556: Chapter 547: On the Heroes of the World 556: Chapter 547: On the Heroes of the World “Actually, he was really suppressed!”
All around, everyone’s faces were painted with shocked expressions.
Watching Feng Wuheng, who was suppressed by Lotus Mountain to the point where he could not move an inch.
His aura, too, had suddenly weakened, eventually extinguishing completely.
“My God, if Feng Wuheng is really suppressed in the Ancient Immortal Domain for a year, his actual cultivation will fall far behind the other Divine Sons.
In a year, how will he compete with the other monsters?”
Now, in the Northern Immortal Domain, monsters abound, reaching an almost saturated state.
A year’s ti is enough to change many things.
By then, Feng Wuheng’s cultivation will be far behind those of the other geniuses, with no chance to partake in the great era’s struggle!
Humming sounds!
Within Ancient Immortal City, Lotus Mountain’s suppression actually ford a great mountain, seemingly becoming a part of the Ancient Immortal Domain.
“It was assud that even if one perished in this Ancient Immortal Domain, the actual body wouldn’t truly die.
Yet it seems that never before has anyone, like this, suppressed another’s Divine Thought within it, right?”
“Buddhism began in the ancient past, with many strong and unfathomable thods.
I didn’t expect that it could also suppress soone like this.
It really broadens one’s horizons.”
A trace of wariness appeared on everyone’s faces as they looked at Shakyamuni standing in front of Lotus Mountain.
“You!”
Feng Wuheng was suppressed beneath it, unable to move, staring at Shakyamuni with a dark face.
He hadn’t expected that today he would truly be suppressed here, and that the person who acted against him, just like Mo Wangchen before, ca from Canglan.
Having suffered such humiliation twice in a row, Feng Wuheng was furious inside.
He, the Divine Son of Wind Thunder Valley, had now, one could say, lost all face.
Swiftly!
Suddenly, from a certain direction in Ancient Immortal City, a sharp sound of tearing wind ca, from far to near, arriving overhead in the blink of an eye.
It was an old man, his hair and beard both white, his entire body exuding a supre divine aura, giving off an inexplicable sense of oppression.
“An Emperor Realm Peak Great Power!”
“It’s the Great Elder of Wind Thunder Valley!”
Around them, the crowd was startled, recognizing the elder who had arrived.
“Retract Lotus Mountain quickly and release the Divine Son of Wind Thunder Valley!”
The Great Elder bellowed, his expression also sowhat unsightly.
Lately, Wind Thunder Valley had suffered repeated setbacks, becoming a laughingstock among various Sacred Lands.
Now, with Shakyamuni’s actions, their face was undoubtedly lost even further.
“Release the Divine Son!”
Around the Ancient Immortal Domain, in the crowd, many also stepped forward, mostly young faces, disciples of Wind Thunder Valley.
These disciples’ cultivation was much weaker than Feng Wuheng’s.
They had been following the battle between the two all along, and after Feng Wuheng was suppressed, they didn’t dare to speak out.
But now that the Great Elder had appeared, they naturally felt so confidence.
Shakyamuni slightly furrowed his brow and did not imdiately retract Lotus Mountain, “Benefector Feng harbors too much malicious energy.
This mountain has the power to transform and enlighten.
rely a year’s ti might dissolve his heart’s malice, which is actually a good thing for him.”
“Nonsense, release the Divine Son of Wind Thunder Valley quickly!” The Great Elder, with a stern face, shouted again.
“How shaless.
Feng Wuheng forced soone to fight, and being overwheld and suppressed due to his own insufficient strength, the lesser did not work, so the elder ca running out.
Is this the morality of Wind Thunder Valley?”
Suddenly, from a certain direction among the crowd, a faint voice ca through, filled with mockery.
“Who is it?!”
Hearing these words echo through the air, the Great Elder of Wind Thunder Valley bellowed sternly and looked in the direction from which they ca.
Not just him, everyone present instinctively turned their gaze toward the source of the sound.
“Who are you?
How dare you insult Wind Thunder Valley!”
A disciple of Wind Thunder Valley who had just been standing beside Mo Wangchen spoke up; he didn’t recognize the person but knew that it had been Mo Wangchen speaking.
“Bang!”
However, no sooner had the disciple’s voice faded than Mo Wangchen glanced over, and the imnse pressure he emitted instantly crushed the disciple to death, his body burst into a mist of blood, and he fell lifeless, being transported out of the Ancient Immortal Domain.
“Is it you, you little brat?!”
The Great Elder in the sky recognized Mo Wangchen, and his expression grew even uglier.
“I heard you joined the Immortal Sect of Inquiry and found protection.
Otherwise, Wind Thunder Valley would have cut you into pieces!”
“Anyone can talk big.
There have been many who wanted to dismber , and Wind Thunder Valley isn’t the first.
If you truly have the ability, then co and do it, instead of just talking.”
Mo Wangchen sneered disdainfully and walked out from the crowd.
“It’s him!
Mo Wangchen with the Divine King Body!”
“He’s actually here in the Ancient Immortal Domain too!”
Everyone around recognized Mo Wangchen; they had all been wondering just who had had the audacity to spout such arrogant words in front of the Great Elder of Wind Thunder Valley.
“Youth, don’t be too reckless.
Too much rigidity can break!”
The Great Elder of Wind Thunder Valley snorted coldly.
He didn’t make a move right away because even if he killed Mo Wangchen within the Ancient Immortal City, it would have been of no use.
“If I weren’t arrogant, would I still be considered young?”
Mo Wangchen responded indifferently, gazing at his adversary.
“Looking at this world, among the multitude of heroes, which isn’t full of pride?
I have the capital to be arrogant, unlike the Saint Heirs of Wind Thunder Valley, who strut around until they are directly suppressed by soone else.”
“You!”
That was Feng Wuheng, who lay suppressed under Lotus Mountain; on hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, he almost choked on his own blood in rage, staring fixedly at him with fiery anger.
“Master, long ti no see!”
However, Mo Wangchen ignored him and approached Shakyamuni, bowing with a smile.
“More than two years ago, when I heard Benefactor Mo perished in the Immortal Burial Land, I felt infinitely sad.
Heaven and Earth showed no rcy!”
Shakyamuni brought his palms together and bowed to Mo Wangchen in a Buddhist gesture, “Yet to my surprise, I recently learned that Benefactor Mo survived the great catastrophe and even ca to the Northern Immortal Domain.
It was truly unexpected!”
“These two know each other?”
“Nonsense, they both hail from Canglan and are monstrous figures of this age, able to battle Divine Sons.
Do you think they wouldn’t know each other?”
Around them, many people sparkled with interest as they watched Mo Wangchen converse with Shakyamuni.
Boom!
A thunderous roar echoed, and ahead, Lotus Mountain shook violently.
In the sky, the Great Elder of Wind Thunder Valley radiated Divine Light, pressing down on the mountain until a crack appeared.
His expression was dark as he looked toward Mo Wangchen and Shakyamuni, “Are you ignoring ?!”
Crack!
As his words fell, a terrifying divine presence erupted once more, covering the entire sky and completely shattering Lotus Mountain.
Feng Wuheng was released and shot into the high sky.
“Kill those two and drive them out of the Ancient Immortal Domain!” he said through clenched teeth to the Great Elder.
Whoosh!
Yet, just as Feng Wuheng’s words fell, a dazzling arrow shot into the sky, dragging a long tail of air behind it, shining with Immortal Light and containing the might of the Immortal Scripture.
In the blink of an eye, it pierced his chest.
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