Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

2909. Chapter 2909 Dream God and Sword Wuhen

Fengyang joked that he was embarrassed to be Shen Lang's elder brother, but Shen Lang still respected Fengyang and Gu Yue as usual.

The two felt relieved and happy that Shen Lang had broken through the peak of Mahayana.

Fengyang is glad that he is lucky to be able to make friends with such a good brother.

To celebrate Shen Lang's breakthrough in the Mahayana peak, Fengyang immediately proposed that the Wan Yao Alliance would hold an event. After discussion, it decided to hold a large banquet to entertain the powerful people from all directions of the ancient spiritual world.

Shen Lang felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly said, "Brother Fengyang, it's not a big deal to break through the peak of Mahayana. The monks with the cultivation level of the Three Realms may not count the two hands. There is no need to make it so powerful that others can laugh at it."

"Just kidding, who dares to laugh at you? I, Feng Yangsheng, tore him!"

Feng Yang pressed Shen Lang's shoulder excitedly and said in a deep voice: "Today is different from the past. Brother, you break through the peak of the Mahayana, which means that you are already standing at the top of the Three Realms. I am afraid that no monk in the Three Realms can be stronger than you! I think that Zhang Daoling is not your opponent. You are so powerful, there is no need to keep a low profile anymore. With your golden signboard, our Wan Yao Alliance can also attract more aspiring people to participate in the army of fighting against monks from the foreign domain!"

Gu Yue nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Yi, you already have enough capital, it's time to create momentum, otherwise you will be sorry for your title of "Breaking the Tribulation and Savior". Brother Yi, don't hesitate anymore. Brother Fengyang and I both regard you as the backbone. The Wan Yao Alliance will fuel the fire, so that your prestige is enough to lead the entire Three Realms!"

Feng Yang laughed and said, "No, right! After we defeat the monks from the outer realms, the monks in the three realms will probably have to listen to your orders from Yi brother."

Shen Lang was not interested in power, he just wanted to complete the mission assigned to him by Taiyi Zhenren.

However, what Feng Yang and Gu Yue said is not without reason. If you really choose to be this savior, you still need some prestige.

Shen Lang agreed to Fengyang’s previous proposal.

You can search for Weixing Gongzhongji: Huayoushanyue, there are a lot of spoilers inside.

The banquet of Wan Yao Alliance was held in the ancient wood forest. For this banquet, a large number of members of the Tianfeng clan and the Tianhu clan were dispatched to set up squares and various pavilions and lofts, all of which were piled up with the most precious crystal stones.

The monks of the Lianhua clan planted various spiritual flowers and herbs around the square with their unique magical powers, which were extremely gorgeous.

On that day, the venue was decorated like a fairyland.

The Wan Yao Alliance sent out a banquet invitation, specifically to some strong people in the world, overseas cultivators, and patriarchs of some large and medium-sized races, etc.

In order to create momentum, Feng Yang and Gu Yue even went to the ancient demon world and the ghost world in person, and invited some powerful people from these two interfaces to come.

For a time, the big banquet of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance caused a stir in the three realms and was in full swing.

There were tens of thousands of monks participating in the ceremony, and all of the monks who attended the banquet were Mahayana cultivators. This kind of pomp, looking at the entire Three Realms, is one of the few.

The vast majority of monks who participated in the banquet brought generous gifts. The Wan Yao Alliance is now in the limelight, at least it surpassed the Protection Alliance in the Ancient Spirit World. In addition, its strong strength is favored by many forces.

But when learning about the feast of the Wan Yao Alliance was just to celebrate Shen Lang's breakthrough in the Mahayana peak, the demon cultivators were a little surprised.

Even though they knew that Shen Lang was strong, there was no need to make the event so big, as if they were afraid that others would not know.

On the day of the banquet, there were many visitors.

Feng Yang made an opening remark, explained the current situation of the Wan Yao Alliance to the guests at the banquet, shared the existing information, and threw out an olive branch to win over many forces to join the Wan Yao Alliance as much as possible.

"The ability of our Ten Thousand Demon Alliance may be slightly insufficient, but I am glad that my brother is in charge. My brother Shen Lang has great magical powers and was able to fight Wu Jin alone and escape. His master is the mysterious master who killed Wu Jin, the sacred insect of the light and dark, and now my brother has broken through the peak of the Mahayana and his strength is the best in the Three Realms!"

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves. Fengyang's words pushed Shen Lang to the forefront for a moment.

I don’t know if I don’t say it, but when I say it, I was shocked, Wu Jin was actually killed by Shen Lang’s master?

The venue was sensational, and the monks asked about Master Shen Lang’s name one after another, but Shen Lang cleverly avoided it.

"Master has always shown that there is no leakage in the mountains and does not like to be disturbed. Chen's family master said sorry, and please don't ask any more friends." Shen Lang said seriously.

All the monks were also sensible and did not continue to ask questions.

But they knew that Shen Lang's master was the master who killed Wu Jin. With this alone, Shen Lang's status was far beyond the ordinary masters. No wonder Wan Yaomeng held such a grand banquet for him.

The monks felt that this banquet was right. To know such a strong man with a deep background, it would be beneficial to them without any harm.

After all, after the great disaster of the Three Realms, the Three Realms will definitely face a reshuffle. Major forces will fight openly and secretly, and then their connections will become particularly important.

The banquet was very lively and there were many people coming. They greeted Shen Lang, Fengyang, Gu Yue and others, and there was a series of greetings.

There are also many forces from the human race, such as all the five great saints are present.

The Snow Night Saint Lord, Kutuo Monk, the Master of Chifeng Pagoda, the Taoist Lingxu, and even the God of Dream, who was the head but not the tail of the God of Dream, also came.

In addition, some of Shen Lang's old friends also came to attend the banquet.

For example, when Xieying and Shitian Xiejun, Shen Lang found that they were also present, his expression was quite surprised and immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"Congratulations to Brother Chen for his great cultivation!" Xie Ying smiled and hugged her fists.

"Everyone is each other. Brother Xieying Yi, it's been a long time since we saw each other." Shen Lang also bowed his fists and returned the greeting, feeling very moved.

Now the evil shadow has also broken through the peak of Mahayana, and the demonic energy emitted by his body is extremely thick and solid. I believe that the "chaotic demonic energy" he has practiced has already been perfected.

Shi Tianxiejun was still the same, silent, just nodding slightly to Shen Lang, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes.

He could feel that the aura emitted by Shen Lang's body is deep and ethereal, and it has completely transcended the ranks of "ordinary" masters.

This unfathomable feeling made Shi Tian Xiejun experience an invisible sense of oppression.

Just after taking a look, Shi Tianxiejun already understood that Shen Lang's progress was beyond imagination, and now this kid's strength can no longer be explained by common sense.

Zhang Daoling had also given him this feeling before.

The Snowy Night Saint Lord and the Shitian Xie Lord looked at each other, then they looked away, as if they were incompatible with their aura.

The two were brothers of the same school, but once had some conflicts and never had any contact with each other.

"Is this fellow Taoist Shen Lang? I have been looking for my name for a long time and I am the God of Dreams." A handsome man in Taoist robe walked forward and greeted Shen Lang.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and clasped his fists and said, "Looking for a long time, long time."

Although this God of Dream is one of the five saints of the human race, he is just a famous casual cultivator in the Taiyi League. Shen Lang has heard of it, but this is the first time he has seen it.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Lang, I'm in the sword Wuhen. It's shameful to say that I have met fellow Daoist Shen in the human world. I wonder if I still remember this?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next