Welcome Feast

Fan Lang had gotten exactly the answer he wanted!

After coming here, he first fought Meng Wuhen, then defeated Ling Haoran, and finally took a blow from Ling Dongxiao. He had finally achieved his goal.

So what if they were a transcendent power?

As long as one had sufficient strength, one could speak to a transcendent power as an equal.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for granting my request! I offended you earlier, so I hope you will be magnanimous! If I need anything in the future, I'll come again."

Fan Lang clasped his hands toward Spirit Mountain Main Peak from afar.

Come again?

Hearing this, Ling Dongxiao's eyelid twitched. He truly had a headache. This time, Fan Lang had already turned Spirit Mountain upside down. It would be best if there was no next time.

After speaking, Fan Lang departed with flair. He first opened a Space Gate and pulled out Phoenix Woman, then tore open another Space Gate, shaped like a date pit, within which the scene of the Great Wan Kingdom's imperial capital appeared.

At that moment, Ling Dongxiao suddenly asked, "When you blocked my heaven-shaking strike just now, it seemed you used some kind of protective treasure. What was it?"

"Nothing much. Just a shield," Fan Lang said casually.

"It really was an impressive shield."

"You flatter me."

As they spoke, Fan Lang stepped through the Space Gate, taking Phoenix Woman with him as they left Spirit Mountain. The Space Gate then closed, and both of them vanished.

The storm had passed, but its aftershocks continued without end.

After being thrown into such turmoil, Spirit Mountain was left in ruins. Many peaks had collapsed, and the casualties were just as severe. Some disciples had been killed by the battle's shockwaves, dying without even knowing why.

It had