Leaving the Necropolis of the Gods

After Luo Feng and Mona, the Iceblood Lion Emperor, became friends, their relationship was incredibly strong. Men's friendships can be that simple sometimes; two former enemies became friends in the blink of an eye. Luo Feng saw that Mona was completely open with him, and he also shared his cultivation Profound Mysteries with Mona. From then on, the two became true confidants.

Luo Feng no longer had any desire to go to the thirteenth floor, so he stayed on the twelfth floor, exchanging words with Mona from time to time. Sometimes, when the mood struck, the two would fight for a few rounds. Time slowly passed, and Luo Feng's twenty-year period for the Necropolis of the Gods had come to an end.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the entire Necropolis of the Gods trembled.

Luo Feng knew it was time for him to leave. He turned back to Mona and said, "Brother, I'm going out now. When you've served your ten-thousand-year sentence, come find me at the Misty Villa on the Yulan Continent."

Nodding to Mona, Luo Feng immediately looked up and around.

"Twenty years have passed. Now I can leave." Luo Feng couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. When he first entered, he was at the Peak Saint Domain, struggling at the very bottom. The Necropolis of the Gods gave Luo Feng Luo Feng a turning point to become stronger. Here, Luo Feng became Deity level powerhouse, and he even accomplished the feat of Three-element Soul Mutation.

Suddenly, a passage shrouded in black light appeared out of thin air in the distance. A person walked out of the black passage, with long black hair, a black beard, and wearing a black robe. It was none other than Beirut, the strongest person in the Yulan Continent.

Beirut glanced around before fixing his gaze on Luo Feng, then smiled and said, "Your twenty-year term is up. You can leave the Necropolis of the Gods now." His gaze then lingered on Luo Feng, a slight smile appearing on Beirut's lips. "Haha... Luo Feng, I must congratulate you."

Luo Feng didn't know what Beirut meant by "congratulations"—whether it was because he saw his Soul Mutation or because he was congratulating himself on reaching the Deity level. Oh well, whatever, his strength was insignificant in Beirut's eyes anyway.

Beyond the Necropolis of the Gods lies the seabed.

At this moment, a large group of powerful figures had gathered outside the Necropolis of the Gods, including the High Priest, the War God, and the five Peak Saint Domain. Luo Feng Luo Feng's younger brother, Luo Fu, had already informed the five ultimate experts who had gone to the Mist Valley to challenge Luo Feng to a duel about his entry into the Necropolis of the Gods of the Gods. Therefore, it wasn't surprising that so many people were waiting outside. Among them was a familiar figure...

Overjoyed, Luo Feng gave Luo Fu a bear hug. If there was anyone Luo Feng was truly attached to on this Yulan Continent, it was Luo Fu. For his only younger brother, Luo Feng would be willing to go against the entire continent. Now, having just arrived, he had already seen his brother. How could Luo Feng not be overjoyed?

Luo Fu was also extremely excited at this moment. Over the years, through conversations with the continent's ultimate powerhouses such as Desri, Luo Fu naturally knew the dangers of the Necropolis of the Gods. For the past twenty years, he had been the one who worried about Luo Feng the most. Now that he saw his elder brother return safely, Luo Fu was overjoyed.

Luo Feng then looked at Luo Fu more closely. In twenty years, this little guy had indeed not disappointed him, having reached the Saint Domain Realm. Luo Feng said with a hint of surprise, "Luo Fu, you have indeed reached the Saint Domain Realm. You have not disappointed me. You are worthy of being my younger brother, Luo Feng, haha."

As he spoke, Luo Feng reached out and touched Luo Fu's head. This was a habit Luo Feng had maintained for decades. In Luo Feng's heart, whether Luo Fu was a Saint Domain expert or a good-for-nothing, he had always been his younger brother. Even if everyone pointed fingers at him, Luo Feng would always stand behind him.

When Luo Fu saw his brother's hand rubbing towards him, Luo Fu felt embarrassed in front of so many powerful people and quickly turned his head away.

