349: Old friends

Gao Family Ancestral Land.

In the layers of distorted Void Realm, a Middle-aged Cultivator, dressed in a pure white robe, with a gentle face, sitting cross-legged in the Void Realm, suddenly opened his eyes.

A statement carrying the will of a Soul Transformation Venerable came from the Middle-aged Cultivator's mouth.

Whoosh!

These angry words caused the expressions of many Nascent Soul True Lords in Litian Domain to change drastically.

How many years has it been? Someone actually angered Venerable Chang Feng.

The Cultivators all looked nervous, no matter what they were doing, they all ceased their activities, not daring to provoke Gao Chang Feng at this time.

"Boom!"

At this moment.

A giant spear, thousands of feet long, carrying the might of wind and rain, pierced through the Void Realm and appeared above the Litian Domain.

It headed directly for the Gao Family Ancestral Land.

"What is that...!"

That giant spear pierced through the spaces along its path, and the power it exuded made the already terrified Cultivators of Litian Domain even more panicked.

Some Nascent Soul Old Monsters looked at the suddenly appearing Wind-Plume Rain Spear, and their hearts already understood where Gao Chang Feng's previous anger came from.

It turned out that another Venerable had made a move!

Thinking about it, if it wasn't a Venerable, who else could provoke a Venerable to personally make a move?

Except for... a thought flashed through the minds of some highly cultivated Cultivators, recalling a piece of news from decades ago.

That time, it seemed to be the only recorded failure of the Litian Domain Lord, the Gao Family Old Ancestor, Venerable Chang Feng.

It was said that that person was not a Soul Transformation Venerable, yet was able to escape calmly from a Venerable's hands, which was truly astonishing.

Many Cultivators were deep in thought.

Gao Family.

Feeling the powerful aura that was constantly and wantonly impacting them.

The Gao Family Cultivators all rose into the air; some had angry expressions, some were filled with uncertainty, and some exuded a violent aura.

"Activate the Great Formation!"

At this moment, a Middle-aged Cultivator, with an ancient bronze bell several feet in size floating in front of him, shouted loudly.

This Middle-aged Cultivator was none other than Gao Yu, the Late Nascent Soul Stage Grand Cultivator of the Gao Family who had appeared in the Nancang Domain during the great battle on Tiannan Peak.

And that bronze ancient bell was the Gao Family's zhi ge bell (stop war bell).

"No need."

Just as the Gao Family Cultivators were preparing to fully activate the Great Formation.

Gao Chang Feng's voice resounded in the hearts of everyone in the Gao Family.

High above.

A human-shaped phantom rose from the Gao Family Ancestral Land.

It grew larger and larger, until finally.

It transformed into a towering giant, standing between heaven and earth, as if supporting the heavens and splitting the world in two.

The giant's face was revealed, and some Cultivators from Litian Domain recognized it as the face of Venerable Chang Feng.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a colossal, heaven-piercing spear, thousands of feet long, had already appeared in the sky, in the eyes of the Gao Family members and Gao Chang Feng.

The spear was reckless and aggressive.

"Presumptuous!"

The towering, gigantic human-shaped phantom shouted loudly.

Its hands moved from bottom to top, clapping together in front of it.

"Boom!"

The heaven-piercing spear and the phantom giant's hands collided violently.

"Om~"

The immense collision sent out intense waves of aura, and dark abysses appeared in the air, spreading outwards.

Rumble!

Space shattered inch by inch, and invisible air currents dispersed the clouds, as if blasting a hole in the sky.

"Is this... a battle between Venerables...?"

Within Litian Domain, the Great Formations that had all risen up struggled to resist the residual power emanating from the collision point of the two.

Some people were inwardly horrified, with endless waves surging in the sea of their minds.

They didn't even have the ability or courage to resist the aftermath.

This was perhaps their first direct encounter with the might of a Venerable.

The Golden Core True Persons and Nascent Soul True Lords truly understood the power of a Soul Transformation Venerable only today.

"Break!"

The towering giant frowned, seemingly a bit surprised.

The giant phantom hands suddenly exerted force.

"Boom!"

