After Yao Chen got Sun Wukong's permission, the aura of the Dou Di around him slightly wavered.

He looked at Xiao Yan, "Boy, do you want me to take you back?"

With his current level, it would only take a few minutes to send Xiao Yan back.

Xiao Yan shook his head, "No need, Yao Lao, go and do your own thing. I wish you the fulfillment of your wish first!"

Yao Chen looked at Nalan Yanran and saw that she also shook her head, so he took a deep breath.

Then he flew towards the direction of Xingyun Pavilion.

Now that he has become the Dou Emperor, his every move contains the power to destroy the world.

The hatred for Han Feng's betrayal and the loss of his soul in the past burned fiercely in his heart, and now was the time for him to take revenge.

After Yao Chen left, Xiao Yan bowed to Sun Wukong.

"Senior, I'll go then."

"Well, go ahead, just don't miss the time!"

Sun Wukong nodded slightly.

He actually wanted to return directly to Jin'ao Island.

But if they do that, they will have unfulfilled wishes, which will affect their cultivation in the future.

For the future of Jiejiao, he could only be patient and wait.

It would be better not to waste this time, as it would take time for him to collect the reward.

After Xiao Yan finished his ceremony, he thought about it and two gorgeous purple wings spread out.

This is the Purple Cloud Wing, made from the soul of the fifth-level magical beast, the Black Flame Purple Cloud Eagle.

A rare flying fighting skill in the Xuan level.

It saved him from many dangers.

After Xiao Yan left, Nalan Yanran also stepped forward and bowed.

"Senior, I also want to go back and see grandpa."

"Go!"

Sun Wukong nodded and said nothing else.

Or in other words, it means giving some help to the other party.

Even though he knew that Nalan Yanran's grandfather Nalan Jie was poisoned, it was just a matter of waving his hand for him to solve the problem.

But life and death are determined by fate, and he doesn't want to interfere too much in the cause and effect of others.

As for Yao Chen, it is different.

Yao Chen himself has good talent and is also an alchemist.

Being accepted into the Jiejiao sect has already created cause and effect, so it doesn't matter if I give a helping hand.

But Nalan Jie is different.

He is only a five-star Dou Wang and is not qualified to join the Jiejiao Sect.

The reason why Nalan Yanran was able to enter was simply because of her good talent, and it also helped to boost Xiao Yan's enthusiasm.

There was no reason for him to help Nalan Jie recover or give him anything.

Nalan Yanran was also very tactful and did not ask him for help.

Instead, he walked to Yun Yun's side and said, "Teacher, I'm going to go back and see Grandpa first. I hope you can take care of the Nalan family in the future!"

Yun Yun gently stroked her hair.

"Don't worry, silly girl. I will take good care of you here."

"Hurry back and say goodbye."

Nalan Yanran nodded with red eyes and was about to leave.

Yunshan spoke up, "Yanran, Master will take you back."

Nalan Yanran did not refuse after hearing this, "Thank you, Master!"

"Haha, no matter what time it is, this will always be your home, and you will always be the Young Sect Master. Why are you being so polite?"

Yunshan stroked his beard and smiled.

Then his whole body shook, and fighting spirit lingered around his body.

He flew into the air with Nalan Yanran and headed northwest.

After watching the three new recruits leave, Sun Wukong disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived inside the Chaos Pearl World.

.......

Fighting the Continent.

In the Xingyun Pavilion, Han Feng was practicing in seclusion in a secret room, trying to break through the bottleneck of his own strength.

Over the years, he has made a name for himself in Zhongzhou with the knowledge and resources he obtained from Yao Chen.

But his fear of Yao Chen never disappeared. Even after learning that Yao Chen was dead, the shadow still loomed over his heart.

Yao Chen looked at the extremely familiar Xingyun Pavilion, and surprisingly, his heart was not as turbulent as he had imagined.

Maybe he is about to take revenge, or maybe he has already become the Dou Di.

These past events are not that important anymore.

He slowly raised his right hand and slapped a huge palm print downwards.

He didn't kill him, as he didn't want to destroy the entire Xingyun Pavilion.

After all, it is the result of many years of hard work.

Force the traitor Han Feng out, avenge the past, and fulfill his wish.

As the palm print fell, the entire Xingyun Pavilion shook violently. Rays of light shot out from outside the pavilion, illuminating the originally dim secret room.

Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock and confusion, "What happened?"

He rushed out of the secret room in a hurry, and his angry voice rang out.

The sound arrives before the person does, that's how it is.

"Who dares to come to Xingyun Pavilion and act wildly?"

Everyone could hear the anger in his voice.

All the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion also ran out of the room, wondering who was so bold.

Dare to come to Xingyun Pavilion to cause trouble.

You should know that Xingyun Pavilion is second only to the Soul Palace.

It is one of the top existences on the continent.

Now someone actually comes to your door, doesn’t that mean they are tired of living?

The disciples looked at the figure in the sky curiously, without any tension or thoughts of escape in their eyes.

Han Feng flew out of the retreat room angrily and found a white-haired figure standing above the Xingyun Pavilion like a demon.

His pupils shrank and he almost fell from the air.

How can it be?

How could he still be alive?

At the beginning, he was sure that the other party was dead.

What's going on now?

"No, it's impossible, how could you..."

His voice was trembling, no longer as charming as before.

The disciples looked at Han Feng in surprise, not understanding what was wrong with him.

Isn't he just an old man?

At most, he is just a Douhuang, what's so scary about that?

Yao Chen stared at Han Feng with cold eyes, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

"Haha, Han Feng, it's been many years since we last met. It seems you still remember me as your master?"

His voice was low and cold, echoing throughout the entire Xingyun Pavilion.

Han Feng's body trembled as if struck by lightning.

He could never have imagined that Yao Chen, who had long been dead, would actually appear before him.

Moreover, Yao Chen's aura at this moment was so powerful that it made him feel despair.

"You... aren't you dead? How could it be possible..."

Han Feng's voice trembled and he stepped back unconsciously.

If Yao Chen really came back, wouldn’t he die here today?

"Hmph, if God doesn't kill me, today will be the day you die!"

Yao Chen didn't say much nonsense. He took a step forward and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped Han Feng.

Han Feng felt as if his body was being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move, and cold sweat poured down his face.

"Master, please spare me! I was wrong, I was truly wrong. Back then, I was blinded by greed and bewitched by the Soul Palace, which is why I committed such a terrible mistake. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time!"

Han Feng fell to his knees and begged for mercy crying bitterly.

Yao Chen's rage grew even stronger. "When you betrayed me, did you ever imagine this day would come? You've tormented me for your own selfish desires, and now you think you can just beg for mercy and that's it?"

When he heard Han Feng mention what happened that year, he shamelessly wanted to be forgiven.

He simply raised his hand, and a blade of light condensed from the power of the Dou Emperor instantly slashed towards Han Feng.

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