Admitting Defeat

The Golden Winged Great Peng spread its wings a hundred li wide, its eagle eyes brimming with killing intent.

Yet deep within that murderous gaze lay a trace of helplessness.

With his father's help, the Immortal World had gone through great difficulty to trap that brat Xingling.

He had thought he could slaughter in all directions in the lower realm, but who would have expected an even greater monster like Xu Fan to emerge? The most absurd part was that he was actually a Great Grandmaster in Artifact Refining.

He was even more monstrous than Xingling had been back then.

"Why aren't you part of the Demon Race?" the Golden Winged Great Peng asked regretfully.

The Thousand-Hand Phantom formed hand seals, and a light beam swept over.

At the same time, the Faceless Dharma Idol Golden Body rose and pressed down toward the Golden Winged Great Peng.

Xu Fan's Avatar intended to keep the Golden Winged Great Peng pinned here.

He was waiting for the true body to finish shearing the sheep and come over.

Meanwhile, on Hidden Spirit Island, Xu Fan was shearing sheep to his heart's content.

But he had been forced into shearing sheep. He too wanted to finish quickly and head over to suppress the Golden Winged Great Peng.

Yet Heavenly Dao's Will had locked him here, leaving him nowhere to go.

Unless he entered the Immortal Gate.

A magnificent Immortal Gate appeared in the sky once more, and Immortal Jade Steps descended.

"When is this ever going to end?" Xu Fan said.

Sometimes, that was simply how things were. Extreme joy was bound to be accompanied by a little pain. He already had several hundred cubic meters of Immortal Jade, but while Immortal Jade was valuable, it was not particularly useful in this world.

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