The spear, transformed by wind and rain, exploded.

A sudden gale and downpour arose, and between the heavens, it drizzled.

"Old friend, long time no see."

The thousands of feet long spear transformed into wind and rain, displaying traces of its existence.

A low voice suddenly came from within the wind and rain, resounding in the heart of the giant phantom.

Hearing this.

In the Gao Family Ancestral Land, Gao Chang Feng's true body suddenly disappeared, appearing above the long sky.

Gao Chang Feng, dressed in a white robe with a gentle face, now had a somewhat grim expression.

This voice was somewhat familiar, but it wasn't any Soul Transformation Venerable he knew.

Gao Chang Feng's Soul Transformation Stage Divine Sense probed, following the traces, and arrived at the place where True Monarch Han Hai (Vast Sea) had died.

At this moment, only some blood mist and shattered, chaotic space indicated what had once happened here.

And the Secret Realm entrance and the Secret Realm that had originally existed here had already collapsed, becoming part of the endless Void Realm.

Severing the fragile passage connecting the two realms here.

"It's you?"

A figure appeared in Gao Chang Feng's mind.

But he shook his head after a moment.

"Impossible."

High above the sky.

Gao Chang Feng stood still, unable to find any clues about the person who had made the move.

Yellow Sand Secret Realm.

Ever since that giant, heaven-piercing spear disappeared.

Zhou Xiangyu felt a dizzying sensation, and when he regained his senses, he had already arrived outside the entrance.

With Zhou Xiangyu's disappearance.

The fixed space shattered with a roar.

Collapsing inward at an extremely fast speed.

"No, no, no!"

Inside the palace, Gao Hongluan, who had regained her ability to move, was acting like a madwoman.

Behind her, the phantom of True Monarch Han Hai (Vast Sea) was nowhere to be found.

"Father, Father, save me!"

Gao Hongluan ran wildly.

"Boom!"

However, she failed to escape the calamity of the Secret Realm's collapse.

Those shattered spaces were like sharp blades, cutting through her body one by one.

Only a trace of fear remained on her face, then she lost her breath, disintegrated, and merged into the Void Realm.

"Boom!"

The Secret Realm collapsed completely in the end, exploding.

Leaving no trace behind.

Xuanming Realm, Sword Domain.

Qingyang Prefecture, at the original entrance of the Yellow Sand Secret Realm.

Jiang Ningchan, bringing the escaped Zhou Xiangxu and Chang Yuanshan, quickly left the barren mountain and arrived high in the sky.

After the three left, the dark entrance exploded with a roar, shattering a piece of heaven and earth.

"Xiang Yu!"

Jiang Ningchan's heart tightened.

She was about to draw her sword and advance.

Then she saw a young figure already appearing in her line of sight.

"Brother Yu!"

"Brother Yu!"

The worry on Zhou Xiangxu's and Chang Yuanshan's faces disappeared.

Jiang Ningchan retrieved her fuling divine sword.

And rushed over.

With a "thump," Zhou Xiangyu, who hadn't yet fully recovered, instinctively reached out his hand.

A figure with a cool aura was already in his arms.

"Ning Chan, I'm fine."

At this moment, Zhou Xiangyu finally reacted.

Beside him, a black scale covered with profound patterns rapidly shrank, disappearing into Zhou Xiangyu's Storage Pouch at his waist.

"Cough cough..."

A moment later, Zhou Xiangxu, who was further away, coughed lightly.

The two of them had been thrown into the air by Jiang Ningchan and dared not move; a slight movement might cause them to fall, and although they might not be injured, it wouldn't look good.

So they could only passively watch the two in front of them being affectionate.

Until finally, Zhou Xiangxu couldn't stand it anymore.

He could only speak to break the silence.

Hearing the cough.

Jiang Ningchan, in Zhou Xiangyu's arms, blushed slightly and pushed Zhou Xiangyu several feet away.

She felt a bit ashamed and angry in her heart; the collapsed scene just now had truly frightened her, otherwise she wouldn't have lost her composure like that.

"Hehe~"

Zhou Xiangyu rubbed his nose and chuckled softly.