"I have met the Supreme in the past. Judging from his attitude, he doesn't seem to be as cruel to the Nether God as other masters?" Han Zheng looked at his sister.

Han Mei raised her eyebrows: "Well... it can be said that, but we can't be too ostentatious at the moment."

She paused for a moment and said, "Everyone is waiting for an opportunity. When the opportunity comes, if you can seize it, it will be another brand new world.

If you can't grasp it, your life will probably be difficult by then."

Han Zheng and the owner of Canglong Island both showed concern.

"What should I say..." Han Mei sighed rarely: "Everyone who calls for the Netherworld God is not for no reason."

She pointed to her heart: "The higher the cultivation level, the clearer the voice in our hearts will be, and the stronger the impulse will be, and I wish I could destroy everything in the world in front of me, whether it is the creature or the world, or even the stars, sun and moon."

Han Zheng and the Lord of Canglong Island both remained silent.

Han Mei shook her head: "The higher the level of martial artist's cultivation, the stronger the control of his own mental state and consent will.

But that terrifying primitive impulse is enhanced faster and more violently, making it almost difficult to suppress. The higher the level of cultivation, the more so it is."

Facing his sister Han Zheng's worried gaze, Han Mei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine now, but what's going on in the end is up with that important opportunity."

Han Zheng held her hand and nodded slightly.

The Lord of Canglong Island asked at this time, "Xu Peng...How is he?"

"Dragon King" Xu Peng, once the first successor of Canglong Island and the first martial saint in the world.

The pride of the entire Canglong Island is also the most proud disciple of the Canglong Island owner Bao Luqi in his life for more than a thousand years.

I never thought it would be revealed that Xu Peng was the Netherworld God and was wanted by the Demon Lord. He beat the entire Canglong Island with a stick.

The Lord of Canglong Island must also take on the task of pursuing former disciples.

The entanglements can be imagined.

She is afraid that she will know whether she has done her best or not.

It has been ten years since the order to pursue and kill is lifted.

And Canglong Island has not had any news about Xu Peng for more than ten years.

The Lord of Canglong Island is now recalling the past, and his mood is far beyond the knowledge of others.

"Senior Brother Xu... Brother Xu is all right now, and his cultivation level is even more extreme. I believe he is now the number one martial master in the world, and he is better than Ye Tianmo back then." Han Mei smiled and said, "He is probably just a short distance from the Taoist God's Heavenly Chains."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and continued, "However, after coming out of Luoyang City, we separated. I don't know where he is or where he goes."

The Lord of Canglong Island nodded slightly: "That's right..."

Han Mei and her sister Han Zheng were finally reunited.

On the sea outside the island, a figure looks out at Canglong Island from afar.

A young man in black who looks about thirty years old, with a black dragon tattoo on his neck. He looked at the distant island and was speechless.

A white breath fell down beside him, and a tall and thin man appeared.

Xu Peng's vision did not move, and he still looked at Canglong Island from afar: "If I want to slaughter the island, you can't stop me today."

The Master of Beiming Sword Zhu Yu nodded, without denying it, and said indifferently: "But what I want to do will not change because of who the opponent is."

"I know." Xu Peng looked cold: "But you are too worried, I don't have that plan."

Takeno asked, "Since that's the case, do you want to go to the island to have a look?"

Xu Peng looked at Canglong Island in the distance, was silent for a moment and shook his head: "There is no need for this."

Xu Peng was not hostile to the opponent next to him who had repeatedly pursued him and put a lot of pressure on him.

He withdrew his gaze looking at Canglong Island, nodded to Zhunshou, and then turned and left.

"Take care." Zhu Yan watched Xu Peng disappear after his body disappeared, standing between the sea and the sky, slightly ecstatic.

In the inland area, there are also scenes of reunion of relatives in the Zhou area.

In the mansion of the Wei family, two young men hugged each other.

One of them cried with joy: "Second brother, you are finally back."

If outsiders see it, no one will recognize it. This is Wei Zheng, the third son of the Wei family, who is named "Crouching Tiger in Thousand Mountains".

Wei Zheng has made steady progress over the past ten years, ranking among the top ten in the world, and is one of the best. Just recently, he just broke through the bottleneck and reached the peak of the Martial Saint at the 18th level.

According to current practice, he is going to give up the position of the top ten martial saints in the world, and what he is waiting for him to compete for is the position of the top ten martial saints in the world.

Just like his elder brother Wei Ling at the time, Wei Zheng also succeeded in becoming the first person in the world, surpassing his father Wei Chaoran, and becoming the number one person in the Wei family today.

But the number one person in the Wei family was in tears at this moment, holding his second brother Wei Feng.

Wei Feng was also full of emotion and patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "Yes, I'm back."

He looked at Wei Chaoran on the side: "Dad."

Wei Chaoran also smiled: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Wei Zheng calmed down his emotions and was no longer so excited: "Second brother, are you next?"

"I can stay in the world forever, but I still have to be low-key, especially not to fight with others." Wei Fengyan said: "It's not time for real peace yet."

