Just moments ago, Fan Lang had constructed a passage and escaped Avici Hell, then rushed here at once and merged with his true body's flesh.
His primordial spirit and physical body were completely linked, allowing him to sense the other's circumstances in real time. He had already been alerted the moment the Flying Feather Insect appeared.
Fortunately, there had still been enough time. His primordial spirit had arrived in time, so there was nothing left to worry about.
His icy gaze swept over Myriad Transformations Divine Ancestor and the other two. The three immediately realized that Fan Lang's primordial spirit had returned, and their hearts sank.
"You three are already so old. Instead of staying obediently in the Dao Court to enjoy your retirement, you came here seeking death. Looks like you've grown tired of living. What happened earlier doesn't count. Let's fight again. Whatever abilities you have, use them all. Because you won't get another chance to use them after this." Fan Lang reached back and grabbed, cold light blooming in his hand and transforming into the Strongest Dragon Sword. Killing intent surged from him, sending chills through everyone present.
Ming Bugui had only just escaped his suffering and was still in poor condition. Since this had nothing to do with him, he did not interfere and wisely retreated to the side.
Myriad Transformations Divine Ancestor made his judgment and secretly communicated with his two companions. "The two of you, Fan Lang's primordial spirit was incomplete earlier, and his strength was diminished. Yet even when we joined forces, we couldn't defeat him. Now that he has achieved Man and God as One and fully recovered his strength, we are even less of a match for him. As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood. We