Immortal God of War

The White-Eyed Wolf handed over the ancient tower, and only then did the Heart Demon’s expression soften slightly.

Fatty asked, "Can we enter the ancient tower to cultivate?"

The Heart Demon teased, "Do you want to go? I can send you in right now."

"Sure!"

Fatty nodded.

Inside the ancient tower, there is an underground world, much larger than the space of the castle, allowing for more freedom inside.

"Ahem!"

The White-Eyed Wolf cleared his throat, glaring at Fatty.

"Why are you waiting for Master Fatty?"

Fatty looked at it displeased.

"Do you really want to go in?"

White-Eyed Wolf asked.

"Is there a problem?"

Fatty asked puzzled.

White-Eyed Wolf secretly scolded, "You idiot, have you forgotten the time inside the castle has changed?"

"Oh yeah!"

Fatty suddenly understood, quickly looked at the Heart Demon, and waved, "Don’t send me in. Although the castle space is small, I’ve developed deep feelings for it over the years and can’t bear to leave it."

"Idiot."

The Heart Demon rolled his eyes, cut his finger, and let blood drop to claim ownership, sighing, "If we had this ancient tower on the Forgotten Continent back then, we wouldn’t have had to leave Yan Wei’s clan in the Endless Sea."

Everyone nodded.

The underground world is vast and endless, more than sufficient for the people of the Sky Tiger Tribe to establish their own homeland.

The Heart Demon took a deep breath, waved his hand, and the ancient tower flew into his forehead, then he left the castle.

But in the next moment, he reappeared, completely drenched in blood.

"What’s going on?"

Fatty and the others were shocked and curious.

"The destructive power of the Nine-Star War Emperor’s self-destruction is too strong. I’m afraid we’ll have to wait a while before we can leave."

"I don’t even know if Uncle Yuan is still there."

The Heart Demon whispered.

"Uncle Yuan?"

Fatty and the Wolf King were puzzled.

The Heart Demon said, "The one who took Blue Snow to Ren Duxing was Uncle Yuan, I just heard his voice back then, never saw him."

"Uncle Yuan is back?"

Fatty and the Wolf King exchanged glances, joy overflowing in their eyes.

...

Temple!

In a certain alchemy room!

Lu Xingchen was standing in front of the pill furnace refining pills.

Just when Ren Duxing was killed, his body trembled violently, and he spat a mouthful of blood into the pill furnace.

Boom!

Not only did the pills fail, but the pill furnace also exploded directly.

"How can this be?"

"Ren Duxing..."

He stood on the ground, murmuring to himself, his pale face full of disbelief.

...

Thousands of miles away from the village, over a piece of forest, four figures were speeding like the wind.

They were covered in blood and looked exhausted.

One of them was holding an old man with white hair, who was the State Preceptor.

The State Preceptor turned his head to look behind, and said in a deep voice, "They didn’t follow, take a rest."

The four nodded and landed on a mountain peak.

After putting down the State Preceptor, the four knelt down and said in self-reproach, "Forefather, we’re sorry we came too late to support."

"It’s okay."

The State Preceptor waved his hand, sat on a piece of green stone, took a Spiritual Sea Pill, and looked towards the direction of the village, his eyes flashing with piercing cold light.

After a while.

He looked back at the four and said, "It’s a good thing you weren’t on time, otherwise you would have died under that Blue Snow."

"Forefather, are you referring to the dagger in Qin Feiyang’s hand?"

The four were puzzled.

"Yes."

"That dagger is terrifying, destroying my Divine Artifact without any effort."

Recalling the scene where the Jade Pendant was destroyed, the State Preceptor couldn’t help but feel fear.

"What?"

"Even the Jade Pendant was destroyed?"

"What about the ancient tower and the Fortune Tree?"

The four looked at the State Preceptor nervously.

"Gone, all gone."

The State Preceptor’s hands clenched tightly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

This time.

His losses were more than just a little.

The Divine Artifact Jade Pendant, the space miraculous item ancient tower, the Fortune Tree, and the death warriors nurtured for thousands of years were all destroyed in one fell swoop!

One could say, his years of efforts have all gone to waste.

Upon hearing this.

The faces of the four also darkened.

One of the elders suddenly shouted, "This debt cannot just end like this!"

"Right!"

"Blood for blood!"

"Qin Feiyang destroyed our hard work, we cannot let him get away with it!"

The other three were also furious.

The State Preceptor looked at the four, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he sneered, "I will make him pay. Come, follow me to Emperor City!"

"Yes."

The four nodded.

One of them opened a portal, then the four followed the State Preceptor through the portal.

...

Inside the ancient castle!

The Heart Demon was waiting anxiously.

For Uncle Yuan, he used to have no feelings because he was the Heart Demon and inherently devoid of emotions.

But as his mentality changed, gradually, he developed an indescribable feeling for Uncle Yuan.

Buzz!

Suddenly!

The Image Crystal Stone activated.

The Heart Demon raised an eyebrow and took out the Image Crystal Stone.

A young man in purple immediately appeared in the void.

It was Lu Xingchen!

"What do you want?"

The Heart Demon said impatiently.

"Where is Ren Duxing?"

Lu Xingchen asked, his face all gloomy like water.

"Dead!"

The Heart Demon sneered coldly, moved the Image Crystal Stone, and the dead body of Ren Duxing lying on the ground immediately came into Lu Xingchen’s view.

"Did you kill him?"

Lu Xingchen’s expression hardened, and he shouted.

"Yes."

"I killed him."

The Heart Demon said.

"Why?"

