"Wife, save me!"
Seeing Qian Renxue lose her temper, Long Chen screamed, pretending to be very scared, then quickly flashed behind Tang Wan'er.
"Qian Renxue, I've put up with you for a long time. If you truly want to fight me, then go up to the Life and Death Platform. Life and death are left to fate, and from now on, there will be no more ties to each other." Tang Wan'er stood in front of Long Chen and shouted coldly.
Tang Wan'er had long lost patience with Qian Renxue. Now that Long Chen had arrived, her courage was strengthened. She no longer cared about anything else. She wanted to unleash all her anger; she had already developed murderous intent toward Qian Renxue.
Most sects have the Life-and-Death Platform. When conflicts arise within the sect and reach an irreconcilable level, with the approval of the sect's leadership, the Life-and-Death Platform will be activated.
The way to resolve conflicts there is simple and direct: winner takes all, loser becomes ghost.
"Alright, you said so. Let's start now!"
Qian Renxue sneered. She reached out and took out a token with divine patterns—the Goddess Token—and tossed it into the air.
Tang Wan'er also took out a token, which looked exactly like Qian Renxue's, and threw it into the air.
"Buzz"
As the two tokens collided, space twisted, and a phantom of an arena appeared above the heavens.
"Nonsense, not allowed."
At that moment, an angry shout rang out, and the arena vanished from the void. Immediately, their tokens flew toward each other, and the two hurriedly reached out to catch them.
"Deputy Pavilion Master, Tang Wan'er is going too far. I want to ...," Qian Renxue shouted.
"No, absolutely no. Enough talk. Your grudges should be settled on the Investiture Platform!" The voice snorted coldly and directly rejected her.
That voice pierced straight to the soul. It was impossible to tell if it was male or female, but its overwhelming divine might made Long Chen's heart tremble. This was truly an extremely terrifying power.
"Tang Wan'er, let's wait and see. On the Fengshen Platform, I not only want to reclaim everything I lost, but perhaps even your worthless life." Qian Renxue looked at Tang Wan'er with a sinister expression and said.
Just as Tang Wan'er was about to retort, Long Chen poked his head out from behind and interrupted, "Saying something so big—doesn't your face hurt?" "
You..."
Qian Renxue was so angry she nearly lost her temper. She had just been slapped by Long Chen, the greatest humiliation of her life. Long Chen's words struck her right where she felt.
Tang Wan'er had been furious, but seeing Qian Renxue's veins bulge with rage, she instantly felt incredibly excited. When it comes to annoying people, Long Chen is absolutely invincible.
"Just you wait!"
Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her figure flickered, the void trembled, and she vanished in an instant.
After Qian Renxue left, Yan Beifei gritted his teeth and walked up to Long Chen: "Long Chen, right? I don't believe you can hide forever. Don't let me catch a chance, or else ... I'll make you wish you were dead! "
Smack!"
As soon as Yan Beifei finished speaking, there was a loud explosion. Half of his face exploded, blood mist filling the sky, and he was sent flying by a single slap.
"Rumble..."
The void was pierced by Yan Beifei, turning into a black dot that vanished instantly.
Long Chen's slap made everyone present gasp in surprise. Long Chen was clearly behind Tang Wan'er, and no one saw how he had managed to bypass her and strike.
If Long Chen's previous slaps were impossible to defend against, then this one was unfathomable, so strange it sent chills down one's spine.
Even Tang Wan'er didn't see clearly how Long Chen was moving. Everything happened so fast that she couldn't even catch up.
Long Chen had long known that Yan Beifei was coming over to greet him. Just now, when Qian Renxue threatened Tang Wan'er, Long Chen was already burning with anger, especially the phrase "worthless life," which nearly drove him into a rage.
Although Long Chen finally held back and mocked Qian Renxue, it still made him feel as if his lungs were about to explode.
So he began to secretly gather strength, waiting for Yan Beifei, the sucker, to come knocking on him and vent his frustration.
