Anomaly

Xu Fan suddenly stopped cultivating and looked up at the sky thoughtfully.

He was confident that once he cultivated to the Peak Mahayana Stage, it would surely be the limit of this world. He worried that, with one careless step, he would be forcibly sent to the Immortal World like the Golden Winged Great Peng and the Supreme Venerable.

One had to know that even if he were sent to the Immortal World, he would still have to wait until his Life Span Limit before breaking through the Mahayana Stage and becoming a Quasi-Immortal.

"Looks like I have another task now. I need to have a proper talk with this newly formed Heavenly Dao's Will." After saying this, Xu Fan closed his eyes and resumed cultivating.

Before anyone realized it, three months had passed. At this time, nine of the top twenty Sequence Elders at the Elder Council Headquarters had already fallen.

All those who remained were wounded as well.

Originally, a single all-out assault by the Demon Race would have been enough to breach the Elder Council Headquarters.

Yet the Golden Winged Great Peng insisted on killing them one by one, having already regarded the Elder Council Headquarters as something in his pocket.

Even the entire Cultivation World would become meat on his chopping block once the Elder Council was destroyed.

The Heavenly Land Turtle appeared once more. Seated within the palace, the Golden Winged Great Peng leisurely watched the Elder Council Headquarters.

This Elder Council Headquarters was the product of tens of thousands of years of painstaking management by generations of Sequence Elders.

It could be said that this Elder Council Headquarters alone was worth five or six Great Prefectures of the Cultivation World.

Ming Kong, the Pure-blooded Kirin, and the others came forth to meet the battle