"Didn’t we agree to cooperate?"

Lu Xingchen yelled in anger.

"Yes, we said cooperation."

"That’s exactly why I lent Blue Snow to him."

"But who would have thought he’d try to claim it for himself? Is that possible?"

"Something that belongs to Qin Feiyang, could he even dare touch it?"

The Heart Demon looked at Lu Xingchen arrogantly, filled with disdain in his eyes.

"That’s impossible."

"Before leaving, I told him not to do things that would damage our relationship."

Lu Xingchen shook his head.

"He did it though, so of course I couldn’t show mercy."

The Heart Demon sneered.

"You could’ve messaged me, I could’ve persuaded him, why did you have to kill him?"

Lu Xingchen shouted, somewhat hysterical.

"Persuade?"

"Don’t you know who I am by now?"

"For those daring to plot against me, not even the Heavenly King will be spared!"

The Heart Demon snorted coldly.

Lu Xingchen fell silent.

"I’m busy. Is there anything else?"

The Heart Demon said coldly.

"I will investigate this matter thoroughly."

"If I find out you’re lying, I won’t let it go easily."

Lu Xingchen said darkly.

"Anytime, I’ll be ready!"

The Heart Demon smirked defiantly, then turned off the Image Crystal Stone.

Fatty chuckled and said, "This is the first time I’ve seen Lu Xingchen so furious."

The Heart Demon sneered, "That just means Ren Duxing’s death greatly hurt him."

Swish!

Saying that.

The Heart Demon left the ancient castle once more.

The village outside had long turned to ashes, not a single wood chip remained.

The Heart Demon stood high, scanning the surroundings.

The destruction power from the Nine-Star War Emperor’s self-detonation had dissipated quite a bit.

"Uncle Yuan, where are you?"

The Heart Demon shouted loudly, spreading his voice far and wide.

But after waiting a while, he didn’t hear a response from Uncle Yuan.

"Already left?"

The Heart Demon looked rather disappointed.

Qin Feiyang also emerged from the inner world, gazing around with a deep longing in his eyes.

The Heart Demon turned to Qin Feiyang and said, "It seems Uncle Yuan really left."

"He’s truly mysterious and elusive!"

Qin Feiyang sighed.

"Haha!"

But before the words were finished, a distant laughter spread through the void.

"Uncle Yuan!"

Qin Feiyang and the Heart Demon were invigorated, quickly scanning the surroundings.

Swish!

Next moment.

In front of the two, an old man with white hair appeared out of thin air in the void.

"Uncle Yuan..."

Both hurried to look.

They saw the white-clad old man standing in the void, his snow-white long clothes spotless, white hair waving in the wind, giving off no aura, like an ordinary old man.

"Feiyang, long time no see."

Uncle Yuan smiled at Qin Feiyang.

His wrinkled face was full of kindness and doting.

Looking at that familiar face, Qin Feiyang’s eyes gradually filled with a mist that blurred his vision.

Uncle Yuan apologized and said, "I’m sorry for leaving without a word back then."

Qin Feiyang could not hold back any longer, rushing into Uncle Yuan’s embrace, like a child finding a loved one.

Uncle Yuan reached out and patted Qin Feiyang’s back, laughing, "You silly child, you’re grown up now, still crying?"

"Who says grown-ups can’t cry?"

"Uncle Yuan, I really missed you..."

Qin Feiyang murmured, tears flowing like springs.

"I miss you too."

Uncle Yuan laughed, his eyes also moistening.

The Heart Demon stood by, watching the two with teary eyes, unable to hide a trace of envy in his gaze.

After a long time.

Qin Feiyang climbed up from Uncle Yuan’s embrace, tightly holding onto the aged hand, looking up expectantly at Uncle Yuan, asking, "Now that you’re back, you won’t leave again, right?"

Uncle Yuan smiled and said, "You’re grown, you have your own path to walk, and I have things to do, so..."

The implication was this was just a short reunion.

Qin Feiyang immediately lowered his head, eyes filled with reluctance.

"Silly child, the future is long, we’ll reunite sooner or later."

Uncle Yuan gently rubbed Qin Feiyang’s head, face full of doting, then looked up at the Heart Demon, saying, "You come over too."

The Heart Demon, uncharacteristically obedient, walked over to Uncle Yuan.

Uncle Yuan smiled and said, "This counts as our first official meeting."

The Heart Demon nodded.

Uncle Yuan said, "Thank you for not harming Feiyang."

Seeing Uncle Yuan so courteous, the Heart Demon felt somewhat uneasy.

Uncle Yuan smiled and said, "If you don’t mind, you can call me Uncle Yuan too!"

"May I?"

The Heart Demon seemed nervous.

"Of course."

"Didn’t you already call me that before?"

Uncle Yuan laughed.

The Heart Demon chuckled awkwardly.

Uncle Yuan raised both hands, holding the Heart Demon’s hand in one, and Qin Feiyang’s hand in the other, smiling: "You are both good kids, Uncle Yuan is proud of you, Uncle Yuan hopes you can always get along peacefully like this."

"Not interested."

The Heart Demon glanced at Qin Feiyang, turning to look elsewhere, maintaining a cold and arrogant demeanor.

"Nor am I."

Qin Feiyang snorted disdainfully.

Uncle Yuan shook his head with a smile, saying, "Alright, stop bickering, where’s that wolf cub?"

"He’s in the castle."

Qin Feiyang said.

Uncle Yuan said, "Take me in, I’ll go see it and meet your friends too."

"Okay."

Qin Feiyang nodded.