Immortal Realm, Old Heavenly Court Ruins. The autumn wind howled bleakly, tombstones stood in rows, and the place was utterly desolate.
After the Soul River battle, most old friends had withered away. The Golden Great Era had come to an end, leaving only a few crippled old soldiers to guard the tombs here.
Yet all those who had survived were exceptionally powerful. Immortal Kings had once come seeking opportunities, only to be directly suppressed.
The kings of the Immortal Realm were deeply wary of this place. Unless they were Kings with some connection to it, few immortals dared approach the Ancient Heavenly Court.
Chu Feng did not conceal his tracks. A golden path formed beneath his feet as he crossed the boundless cosmos and arrived in this territory.
Rumble!
The Southern Heavenly Gate bloomed with immeasurable immortal light, pouring down stream after stream of laws of order. It symbolized the majesty of the former Heavenly Court and had been erected by an emperor.
Even Immortal Kings had to descend from their light of escape before this gate and walk forward to pay their respects.
"Who goes there?!"
Hun Tuo, the True Immortal guarding the Southern Heavenly Gate, shouted. A trace of killing intent flickered in his clouded eyes.
"An old friend has come to visit. I mean no harm."
Chu Feng sighed softly, reined in his sharpness, and landed before the Southern Heavenly Gate. He made it clear that he bore no ill intent, asking the gatekeeper divine general to invite Gu Qing, Huahua, Duan De, Black Emperor, and the others.
There had been some ties forged on the Soul River battlefield back then.
"You—wait, that face!"
The divine general Hun Tuo did not dare be negligent. He hurriedly bowed. "I will report this at once."
After receiving Hun Tuo's