That slap was so solid it left Yan Beifei flying in the air. Long Chen estimated that this slap would last him two days in bed.
"Your move is simply masterful." Tang Wan'er was extremely excited at this moment. Seeing these two annoying guys being dealt with by Long Chen made her feel incredibly pleased, and she couldn't help but praise Long Chen.
"Thank you, Lady Goddess, for your praise. When Long Chen grows up, he will serve the Lady of the Goddess with all his efforts, sweeping away all obstacles and reaching the peak of the gods." Long Chen cupped his fists, his expression serious.
Long Chen's action made Tang Wan'er giggle once again. Sometimes she really disliked Long Chen's unserious behavior, but other times she loved him intensely.
"Come on, I'll take you to see Master first." Tang Wan'er linked arms with Long Chen, her smile radiant as she spoke.
Long Chen nodded and, led by Tang Wan'er, headed deeper into the Wind God Sea Pavilion.
Tang Wan'er linked arms with Long Chen, bouncing and bouncing all the way like an excited child. Any joke Long Chen told would make her laugh out loud, completely unconcerned about her status as a goddess.
Because there were so many people around, Long Chen couldn't have many intimate words with Tang Wan'er, so he could only briefly ask about the situation at the Wind God Sea Pavilion.
It turned out that around the Wind God Sea Pavilion were more than 3,600 islands, with Wind God Island in the center, and the 3,600 islands connected together formed a grand island protection formation.
Legend has it that once activated, the island-protecting grand array can distort space-time, trigger changes in heaven and earth, and alter the laws of heaven and earth. This is the strongest formation of the Wind God Sea Pavilion.
Therefore, for countless years, the Wind God Sea Pavilion has never seen foreign enemies invade. In the entire Tianyuan World, the Wind God Sea Pavilion is undoubtedly a major force.
Around Wind God Island, there are sixteen nearby islands: eight Divine Child Islands and eight Divine Maiden Islands, which are exclusive islands for the Divine Sons and Maidens.
This was a symbol of status and status. Each divine son or goddess could have eight divine attendants, forming a guard of 3,600 men.
These people enjoy very high benefits, and Tang Wan'er doesn't need to pay out of pocket to support them; all benefits are distributed by Fengshen Sea Pavilion.
As the island owner, Tang Wan'er receives a massive amount of resources every month, allowing her to cultivate more strong individuals.
Before coming here, Tang Wan'er had always grown up under her master's wing, never taking on a major role alone.
But coming here, she had to shoulder this heavy burden. For the sake of her brothers and sisters in the original sect, she had to fight and fight.
This position as a goddess made her feel extremely exhausted and exhausted, but for everyone's sake, she had to endure it with all her might.
Now that Long Chen had arrived, she felt all the pressure vanish. As long as Long Chen was around, she couldn't feel any pressure, because she knew Long Chen was the smartest person in the world—there was no problem he couldn't solve.
As they traveled through several high mountains, a gate appeared before them. Most of the disciples Tang Wan'er brought could only wait outside the gate.
Passing through the main gate, ahead is a huge plaza, followed by clusters of buildings. This is the inner gate; outer disciples cannot enter.
Passing through layers of buildings, another portal appeared ahead. This time, the inner sect disciples could only wait here.
In the end, only Tang Wan'er and eight other women passed through the gate, and those eight women were none other than Tang Wan'er's divine attendants.
Once they passed through this gate, there were hardly any pedestrians in sight. Everything seemed solemn and dignified. Arriving in front of a grand hall, the eight women stopped to guard the entrance, leaving only Tang Wan'er and Long Chen inside.
A vast hall was extremely empty, and in the endless darkness, a beam of light descended from the top of the hall, illuminating its center.
A woman sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion. This woman was none other than Tang Wan'er's master—Feng Xinyue.
The moment he saw Feng Xinyue, Long Chen's heart raced wildly, and at that moment, Feng Xinyue slowly opened her eyes.