also felt that his internal Sword Intent had become more intense, and what made Ling Feng most happy was that he could sense the aura of the Mo Yu Sword.

"Sorry for delaying everyone because of me!" Ling Feng said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go to Burial Sword Valley, let's go to the Sword Tomb!"

Ling Feng clearly remembered that voice, firmly believing it was the voice of the Xuanyuan Sword. As long as he found the Sword Tomb, Ling Feng would also have the utmost confidence in destroying the Teleportation Array from an alternate dimension.

As Ling Feng and his companions stepped into Burial Sword Valley, three figures were trudging through its depths.

"Master, the pressure here is too great, we simply can't get close to the Sword Tomb!" A Western man said breathlessly, "Besides... is there really a Divine Sword here?"

In front of him are two alluring women, one wearing a black veil, and the other draped in exquisite armor, gripping a Western longsword. With her resolute expression, she possesses a unique charm!

The girl wielding the longsword flicked her hair, saying in a deep voice, "This is it, our ancestors obtained the Holy Sword here and left us a map. Since the Atlantis Continent has reopened, our main goal is to come to this Burial Sword Valley and find the strongest Divine Sword in the Sword Tomb!"

Speaking of this, the girl tightened her grip on the longsword, "Only by finding the Divine Sword can we resolve this predicament!"

The masked girl, who hadn't spoken, suddenly said, "Daphne, although I came in with you this time, it doesn't mean I acknowledge you! And... you promised me, once this is over, you won't bother me anymore!"

The girl in armor is none other than Daphne, who inherits the legacy of King Arthur from the British Royal Family!

Daphne said solemnly, "Rest assured, although you can activate the Sacred Relic of our Round Table Knights, since you don't want to join us, we won't force you! I just hope that in this current situation, you can accept your identity, after all... your power is indispensable to us!"

The masked girl nodded indifferently, seemingly with a hint of worry between her brows.

"Ahead is the Sword Tomb's location, we must obtain the Divine Sword this time!" Daphne said, full of confidence.

The Burial Sword Valley is called such because besides swords, there is nothing else here! Longswords, shortswords, broken swords, rusty swords...

Some are stuck in the ground, some covered by dust, but at the center of Burial Sword Valley, there's a Sword Tomb with one hundred and eight uniquely shaped swords, each sword emanating a powerful aura, every one of which is a rare Divine Sword!

"Such powerful Divine Swords!" Daphne and the others exclaimed as they witnessed this scene.

"Daphne, are these the Divine Swords you seek?" the masked girl asked flatly.

Daphne took a deep breath, shaking her head, "No, there's something more powerful in the Sword Tomb that I'm increasingly interested in."

In front of the Sword Tomb is a massive semicircular entrance, with a greenstone path leading into it.

The three exchanged glances and then walked in.

About half an hour later, Ling Feng and his party also arrived in front of the Sword Tomb.

"Such powerful Sword Qi, such mighty Divine Swords!" Mona Lisa, also a sword bearer, although using a Western sword, could feel the energy emanating from the one hundred and eight Divine Swords.

Ling Feng's eyes remained unmoved. These swords were indeed remarkable, but he knew that within the Sword Tomb lay the King of Ten Thousand Swords, his true objective this time, the Xuanyuan Sword!

Ling Feng's right hand felt a bit feverish, sensing the excitement of the Mo Yu Sword.

"Let's go in and see the King of Ten Thousand Swords, what kind of majesty it truly possesses!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, speaking.

Entering the Sword Tomb, Ling Feng discovered that it's surprisingly expansive inside, though it seems small from the outside, it's spacious and bright within.

With a creak, as Ling Feng approached, the door leading to the depths of the Sword Tomb also opened, as if welcoming Ling Feng and his group.