Unfortunately, he couldn't move, which greatly alarmed Luo Fu. Luo Feng didn't care about strength or anything like that, and reached out to rub Luo Fu's head twice.

The surrounding powerful figures, oblivious to this scene, assumed it was simply a display of brotherly affection and stood aside without disturbing it. After a long while, the most laid-back of them all Cesar, finally spoke up, "Hey, Luo Feng, we have no problem with you exchanging pleasantries with your brother, but at least don't leave us hanging." Cesar had fought Luo Feng at the Misty Villa before, and now that a new Peak Saint Domain expert, and such a genius, had appeared on the continent, he naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to spar. Luo Feng also had a good impression of Cesar, so the two had a decent relationship; they could be considered good friends.

Luo Feng smiled at Cesar, "Old drunkard, ask whatever you want, but don't even think about getting any wine from my Misty Villa."

Cesar curled his lip in disdain. "Would I care about your little bit of wine? My Saber Organization is no joke. With a single word from me, even the Emperor of the O'Brien Empire's royal wine would have to be brought in immediately. Why would I care about your little bit?" However, there was a hint of insincerity in his words.

The War God glanced at Cesar, and Cesar immediately became obedient. There was nothing he could do; he was no match for the other man, so he had to endure it.

"Luo Feng, how was it? Tell us what you found in the Necropolis of the Gods. Which level did you reach? Which Necropolis of the Gods did you go to?" Fain, who was standing to the side, finally couldn't hold back any longer and spoke the minds of everyone.

Seeing the eager looks in everyone's eyes, Luo Feng smiled faintly and said, "Lord Beirut took me to the Necropolis of the Gods in the South Sea Passage, and I've reached the eleventh level."

Now it was Faindesli and the others' turn to be dumbfounded. The Graveyard of the Gods in the South China Sea Passage—damn, that's the hardest of the three entrances! And this guy actually made it to the eleventh level? Is he even human?

Luo Feng naturally couldn't tell them everything, so he only briefly mentioned a few things. Although they knew Luo Feng didn't want to say too much, there was nothing they could do. His strength was undeniable, and they couldn't force him to talk. Helpless, everyone gave up.

"Let's prepare to depart and return to the Yulan Continent," Beirut said calmly.

"Yes, Lord Beirut." All the powerful figures responded in unison.

Immediately, led by Beirut, Luo Feng, the War God, the High Priest, and other three Deity level powerhouses, along with five Peak Saint Domain powerhouses and the newly promoted Saint Domain powerhouse Luo Fu, embarked on their journey back to the Yulan Continent.

This day was the year 9867 of the Yulan Calendar, a full twenty years after Luo Feng first arrived at the Necropolis of the Gods!

Deep in the ocean, led by Beirut, a group of powerful individuals flew towards the portal.

"The Necropolis of the Gods..." Luo Feng glanced back and thought to himself, "Mona, I believe in you. You can get out. See you at the Misty Villa then."

The South Sea is vast and boundless. Although the sea breeze is not strong at this time, the sea surface is still gently surging. The midday sun shines on the sea surface, making it reflect a dazzling array of colors.

"Murmuring~~~~"

The waves suddenly and strangely parted, Beirut, dressed in a black robe, was the first to fly out from the seabed. Then, the War God ' O'Brien ', the High Priest, and Luo Feng, three Deity level powerhouses, also flew out one after another. Of course, Luo Feng was with Luo Fu, otherwise, with his strength, it would be quite difficult for him to freely enter and exit the seabed of the South Sea without any pressure. Finally, there were five Peak Saint Domain powerhouses waiting for Luo Feng at the entrance of the Necropolis of the Gods.

"Whoosh!" As he flew out of the sea, Luo Feng greedily took a deep breath.

"This is the aura of the Yulan Continent." Luo Feng looked up at the blazing sun, a smile appearing on his face.

"It feels so good to be back home," Luo Feng thought to himself.