"Only death in battle, no living!"
As soon as Daolord Baiyu spoke these words, a shocking imposing aura erupted from him, and he seemed to intend to fight Senior Tianshan to the death.
"…."
Senior Tianshan didn't speak any further, and he sighed after quite some time passed. "Tell me …. Li Chongyang didn't do anything to save the world in the first half of his life, so why did he obtain all the good things?"
“？？？”
Daolord Baiyu was stunned. Obviously, he hadn't recovered from his shock.
Feng Hao was stunned as well.
He'd been prepared to fight, but he hadn't expected that such a dramatic scene would occur so quickly.
"All of you aren't bad. You didn't embarrass Li Chongyang …. Go on!"
Right at this moment, an old man in a Daoist robe appeared on the nearby cliff, and his eyes revealed slight admiration.
"Senior Tianshan, you …." Daolord Baiyu was puzzled.
"I'm playing with all of you. I'm just testing your mental state."
Senior Tianshan said, "Fortunately, all of you encountered me. If any other old bastard really made a move against all of you …. All of you would be in trouble."
Meanwhile, Daolord Baiyu smiled and said, "Senior Tianshan and my Martial Ancestral Uncle are close friends. I was just wondering if you've fallen out with Martial Ancestral Uncle?"
"Haha! That old fellow wouldn't dare to do that to me. Go on! Your Martial Ancestral Uncle predicted that all of you would come. "
The old man's face was filled with an amiable expression.
"Farewell!"
Daolord Baiyu cupped his fists, and then he led Feng Hao, Ju Yi, and the others deeper into Isolated Cliff Peak.
Senior Tianshan gazed at their figures as they left, and then his gaze descended onto Feng Hao as he muttered in a low voice. "What an enviable junior …. What exactly did the Ascension God Sect do to actually pick up such a treasure? No wonder they were impatient to show it to Li Chongyang …."
…
Daolord Baiyu led Feng Hao's group to stop before a mountain in Isolated Cliff Peak, and then he bowed and said in a clear voice, "Martial Ancestral Uncle, Baiyu has brought along the disciples of the Ascension God Sect, Feng Hao, Sun Wukong, Ju Yi, Yang Jian, and the others to pay their respects to Martial Ancestral Uncle!"
"You're already here, yet you're still so particular? Come in!"
As soon as Daolord Whitefeather finished speaking, a low and deep voice resounded.
Immediately after, Feng Hao felt the scene around him change abruptly, as if the scene in front of his eyes had been torn apart.
Then, it was replaced by another scene.
In the distance was a peak, and close by was a cliff. Their group was at the peak of one of the peaks.
Not far away, there was a small wooden house, a fenced yard, a vegetable garden, and a rattan chair.
Lying on the rattan chair was an old man fanning himself with a folding fan.
"…"
Feng Hao, Sun Wu Kong, Bull Demon King Yang Jian, and the others were stunned when they saw this.
This …
Could this old man, who looked like an ordinary farmer, be the Ancestral Master of the Levitation God Sect?
The strongest Almighty?
"Martial Granduncle!"
When Daolord Whitefeather saw the old man, he immediately bowed in respect.
After receiving confirmation, Feng Hao was extremely surprised. At the same time, he sized up the Martial Granduncle of the Levitation God Sect with great interest.
What a willful old man.
"Yes!"
At this moment, Li Chongyang stood up from the rattan chair and looked at Daolord Whitefeather. "A few days ago, I was wondering if the Levitation God Sect had forgotten about me or something. How many years has it been since you last came to see me?"
Daolord Whitefeather said, "I didn't have the face to come in the past …."
"So you have the face now?" said Li Chongyang.
Daolord Whitefeather said, "Of course!"
As he spoke, Daolord Whitefeather looked at Feng Hao and the others and said, "Quickly greet Martial Granduncle!"
"Greetings, Martial Granduncle!"
Sun Wu Kong and the others bowed, but only Feng Hao, Little Ball, and Little Black didn't.
Daolord Whitefeather was stunned.
Then, he signaled with his eyes that Feng Hao was in a daze.
At this moment, Li Chongyang noticed Feng Hao as well, and he frowned slightly. He'd seen many geniuses.
He'd seen many arrogant and unruly people like Feng Hao.
Li Chongyang chuckled. "Looks like … the current disciples of the Levitation God Sect are very capable?"
Daolord Whitefeather was afraid that Li Chongyang would be infuriated, so he hurriedly said, "Martial Granduncle, Feng Hao made a great contribution to the sect this time. He's the number one Intermediate God in the Mystic Ancestral Realm!"
"Haha!"
Li Chongyang found it funny. "A Intermediate God is already so arrogant. Wouldn't he look down on the Heaven Dao when he becomes a Higher God, a King, a Monarch, and a Half-step Dao Ancestor in the future?"
Feng Hao smiled bitterly.
Half-step Dao Ancestor?
Heaven Dao?
As the Lord of the Chiliocosm, he was equivalent to the embodiment of the Heaven Dao.
Now that he'd attained initial success in the Wind Universe, he was the Heaven Dao.
The reason Feng Hao didn't bow was because … his strength didn't allow him to!
He wasn't arrogant, but he didn't want the Levitation God Sect's Martial Granduncle to feel awkward when he saw him after he recovered his Dao Ancestor cultivation.
Feng Hao cupped his hands and said, "Martial Granduncle, why care about these realms? I'm not being disrespectful to you, but …"
Li Chongyang asked curiously, "But what?"
"I can't be considered as a true disciple of the Levitation God Sect," Feng Hao said seriously.
Daolord Whitefeather was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned pale. A cold glow shot out from his Martial Granduncle's eyes ….
Daolord Whitefeather immediately stood out and said, "Martial Granduncle, Feng Hao is right. He can't be considered as a disciple of the Levitation God Sect, but … the Vice Sect Master!"
Li Chongyang was speechless.
Even Feng Hao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Daolord Whitefeather's words. What does he mean?
When did he become the Vice Sect Master of the Levitation God Sect?
Even Goku, the Bull Demon King, and the others were stunned.
Feng Hao looked at Daolord Whitefeather and was just about to deny it when he heard Daolord Whitefeather's voice transmission. "For the sake of allowing Martial Granduncle to return, you should admit it first! Alright? "
Daolord Whitefeather said awkwardly, "Martial Granduncle, there are rules in the Levitation God Sect. The Sect Master and Vice Sect Master represent the Levitation God Sect, and they don't need to salute when meeting Martial Granduncle …"
Li Chongyang said, "The Sect Master is the leader of a sect. Of course, there's no need to lower yourself to salute when meeting an old thing like me …
But how can a midgod become the leader of a sect?
Or is there no one else in the Levitation God Sect? "
Li Chongyang's brows were already furrowed with anger.
Daolord Whitefeather said, "Martial Granduncle, don't you want to know how this disciple returned?"
Li Chongyang's body shook slightly. "I almost forgot … you already died in the Great War of Gods and Demons … Tell me quickly!"
Daolord Whitefeather said, "It was Feng Hao who revived this disciple. He's a man of great fortune. Even Luo Fan, the adopted son of the Exalted Divine Sect, who was born with the Divine Body of the Great Path, was no match for Feng Hao … Moreover, Feng Hao is someone who ascended from the Golden Immortal Realm! The sect's divination shows that the Levitation God Sect encountered the Golden Dragon … "
"He revived you? Doesn't that mean he has heaven-defying abilities? An innate Divine Body of the Great Path? The Exalted Divine Sect already has such a genius? "
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