Xianfeng City.
Returning from Xuanbing Valley, they arrived once again in Xianfeng City.
Feng Wuchen and his group were dining in a restaurant within the city, celebrating Liu Qingyang and the othersâ breakthrough to the Heavenly Monarch Realm.
"Once weâre back, I want to immediately go into seclusion to breakthrough to the Heavenly Deity Realm as soon as possible and strive to surpass Xiaoxiao!" Liu Qingyang said confidently, taking a big bite of meat.
"Hmm, not bad." Feng Wuchen nodded with a smile.
"Brother Liu, Xiaoxiao is about to break through to the late Heavenly Monarch Realm, and we have just reached the early Heavenly Monarch Realm," Miao Qingqing rolled her eyes.
Glancing at Ling Xiaoxiao, Liu Qingyang swallowed the meat in his mouth and said seriously, "Xiaoxiao, once weâre back, spend more time with Brother Feng. Iâm sure I can surpass you!"
"Pfft!"
Just as Bei Dou Yan was drinking, he immediately spat it out.
"Is that your confidence to surpass Xiaoxiao?" Bei Dou Yan asked, stunned, looking at Liu Qingyang.
"Haha!" Dragon Emperor and the others couldnât help but laugh.
"Iâll break through to the late Heavenly Monarch Realm once we return. Letâs see how youâll surpass me," Ling Xiaoxiao lifted her head and laughed, full of confidence.
"Just cultivating isnât enough either, otherwise, only cultivation will improve and combat power wonât keep up. You also need to fight more often to improve faster," Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.
"The Alliance Hierarch is right! Just cultivation isnât enough, you also need to fight!" Yi Tianqing agreed.
"Hurry up and eat. Once weâre full, weâll return to the Dragon God Palace and make the most of our time to cultivate," Feng Wuchen said with a smile.
During the days of cultivation in Xuanbing Valley, with the help of the millennium ice soul, Feng Wuchenâs cultivation improved a lot but there was still some distance to a breakthrough.
Just as Feng Wuchen and his group were eating ravenously, sounds of fighting suddenly came from outside the restaurant.
"Brother Feng, there are people fighting outside, shouldnât we take a look?" Liu Qingyang asked, seemingly eager to see the excitement.
"Itâs just the Heavenly Monarch Realm, nothing special to see," Lin You shrugged.
"Brother Feng, this aura feels familiar, it seems like Su Xiangyangâs aura," Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly said, though not entirely certain.
"Su Xiangyang?" Dragon Emperor and the others looked at Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao in confusion.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "It is indeed Su Xiangyangâs aura, at the mid-Heavenly Monarch Realm. Letâs go out and take a look."
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
On the street outside, two individuals were engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand battle, their strikes were aggressively hard-hitting, and the powerful force was shaking the street, crumbling buildings on either side.
In the intense fight between the two, one of them was Su Xiangyang.
However, Su Xiangyangâs strength was far inferior to his opponent, completely at a disadvantage.
"Brother Feng, it truly is Su Xiangyang, his opponent is stronger, at the late Heavenly Monarch Realm," Ling Xiaoxiao said.
"Being able to contend with the late Heavenly Monarch Realm at the mid-level is already very impressive. Su Xiangyangâs power is quite special. On his Mainland, he is known as the War God," Feng Wuchen nodded with a smile.
"War God?" Liu Qingyang and others cast surprised glances.
The intense battle drew many cultivators to watch.
Su Xiangyang and his opponent fought from the city up into the skies, clashing with full force, and terrifying shockwaves continued to explode.
"Brother Feng, Su Xiangyang canât hold on much longer, you have to help him," Ling Xiaoxiaoâs brow furrowed with concern for Su Xiangyangâs safety.
As the battle dragged on, Su Xiangyangâs energy was greatly depleted, his injuries severe, and he was already unable to fend off his opponentâs fierce onslaught.
"Su Xiangyang, it ends here!" the burly man shouted coldly and ferociously, sending a terrifying blue palm strike that surged with majestic power.
"Hmph!" Su Xiangyang snorted coldly, not intimidated despite being at a disadvantage.
Su Xiangyang swiftly made hand seals, then clasped his hands together, shouting loudly, "Immortal Decision! Lei Jue Void!"
The terrifying lightning power shot out with an extremely fierce offensive.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
The two terrifying forces collided instantly, exploding with a deafening blast that echoed through the city. The horrifying energy ripples directly caused Su Xiangyang to vomit blood, his figure was sent flying.
"This bastardâs cultivation is above mine, with my strength I canât hurt him at all, damn it!" Su Xiangyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, his pale face extremely gloomy, deeply unwilling.
The opponentâs strength was too overwhelming, leaving Su Xiangyang utterly unable to compete, now even more severely injured.
"Brother Feng, it seems Su Xiangyang canât win," Liu Qingyang shook his head.
"Fighting so desperately, no idea what deep grudge they have," Bei Dou Yan shrugged.
Feng Wuchen said calmly, "The opponent is indeed strong, even with Xiaoxiaoâs strength, she would only be evenly matched."
If it were an ordinary late Heavenly Monarch, Su Xiangyang certainly wouldnât be in such a sorry state.
"Su Xiangyang! Prepare to die!" The burly man leaped forward fiercely, both palms gathering terrifying power, killing intent shooting to the sky.
"I have no choice but to fight to the death!" Su Xiangyang gritted his teeth, ready to go all out, mobilizing all his power.
"With such severe injuries and still planning to clash head-on, youâre asking to die." At this time, Feng Wuchenâs voice suddenly echoed in Su Xiangyangâs ear.
"This is... Feng Wuchenâs voice!" Su Xiangyang was shocked, immediately turned his head to look around quickly, searching for Feng Wuchenâs position.
As Su Xiangyang was distracted, the burly manâs fierce attack was already closing in.
"Damn it!" Realizing the danger, Su Xiangyangâs face turned pale with alarm, noticing Feng Wuchen instead of his opponent.
When Su Xiangyang reacted, the burly manâs attack was almost upon him, Su Xiangyang was already too late to dodge.
"Hmph! Today is your death day!" the burly man smirked coldly and maliciously, slamming a fierce palm strike directly towards Su Xiangyangâs chest.
"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
At the critical moment, a black shadow arrived instantaneously, attacking with an even more terrifying speed, with a thunderous boom, the burly man spewed blood, his body knocked back.
"So fast! This guy is at least at the Heavenly Deity Realm!" the burly manâs heart trembled with shock, barely stabilizing his body, and looked towards the person who had acted in horror.
"Brother Feng! It really is you! I almost thought it was an illusion, amazing! It seems youâve broken through to the Heavenly Deity Realm!" Seeing Feng Wuchen in front of him, Su Xiangyang was overjoyed, though secretly shocked by Feng Wuchenâs terrifying power, able to injure a late Heavenly Monarch expert with a single strike.
"Brother Feng, what brings you to the Ancient Domain? Are you here alone?" Su Xiangyang asked excitedly, very surprised to encounter Feng Wuchen in the Ancient Domain.
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "I just came back from cultivating in Xuanbing Valley with my friends, I didnât expect to meet you in Xianfeng City."
"Have you two finished your conversation?" At this time, a cold angry voice echoed from beneath Xianfeng City, not loud but resonating throughout Xianfeng City, an extremely terrifying aura fiercely billowing, making one tremble in fear.