As Expected, Choosing Matters More Than Striving / After Today, the Ghost Phoenix Clan Is No More

Besides, he did not need to do that. Though the Overlord-level was difficult, he believed he could achieve it. This threshold could not stop him!

After this clash of Great Daos, he had improved greatly as well.

Setting aside special trump cards such as the Hongmeng God Realm and the Mitian Set, he estimated his current strength. At the very least, below the Overlord-level, he no longer needed to fear anyone.

Once matters had more or less come to an end, Hua Yunfei did not hurry off to cultivate, because Feng Qingwu and Xia Yun were both leaving.

Xi Yue rushed out of the Hongmeng God Realm and impatiently threw herself into Feng Qingwu's arms, tears glistening at the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry. Your master is fine."

Feng Qingwu smiled and gently embraced Xi Yue.

Xi Yue said nothing, only clinging tightly to Feng Qingwu.

She had cultivated under Feng Qingwu since childhood. In her heart, Feng Qingwu was both her master and her mother, someone profoundly dear to her.

Nearby, Xia Yun also smiled as she bid Hua Yunfei farewell.

"The ancestors are so busy their heads are spinning. They are still waiting for me, so I won't exchange pleasantries. I'm leaving." Xia Yun waved her hand, transforming into the Hongmeng Dao Sword and piercing into spacetime, before a special force carried her away.

Sure enough, choices outweighed effort.

Watching Xia Yun leave, Hua Yunfei's mood grew somewhat heavy as well.

Just what sort of matter required so many ancestors to handle, yet still remained so difficult to accomplish?

It even included the Founding Ancestor!

After comforting Xi Yue, Feng Qingwu looked toward the Hongmeng God Realm and lightly nodded. "It has been a long time, everyone."

Ao Kun, the Double-Pupiled One, Di Tian, the Chaos Forefather,