The Journey of Feng Zun 2
Chapter 116
The fifth day of the fifth lunar month at its destiny will be a great event to be written in the annals of the Luo Mainland.
When the battle of the Star Glittering Mountain in the Abyss of the Demon Domain ended, the news immediately spread as if it had its own wings, it flew to every corner of the world.
The waves that were caused shook the entire world.
The residence of the Shouyu Demon Clan.
When they found out what had happened, the experts who had stayed behind to watch over the sect, reacted as if they had been struck by lightning in broad daylight.
"Heaven has left our Shouyu Demon Clan!" an elder shouted in a voice full of despair.
They had long prepared banquets and all sorts of quality wines, to celebrate the triumphant return of Liandu Shouyu and his comrades.
Who would have thought this bad news would come to them?
In the entire Shouyu Demon Clan, regardless of position, everyone was overwhelmed with grief and despair.
…..
The Void Buddha Sect.
The ringing of ear-piercing bells rang continuously.
With each ring, the faces of the monks there paled.
At the ringing of the twenty-first bell, a suffocating and suffocating atmosphere had enveloped the entire temple.
Their expressions were extremely grim, as if the monks had lost their souls.
Each ring represented the fallen experts of their sect.
Twenty-one ringing bells meant that every expert who went to the Devil Domain Gorge to kill Feng Zun, had all been killed in battle!
Guanyang Sect.
"Fifty thousand years under the suppression of the Ancient Dividing Energy cannot destroy us, yet now, we have fallen in the hands of a young man a dozen years old!"
An elder seemed to lose his composure, shouting and grieving as if he had gone mad, "It is over! We're really over…"
The Blood Moon Pavilion.
"Dissolve everything, and bring the treasures of the sect with you. But remember this, in the future, you should not declare yourself as a disciple of the Blood Moon Pavilion. If you do, you will only bring disaster upon yourself," said a gray-robed elder, his expression grim. "From today on. The Blood Moon Pavilion no longer exists in this world…"
As he said those last few words, the old man's lips trembled. In the end, he could not help his tears from falling.
He was an old generation cultivator who had seen the wind and rain frequently, and he had long since gotten used to the ups and downs of worldly affairs.
He knew for sure that even if Feng Zun did not act any further, in the days that followed, countless hungry wolves would swarm in, he said, tearing apart all the remaining things in the Blood Moon Pavilion, and mastering it completely.
As the news of this defeat spread, the ancient factions with countless accumulated years, who had long stood at the top of this world, all experienced chaos.
Similar scenes occurred in the otherworldly faction group, the Sky Sword Mansion, the Moon Incarnation Sect, and the Liandou Spiritual Cult Sect.
"As long as the Luo Mainland has Feng Zun, there is no room for us to build our strength here!"
"Let's go! If we stay any longer, the smell of blood will drive those sharks crazy. Some people will surely love throwing stones at them, who are stuck at the bottom of the well…"
"True and false, victory and defeat, how empty and tragic is all this!"
"Did we not suffer enough crushing defeats or the loss of enough people in the first battle?"
These three great factions of the other world went into an uproar. In the end, without much consultation with each other, the three made the same choice.
They all left the Luo Mainland!
They rejoiced for a reason that was not much different, it was because each of them did not take part in the battle against Feng Zun. And in doing so, they were completely spared from the doom of destruction!
"I saw them build their factions, I saw them grow and often held banquets for their guests, and now I see...
"The worldly business is unpredictable!"
The faction leader of the Wisdom Hall sighed repeatedly.
On that day, cultivators everywhere became in an uproar.
They were all discussing the battle today, which would be considered the greatest battle, no matter in which era it was discussed later.
There is one name that they are used more often than any other name.
Feng Zun's!
Some people call him "Your Majesty", and some call him "Eternal Master Feng Zun" while others refer to him as "an immortal being who fell from heaven."
Some people praised him, while others were amazed by his strength…
To the other cultivators in the world, Feng Zun was a legend!
The real figure of a myth!
A dashing and invincible expert under the heavens!
His achievement this time around really made him like an immortal being that fell from heaven, a rare sight in the mortal world of humans.
....
Zhou Great.
It was already late at night, but the majestic imperial palace was in the radiant glow of lights.
A group of beautiful singers wearing thin cloths danced, their charming figures flickering under the sparkling light of the lights. Their dance is accompanied by drumbeat and cheerful laughter.
Zhou Lingyun watched from his throne, yet he looked unenthusiastic, even more lonely.
He ruled over the entire Southern Continent, the public respected him as their emperor, and he held the highest authority.
But he understands loneliness better than anyone!
"Your Majesty, there's important news!" An old eunuch rushed into the hall.
The revelry suddenly stopped, and the dancers stopped in the middle of the dance.
"What news is that?" Zhou Lingyun furrowed his brows.
The old eunuch had just received a secret message from the Long Dynasty Empire, which he then handed over to Emperor Zhou.
When Zhou Lingyun finished reading it, he was stunned.
A long time passed before he suddenly struck his throne, raised his head, and burst into laughter, "From today on, Brother Feng will become the Ruler and stand at the peak of this tumultuous era!"
He rose up in high spirits, laughing endlessly.
The old eunuch could only sigh to himself, It has been a long time since His Majesty the Emperor looked so happy.
"Why are you just standing there? This good news is a big reason for a celebration. Let the dance and music continue!" Zhou Lingyun's joyful voice boomed throughout the hall.
"Tonight, we'll have a drink!"
When the old eunuch saw this, he hurriedly raised his voice and urged the entertainers, "Hurry up on the music and you guys keep dancing ...!"