"You... Master?!"
Looking at that familiar smiling face, Zhang Hao was first stunned, then beca dumbfounded.
For so ti, the news of Mo Wangchen’s return had already swept across the entire land of Tiannan.
However, Zhang Hao had been secluded within Piaomiao Palace, rarely venturing outside, so he was completely unaware of this matter.
He never expected that Mo Wangchen had actually returned, and had co to Piaomiao Palace.
In the past, he joined Mo Wangchen’s sect and walked out from a small town in Yun Country.
Thus, he tread upon the path of Canglan and even made a na for himself across the entire Heavenly Gang.
All this was thanks to Mo Wangchen.
It’s no exaggeration to say that if it weren’t for Mo Wangchen, there wouldn’t be the Zhang Hao of today.
"Haha, after so many years, you have already beco a peak True Immortal realm expert, not bad."
Seeing the utterly surprised Zhang Hao, Mo Wangchen smiled with great comfort.
The growth of the other party was indeed obvious to all; putting aside his past help and guidance, Zhang Hao’s aptitude wasn’t lacking, achieving today’s accomplishnts was nearly half due to his personal efforts.
Nine hundred years later when they t again, Zhang Hao was overwheld with excitent and naturally had much to say to Mo Wangchen, yet he didn’t forget to find Aotian.
Aotian, this fellow, has truly grown nowadays, his cultivation far exceeding Zhang Hao’s, having reached the late stage peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm.
Moreover, within him lies a trace of True Dragon’s bloodline, Aotian’s combat prowess is not much inferior to Bai Jincheng.
On the second day after Mo Wangchen arrived at Piaomiao Palace, his other friends in Tiannan finally ca one after another.
The first to arrive was naturally Zhuo Bufan, who had always been the pride of Beiming in Tiannan, rarely stepping out of these lands over the years.
Upon hearing of Mo Wangchen’s return, Zhuo Bufan ca out of retreat and went to the Mo Family, only learning from Mo Xiaotian and his wife later, that Mo Wangchen had co to Piaomiao Palace.
"You, fellow, are also a Heavenly Immortal realm expert now..."
Looking at Zhuo Bufan’s ethereal deanor, Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but sigh once again.
"Stop it, I can’t compare with you guys." As he spoke, Zhuo Bufan heavily punched Mo Wangchen’s shoulder; this was his way of greeting Mo Wangchen when eting him after nine hundred years.
After Zhuo Bufan, the eldest Ren Qingcheng also arrived, along with the seventh Cao Mingle, now the Hall Master of West Earth Sun and Moon Temple, commanding one realm’s hero.
"Just now, I received a ssage from the second brother that he and other brothers have already gathered and are currently rushing towards us." Ren Qingcheng said.
"Haha, the second brother hates being called old second the most, last ti I carelessly called him that, almost had a falling out with him." Cao Mingle said with a laugh.
Ren Qingcheng rolled his eyes, "I am the eldest, your big brother, naturally I must call him old second, should I follow you guys and call him second brother?"
When Bright Sun set in the west, with the evening glow reflected upon Piaomiao Palace Mountain Gate, finally, the other brothers arrived.
Besides Qin Yue, Wu Lingfeng, and Bai Jincheng, all other brothers who pledged brotherhood within Fallen Immortal Forest back then were present.
Eastern Desolate Purple Mist Sect Saintess Yao Chuxia, dressed in white, had an ethereal deanor, akin to a Divine Girl from Nine Heavens, untouchable.
She and Wu Lingfeng had cultivated similar interests more than eight hundred years ago, Wu Lingfeng stayed in Tiannan accompanying her for decades before stepping onto Daluo Heaven Realm and hasn’t returned since.
Upon arrival, Yao Chuxia eagerly inquired Mo Wangchen about Wu Lingfeng’s situation, her face filled with worry, for after all, they hadn’t contacted in over eight hundred years, no one knew Wu Lingfeng’s current state.
Mo Wangchen naturally comforted her and inford her of Wu Lingfeng’s current status.
"That fellow old ten is about to prove the Great Dao and beco a god?" The seventh Cao Mingle was quite surprised.
Not just him, after hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, the faces of other brothers also showed incredible expressions.
"Not a quasi-god, it’s Demigod, stop only thinking about drinking, it’s hard for thirteen to co back once, listen to him talk about Outer affairs." The second Xiang Wentian said.
"That fellow old ten is about to step into Demigod, how about you thirteen? I’ve heard that upon your return, you used supre ans to annihilate nearly ten thousand experts, including nurous invincible figures, likely those Demigod realm existences you ntioned?"
"Among us, thirteen is the youngest but also the most extraordinary, his cultivation always led ours, after nine hundred years, stepping into Quasi-god is no surprise, don’t forget, thirteen possesses Divine Status."
Among their discussion, everyone inevitably turned their gaze towards Mo Wangchen, curious about his strength.
"No matter if you believe it or not, my current cultivation is rely at the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal realm." Mo Wangchen shrugged, saying.
"You’re fooling us, thirteen, what’s our relationship, no need for such concealnt, even selling mysteries, early stage Heavenly Immortal realm, capable of annihilating so many experts?"
"Hehe, ultimately what realm you’ve stepped into, a test will show, after so many years, how can we not have a practice bout?" The second Xiang Wentian remarked.
Mo Wangchen laughed heartily, after so many years without eting, of course, he wanted to see how strong his brothers had beco.
Soon, he engaged in battle with Xiang Wentian.
"No way, this boy thirteen possesses Divine King Body, second brother, I’ll assist you!" Cao Mingle shouted and joined the battle circle in the sky as well.
"Just counting on you two, still not thirteen’s match, I’ll lend a hand too, haha!" The eldest laughed, transforming into an Escape Light, joining the fight.
"You guys are too an, thirteen hardly ca back once, still bullying him... I’m joining in too!"
Zhuo Bufan said, dissatisfaction evident, then charged forward, joining the siege against Mo Wangchen.
In the end, everyone moved, leaving only Zhang Hao and Aotian sitting in place.
"Their cultivation has all entered the Heavenly Immortal realm, ranging from early stage to late stage peak, one person against nine others, still able to stand undefeated..."
Aotian was sowhat dumbfounded, his gaze unwaveringly fixed on the battle in the sky, it was truly thrilling.
However, no matter how fierce the thods used by Zhuo Bufan and others in their joint siege, Mo Wangchen always managed to easily defuse them, hardly expending much effort.
"Master’s aura is indeed only at the Heavenly Immortal realm... But the laws he comprehends are incredibly strong, each ti he defuses attacks, it seems casual, yet there’s resonant divine charm of the Great Dao in each of his moves..."
Inside, Zhang Hao was extrely excited, Zhuo Bufan and others were all figures renowned across Canglan, even the whole Heavenly Gang, daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with veteran experts.
Yet, now, when they joined forces, still unable to suppress Mo Wangchen, it’s hard to imagine just how formidable Mo Wangchen’s cultivation has beco!
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