Showdown with General Feng

Time passed.

Chu Rukuang, Jiang Dao, and Saintess Yao Yao all hid within this Void Sky Mystic Realm, quietly waiting for Feng Xiao to return.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

An incomparably terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from afar, followed by a loud shout.

"The general has returned! The general has returned!"

The voice echoed throughout the entire mystic realm.

All the gods within the mystic realm swiftly rushed out from their residences and gathered at the square.

"Greetings, General!"

The many gods bowed together.

High in the air, a luxurious chariot hung silently, radiant with runes and exuding invisible pressure. General Feng's indifferent voice came from within. "Has anything happened these past few days?"

"Reporting to the General, all is well!"

One god answered.

"General Long and the people from Heavenly Dao Palace haven't come looking for me, have they?"

General Feng asked blandly.

"No!"

That god continued.

"Mm. Go, all of you may withdraw."

The voice within the chariot spoke.

After bowing once more, the many gods scattered and flew into the distance.

The enormous chariot swept directly toward the depths of the mystic realm and vanished into the air.

Not far away.

Chu Rukuang's eyes turned slightly cold as he stared intently at that chariot. "What airs he puts on. Had I known he was this sort back then, I should have killed him myself!"

"It isn't too late to kill him now. Too many people suffered because of him back then!"

Saintess Yao Yao stared into the distance, her voice filled with hatred.

"Mm, let's go!"

Chu Rukuang spoke. A mysterious power radiated from his body, instantly enveloping Jiang Dao and Saintess Yao Yao as they vanished into the distance.

Within a vast divine palace.

It was deep and mysterious.

It stretched into