"Hahaha, this is great!"
In the Central Plains, nine suns hung overhead, burning all things to ash.
A hundred fire dragons flew through the sky, pulling a Floating Mountain along with them. From within the mountain came hearty laughter.
This mountain was the immortal mountain of Wanrong, the Fire God. After cultivating for countless years, he had transformed part of the power he had drawn from heaven and earth into the human realm. The hundred fire dragons were the same.
This alone showed how powerful he was. For [Heaven and Earth] was [Heaven and Earth]. Daluo Golden Immortals and Mahayana cultivators could only conceal their power within heaven and earth, becoming part of their worlds. Such power was not meant to be tolerated by the mundane world; it conflicted with the human realm. Thus, the truly ancient powerhouses of this world wielded their magic within heaven and earth. Even clashes between worlds took place within the void.
No matter how they remade their own worlds, they should not affect the laws of the present realm.
Unless they themselves were part of the world. Unless they were nature itself!
A victory banquet was underway on Fire God Mountain.
Wanrong hosted the feast, and the immortals came to pay court.
A Daluo Golden Immortal's banquet was not particularly extravagant. Fire God Wanrong had always been free-spirited, so he simply set up several stone tables amid the fire-lit mountains. He tossed the delicacies seized from the Demon Race into heaven and earth to roast, and with a wave of his hand, food appeared upon the tables.
All five Golden Immortals who had joined forces to destroy Ancient Sage City that day were present.
Jia Shou's taut expression had never relaxed. Wanrong's Fire God Mountain was far too crude and unrefined; even the