Inviting the Demon King to His Death

Four figures strolled through the void.

As if taking a leisurely walk through a courtyard, they stepped upon the void, sending ripples spreading beneath their feet.

"After waiting so long, a new Sage has finally appeared!"

A smile played at Liu Feng's lips. At this moment, he seemed utterly carefree and unrestrained.

Beside him, Holy Temple Sage, Mystic Heaven Sage, and Zhan Shang all wore faint smiles.

"Yes. The Immortal Realm now belongs to the younger generation. It is time for old relics like us to let go of our attachments."

Holy Temple Sage smiled faintly. Holy Light scattered down as a weightless white feather slowly drifted to the ground.

Mystic Heaven Sage sighed.

"We have fought for so many years, only to end up dying together. How truly tragic."

Zhan Shang shrugged indifferently.

"That applies to you three. I was merely a spectator. Who knew Liu Feng, that dog bastard, would drag me into this as well?"

"Hahaha!!!"

The four of them laughed heartily.

Abruptly, they stopped.

Before them stood a burly middle-aged man, quietly waiting in place.

His upper body was bare, and every inch of his muscles was covered in savage scars, lending him an even fiercer air.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists toward the four and smiled.

"Fellow Daoists, I have arrived late!"

"Martial Sage, you jest. We have been waiting here for the two of you!"

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth curled upward slightly.

Martial Sage smiled and looked at Liu Feng.

"That kid became a Sage?"

At the mention of Yang Chen, the smile on Liu Feng's lips deepened.

"By sheer luck, that's all!"

"Haha, I met that kid once back then. At the time, he was only a mere Heaven Ascension Realm cultivator. Who would have thought that in such a