Wei Zheng looked up and down at his brother: "Second brother, are you already a Martial Master now?"

Wei Feng nodded: "The twenty-fifth realm is to penetrate the earth."

Wei Chaoran breathed a long sigh: "The ancestors have spirits!"

Wei Zheng was very happy: "Fengshui turns around, and now it is our Wei family's turn to take charge.

But it doesn’t matter if you can’t do it, just my move is enough to make the Xu family unable to raise their heads.”

He remembered something and his smile was restrained: "Second brother, Uncle Cheng is that guy, do you know where he is now?"

Wei Feng nodded: "In Taixu Realm, it is the Saha Realm that was once the Saha Realm."

"Xu Ruotong, what level is now? Erlang, do you have any news in Luoyang City?" Wei Chaoran asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." Wei Feng shook his head gently.

"Although she is not angry with the foolish lord, she must admit that her talent is rare in ancient and modern times, and her cultivation level is no less than that of our Netherworld God.

She has also inherited the Human Emperor's inheritance. Over the years, she has been able to dominate the Taixu Realm, which is in line with the Human Emperor's way and has benefited a lot. It is not that she has no hope to break through the legendary separation between human and gods in recent years."

Wei Feng said slowly: "I'm not sure how good she is now, but even if I use the power of the Nether God to reach the realm of the Martial God, I'm not sure about facing her."

Wei Chaoran and Wei Zheng both looked serious.

Wei Feng looked at them and added: "Xu Ruotong is not supported by Daojun, who can dominate the Taixu Realm."

As he said, he stretched out his index finger and pointed above.

Wei Chaoran and Wei Zheng's face changed color.

They understood what Wei Feng pointed out.

Xu Ruotong was able to sit firmly on Diaoyutai in Taixu Realm to practice because she owed the favors of the masters of both realms.

In addition to the Taoist king in the Qingwei Realm, there is also their own demon emperor in the Red Dust...

This is a transaction or agreement involving more than one world.

After the Battle of Stars, without the consent of the Demon Emperor, even with the support of the Taoist Lord, it would be difficult for Xu Ruotong to sit firmly in the Taixu Realm.

"At the time in the world of the world, she and the Supreme..." Wei Zheng was a little angry.

"Xu Ruotong will not be able to bear the promise by practicing the Emperor's martial arts. She will not be worried about not being able to take back this favor in the world." Wei Feng sighed: "This is not the favor of Wu Zun, but a favor that a martial god owes to the master of the world."

Wei Zheng could only sigh when he heard this.

Even if his brother is expected to be a martial god, as the Netherworld God, now he can maintain peace. The favor he owes will only be greater than that of the Queen, and he cannot make any requests to the Demon Emperor.

Wei Chaoran said in a deep voice: "It's okay, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Xu Ruotong will never return to the world of the world.

Erlang, please relax your mind and practice. His dynasty may not have the opportunity to face Xu Ruotong directly. At that time, you can win and lose with one point, kill Cheng Shuzhi and avenge Dalang."

Wei Feng nodded gently: "I understand."

However, his face was quiet: "I have a disaster next time. If I can break through, I can imagine it in the future. If I can't break through, it will be a fate. At that time, my family members don't have to be sad for me, just think that I was dead ten years ago."

Wei Chaoran and Wei Zheng were both terrified when they heard this: "How do you say this?"

"This disaster should be recently. I started late and had a weak foundation. I probably couldn't catch up with the realm of becoming a martial god before, so this level can only depend on fate." Wei Feng was very calm.

He hugged Wei Zheng's shoulder: "Don't worry about me, I'm a rare return, just to reunite my family, take me to see my mother."

Wei Feng's return made his family more joyful, but also more worried.

Outside the distant world, the Saha world in the past, and now in the Taixu Realm, someone they missed is full of bad luck and sadness.

Queen Xu Ruotong was in a very bad mood because of an emergency that exceeded everyone's expectations.

So much so that she felt that the bayberry, lychee, watermelon, peach, yogurt, almond, melon seeds and pine nuts in front of her were no longer fragrant.

Uncle Cheng coughed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, since the matter has happened, we can only accept it first, face it, and then find a way to solve it."

Xu Ruotong said mutely: "It's not you who is unlucky, of course you said that."

Cheng Shuzhi sighed: "If it happened to me, it would be simple. Your Majesty, you just slapped me to death with one palm."

"Go, go, go, go, crow's mouth!" Xu Ruotong was very disgusted.

Uncle Cheng was helpless and spread his hands.

"I won't think about it for now. Anyway, the level in front of me is coming soon. I'll see you." Xu Ruotong had a toothache expression on her face and gently rubbed her temples with both hands: "What's going on with that kid named Su Ye now?"

"It should be only half a step away from the world." Cheng Shuzhi said, "He is really fierce. He challenged a giant strong man in the 20th level of Buddhism a few days ago and won."

Xu Ruotong nodded: "Well, I know that he is extremely talented regardless of the level of cultivation or actual combat."
Chapter completed!