Pangeran Tian Feng Novels & Stories

Became something older than mountains. Older than dragons. Older than the world itself. “I have had many names.” “Some called me the Endless Wing.” The sea trembled. “Some called me the Dreaming King.” The stars brightened. “Some called me the First Flame.” Every dragon lowered its head. Then his golden eyes softened. “But the name I cherish most…” He spread his enormous wings. The heavens disappeared behind them. ”…is Aurelion.” The First King bowed until his forehead touched the earth.

The last time Zhangjian had seen him was ten years ago, when Feng Yin had presented two corpses to that man. “We pay homage to Your Majesty,” Commander Tong Mu and his soldiers intoned, falling to their knees. Huang Fu, however, frowned; something in the sight displeased him. Tong Mu noticed and moved quickly toward the prisoners. “Hurry, bow to His Majesty!” he snapped at Feng Yin, who stood at the front of the line. Tong Mu’s command did not budge Feng Yin. The old man narrowed his eyes and maintained his rigid posture, refusing to abase himself. Tong Mu’s face went pale with embarrassment in front of the Emperor.

"A festival?" Anna asked, tilting her head. "Yes, Your Majesty," Julie replied. "We'd like to request tomorrow off so we can participate in the annual Sports Festival." That morning, Anna had been quietly reading in the palace library when Julie and Diego came to ask for a day's leave. "What kind of festival is it?" Anna asked curiously. "The Sports Festival is a celebration organized by See Dragon people every year, Your Majesty," Diego explained. "There are various competitions, such as the Water Relay, Diving Race, Sword Duel, and Beginner Magic Beast Tournament."

she took a deep breath out, "we will know if Azian has any link to any kind of Soul magic after this ritual" "How?" Ena asked, looking at her with the uttermost intrigue. "Azian is the Prince of dragons, also a Golden dragon right?” Ena nodded, not understanding why the mother protector thought it necessary to establish facts that have long been proved and understood. “Fire is his nature therefore he cannot be burnt,” she replied, closing her eyes, “no part of him can be burnt,’ she added, clasping her hands to her chest, as She begin to chant words Ena had never heard of in all her 45 years of witching. Her tongue twisting and twirling with rage as the candles began to flicker, and burn bri

He greeted Darryl with a fist and palm salute before respectfully replied, “Master, my name is Pang Tong, with a courtesy name of Shiyuan.” ‘What?’ Darryl’s mind buzzed. He felt as though he misheard before asking, “W-what’s your name again?” “Pang Tong with my courtesy name being Shiyuan,” said Pang Tong with a smile. Gasp! Suddenly, there was a commotion in the Fuyao Palace. The Seven Fairies could not help but gasp! During the Three Kingdoms Era, there were two famous military advisers—Crouching Dragon and Fledgling Phoenix.

Feeling Li Chenzhan's killing intent, Knife Scar was so scared that he quivered and said hurriedly, "Li Chenzhan, I'm on Mr. Feng's side. If you dare to hurt me, Mr. Ye will never let you go!" "Don't use Feng Si to threaten me. Today, even if Feng Si comes personally, he won't be able to stop His Highness from killing you!" Li Chenzhan said disdainfully. Yang Xiao was a little surprised. "Oh? He's on Feng Si's side?" Mr. Feng, whose original name was unknown, was the Fourth Young Master in his family, one of the three giants in the Central Plains' gray area. He was as famous as Li Chen and Wang Tianlong.

He pointed at the man in black next to him and introduced, "He's a supreme power from Southeast Asia, also known as 'the Fastest Saber, Leng Feng'. I invited him here as soon as I heard that you were quite powerful so that he could cut off your head." Leng Feng was well-known for being greedy and concupiscent. That was why he accepted Zhou Tianhu's invitation. He cast a glance at Qin Haodong and looked at Hu Xiaoxian, announcing proudly, "Give that woman to me and I'll give you a decent death." Before Qin Haodong could, Hu Xiaoxian stopped him and said, "Stop daydreaming! Look at yourself! Do you even know what you look like? I throw up every time I see you."

Why is the grandson of Li and his wife a little silly and hostile? When an Taotao returned to his seat, Feng Li took out the breakfast he bought today and said, "Anding Ran, this is the soybean milk fried dough sticks I bought for you. It will be delicious when it is hot!" Feng Li's skin is bronze, his body is full of muscles, and his strength is the tough , which is different from the delicate hunky boy. An Dingran looked up, some disgust to frown, but at the thought of his identity, her heart disgust is much less, now Mr. King would not accept her, it is better to go to another road.

Once Chen Ping gave him a way out, Shen Ping calmed down and immediately knelt and welcomed the sixth and seventh prince , then greeted the two loudly “ Long Live his highness, Prince Liu , Long Live his highness, Prince Qi !” Following his loud greeting , Feng Tian Ming arrived behind him was his sixth brother Feng Tian Chen who was pushing his wheelchair . Even though Feng Tian Ming was sitting lazily in a wheelchair , his noble aura wasn’t diminished in the least . Instead with his black robe that was embroidered with an intrinsic red spider lily , he looked even more dangerous and refined . Those red hues mixed in those lighting blue eyes glittered under the sun, making everyone who face

ChengLi steps forward but he tumbles back when the soldiers jump forward pushing him. "Retreat," FengLei orders aloud making his soldiers to step back hesitatingly they walk to the gate with heavy heart as they know convincing him won't work, turning around he drops the sword to the ground getting down on his knees, all the remaining soldiers of Wen Kingdom surrounds him their spears caging him between the weapons even a small movement will make the blade slash his skin.