My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

King Jinpeng surrendered to Emperor Feng out of gratitude for his great kindness and joined his army.

Since then, successive Peng Kings have volunteered to become the Wind Emperor's mounts and patrol the starry sky with him.

It turns out that the reason why Jin Yu Yuanjun joined forces with the Celestial Clan was not because of his hatred with the Dragon Clan.

It was because he knew from the beginning that the Celestial Clan wanted to resurrect Feng Huang.

The hearts of the immortals sank again.

Although the current situation is unclear, in addition to Feng Huang, we have to face Jin Yu Yuan Jun, an enemy who is no less powerful than Fu Hai Xian Jun.

The situation is really difficult to describe.

But at this moment, someone started shouting angrily.

"So that's how it is. Whether it's the Celestial Clan or the Golden Peng, they're all trying to revive the Wind Emperor."

"What about us? Are we just your cannon fodder?"

The person who spoke was none other than Taotie Yuanjun.

He was originally furious because the Immortal Lord Shenyou did not participate in the battle.

But because of the support of Jinyu Yuanjun and Tianyuan Xianjun's promise to give an explanation.

Only then did I endure it.

What he said at this moment was exactly the voice of everyone present on the side of the Celestial Alliance, except the Celestials and the Golden Peng Clan.

Many of them joined the Heavenly Alliance because of Jin Yu Yuanjun's influence as the strongest of the beastmen.

Now you tell me that you want to resurrect the ancestor of the gods, the Lord of the Golden Peng.

What about us? Standing on the front lines, fighting against the human coalition, what is the purpose?

Jinyu Yuanjun glanced at Taotie Yuanjun and said calmly, "You can also have the opportunity to submit to the Lord of the Golden Peng in the new era."

Upon hearing this, Taotie Yuanjun was so angry that he laughed.

"Hahaha, I see. I'm really sorry."

"My Taotie clan doesn't need this kind of opportunity!"

In anger, Taotie Yuanjun jumped up, revealing his true form. While Jinyu Yuanjun and the powerful men of the human coalition were confronting each other, he opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Fenghuang.

"What ancient immortal monarch? Everything in the world, I will swallow it all in one gulp!"

Devouring everything is the most powerful innate magical power of the Taotie clan.

This magical power has already touched upon the origin of the laws of the universe. Even a powerful being stronger than Taotie would never dare to be swallowed by Taotie's mouth.

This bloody mouth is like a hollow abyss, with only entry but no exit.

Taotie Yuanjun wanted to take advantage of the moment when Fenghuang was unconscious and in pain to swallow him!

However, facing this scene, Jin Yu Yuanjun did not make any move, but just watched coldly.

However, under the gaze of everyone, Feng Huang, who was holding his head and roaring, did not resist at all. He allowed the huge mouth of Taotie to cover him and swallow him directly into its stomach.

Taotie Yuanjun swallowed Fenghuang in one gulp and laughed wildly.

"What Feng Huang Xianjun? He's nothing more than that."

"As long as you digest it and gain its power, Jin Yu, even you will no longer be my opponent!"

"From now on, this Immortal Alliance will be led by me!"

Jin Yu Yuanjun did not move, but a hint of mockery flashed in his cold eyes.

The next moment, Taotie Yuanjun's face changed and his body began to tremble violently.

"This... How is it possible... This Lord..."

Taotie Yuanjun's voice had not yet come out.

Its huge and ferocious body exploded and turned into a rain of flesh and blood.

In this rain of blood and flesh, a figure stood coldly, with long black and white hair flying in the wind.

There was blood and flesh everywhere, but not a single drop of it could touch him.

"Taotie's Mouth is, in essence, a small world independent of heaven and earth."

A calm and composed voice rang out from the rain of blood.

"Based on common sense, it is impossible to break it by force."

"But once you master the mysteries of the Eight Trigrams, it's equivalent to mastering the most fundamental evolution of all things in the universe."

"It's just a small world in another space. It's not difficult to analyze."

"Pathetic, acquired creatures can only reach this point."

The moment this sound rang out.

The entire battlefield seemed to have quieted down.

Everyone held their breath.

Looking at the figure in the blood rain.

The golden mark on the forehead shone brightly.

Deep but indifferent eyes.

A handsome but not human face.

Between heaven and earth, a visible smoke screen emerged from the invisible, and finally condensed into a black and white robe, which was draped over his body.

Behind the robe is a clear Bagua pattern.

Looking at this extremely familiar figure, Immortal Lord Langhuan's fingers trembled slightly.

At this moment, she felt the figure's gaze passing through the battlefield and falling on her.

"Langhuan."

The figure standing in the sky slowly spoke.

"You've grown up."

At this moment, no words are needed.

Everybody knows.

That ancient immortal king, the most powerful person at the pinnacle of immortality.

Has truly been resurrected.

In everyone's eyes, his aura was no different from that of an ordinary person.

But his presence seemed to be integrated with the entire world.

It was as if he was the way of heaven itself.

Feng Emperor Feng Fuhao has returned!

"teacher……"

Langhuan Immortal Lord Cheng spoke in a deep voice.

"You... remember?"

Feng Huang nodded slowly.

"If you mean memories of the past."

"Yes, I remember it all."

Feng Huang slowly raised his hand and looked at his palm and arm.

"The Celestials...although they were a failure, they accomplished their mission very well."

"Back then, I injected some of my memories and power into their blood."

"It will be passed down from generation to generation as they reproduce."

"These memories and strengths will one day be reunited."

"Langhuan, how long has it been since I died?"

Immortal Lord Langhuan seemed to have calmed down at this moment.

He spoke slowly. "Teacher, it's already ninety million years later."

Feng Huang raised his brows slightly.

"Ninety million years?"

"It's earlier than I thought."