"Ling Feng" showed no sign of emotion in his eyes, dismissing the matter as if he had just shooed away a fly, and without further action, he turned and continued forward.
A lofty divine being naturally won’t give ants any regard.
To Young Master Xiang Liu, Ling Feng now seemed no different from a common ant, not even worth the effort to crush.
"Hehe, Cheating Snake, realized who’s strong, huh?"
The Despicable Donkey laughed, wagging his behind at Young Master Xiang Liu, making a "eat my fart" gesture before swaggering off after Ling Feng.
Once Ling Feng had left, Young Master Xiang Liu struggled to get up, his face filled with shock.
Just a glance...
He couldn’t even withstand a mere glance from the opponent!
What kind of power is this!
"Young Master Xiang Liu!"
"Brother Xiang Liu!"
Several figures returned from the front; they were other experts from the Demon Clan, who had come back after seeing Young Master Xiang Liu suddenly stop.
"I say, Brother Xiang Liu, this Taihua Immortal Palace is full of treasures, could it be that you’ve found something good?"
The speaker was a burly middle-aged man with two horns on his head, from the Minotaur Clan, carrying a broad axe on his back, standing at least two meters tall, like a Vajra War God, exuding a commanding aura.
Among them, a slim man from the Silver Fox Clan noticed Young Master Xiang Liu’s pale face and weary demeanor, asking, "Young Master Xiang Liu, has something happened?"
Young Master Xiang Liu clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth, "I just found Ling Feng!"
"What? Ling Feng? Which Ling Feng? Damn, Ling Feng!"
The Minotaur immediately drew the axe from his back and growled, "Where is that kid? Let me, Old Niu, first take off one of his arms!"
"He’s already passed!"
Young Master Xiang Liu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said in a deep voice, "That kid is not right, don’t provoke him for now!"
"Hmph, Xiang Liu kid, are you scared by that kid?"
The Minotaur grinned, "If you’re scared, back out early! With one less person, there’s more reward from the Golden Jiao Great Saint for me, Old Niu!"
"Scared?"
Young Master Xiang Liu tightened his grip, said in a deep voice, "Mang Niu, can you claim to injure me so severely with just a glance?"
"This..."
Mang Niu paused, then looked at the direction Ling Feng’s group left, swallowing hard, "Is that kid really this strong?"
"Stronger yet!"
Young Master Xiang Liu took a deep breath, not out of good intentions to warn them, but because he needed their strength to have a chance to retrieve his eye from Ling Feng.
If these people foolishly went to die, he would have no more backing.
"This..."
All the Demon Clan experts gasped.
Even at the level of a Great Saint like the Golden Jiao, he couldn’t claim to injure a half-step Great Saint expert like Young Master Xiang Liu with just a glare.
Could it be that kid possesses Peak Saint Level strength?
That’s impossible!
"I think, that kid’s state is quite strange, his power may not be sustainable."
Young Master Xiang Liu, no mere brute, cunningly noted the abnormalities despite being scared shitless at Ling Feng’s glance.
Clearly, Ling Feng wasn’t in a normal state, Cheating Snake had mentioned "at this moment," which corroborated his suspicion.
Thus, what he needed to do now was wait!
Wait for Ling Feng’s current state to vanish!
"Follow him first!"
Young Master Xiang Liu took a deep breath, said slowly, "We’ll keep a distance, follow from afar, and once that kid’s state disappears, we’ll take him down! Perhaps there’ll be unexpected benefits!"
"Hmph, indeed you’re cunning!"
The other Demon Clan experts nodded in agreement.
"There are people following behind!"
Within the Divine Consciousness Space, Ling Feng was aware that Young Master Xiang Liu’s intentions had not vanished, still trailing them from afar.
Unfortunately, "Ling Feng," who was controlling his body, seemed entirely unconcerned, just walking forward on his own.
And Yeu Junyao and the Despicable Donkey seemed oblivious, while Ling Feng himself couldn’t alert them.
"Damn, when will this state end!"
Ling Feng’s Divine Soul Origin was in chaos, yet his body remained calm, overseeing everything.
The residual thought controlling Ling Feng’s body kept eyeing forward, advancing steadily.
Suddenly, Ling Feng halted, his gaze focused, then the space ahead warped intensely.
With loud rumblings, a massive building, like an Ancient Divine Mountain, flew toward their direction.
"Oh no!"
Yeu Junyao gasped, covering her face, nearly unable to look forward.
Because she distinctly felt that the power twisting space originated from within Ling Feng!
But compared to before, when "Ling Feng" shook the air, even the barrier of Taihua Immortal Palace shattered; such a feat seemed negligible now.
"What’s happening?"
"Wow, what’s going on?"
The tumultuous vibrations attracted the attention of all Martial Artists within Taihua Immortal Palace, as figures rose into the air, all focusing their gaze toward the commotion.
Anyone who managed to come here was at least Late Emperor Realm, semi-saints naturally weren’t daft.
At the first sound of movement outside, they acted swiftly; nobody wanted to miss a potential "great opportunity."
The massive rumbling cut off abruptly, leaving the titanic damaged building suspended ten meters in front of Ling Feng, fixed midair by his heavenly resistance!
From afar, Young Master Xiang Liu and the other Demon Clan experts hiding saw this scene, utterly terrified.
This was an Immortal Domain building, which they couldn’t even chip despite their combined efforts, yet Ling Feng easily controlled a large chunk with just his Divine Thought!
Boom!
Another loud crash followed, with the giant structure landing stably, causing the whole ruin to quake.
Then, Ling Feng, without a pause, strode toward the huge building’s gate.
Relatively intact, externally subtle damage, the wide bronze doors engraved with dragon and phoenix motifs, vivid enough to impose a substantial pressure.
An inscription of "Taihua Immortal Dome" adorned the door’s plaque in archaic script, majestic yet intensely magnetic to the soul.
Crack!
"Ling Feng’s" presence shuddered, the door plaque shattered, and the hall’s entrance burst open, while "Ling Feng’s" figure transformed into a streak of light, dashing inside.

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