I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Shen Tian glanced down at him, raising an eyebrow slightly:

"face?"

"Yes, yes, face."

Lei Wanshan looked miserable and pointed to his collar, which had been pulled out of shape:

"Look at my current posture... it's a bit out of character for me, the Greedy Wolf of Wind City."

"I was thinking, could we try a different way of making our entrance?"

Although he can't cruise at supersonic speeds for extended periods like Shen Tian, ​​he can still manage to fly for short periods to look like he's in the air.

Upon hearing this, Shen Tian nodded thoughtfully.

You have a point.

"After all, you're the boss here, so you really need to pay attention to your image."

Lei Wanshan was overjoyed:

"Thank you for your understanding, Master Shen! Then, would you please put me down first...?"

"OK."

Shen Tian agreed very readily.

next second.

The force that had been pulling him up by the back of his collar vanished abruptly.

Instead, it was the suffocatingly passionate embrace of gravity.

call--!

Lei Wanshan's body instantly lost its support and fell straight down like a stone.

"Holy crap!!!"

Lei Wanshan was so frightened that he instinctively tried to unleash his inner energy.

But then, he suddenly realized something.

That's not right!

This is at an altitude of 10,000 meters!

Although he was a sixth-level expert with thick skin and flesh, falling from this height would leave him either dead or crippled!

Most importantly, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he frantically thrashed around in the air?

"Master Shen! That's amazing! Absolutely incredible!"

Lei Wanshan waved his hands frantically in the air, his voice shrill and stern.

Shen Tian's enormous cyan-gold wings trembled slightly, and he instantly appeared beside Lei Wanshan, grabbing him by the back of the collar once again.

The downward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

Lei Wanshan was still in shock, his face pale.

"Master Shen... Master Shen, are you trying to kill me...?"

Shen Tian looked completely innocent:

"Didn't you want to fly by yourself? So I let go."

"I wanted to land in style, not commit a suicide attack!" Lei Wanshan was on the verge of tears.

"trouble."

Shen Tian curled his lip.

But he still led Lei Wanshan and slowly lowered the altitude.

Two kilometers.

One kilometer.

The outline of Wind City Fortress is becoming clearer.

You can even hear air raid sirens below.

Countless dark cannon muzzles were adjusting their angles, aiming at the two unidentified flying objects.

"How's this height?"

Shen Tian asked.

Lei Wanshan glanced down.

One kilometer.

For ordinary people, it is still a height that would certainly lead to certain death.

But for a sixth-tier martial artist, this height is just right.

It can showcase the domineering aura of a powerful figure descending from the sky without actually shattering into pieces.

As long as you control the energy buffer properly, you can definitely create a gust of wind upon landing!

perfect!

"Here it is! This is perfect!"

Lei Wanshan nodded hurriedly, afraid that Shen Tian would change his mind and pull him up or throw him down again.

To salvage his image from the air, Lei Wanshan took a deep breath and quickly adjusted his expression.

The humble and obsequious expression vanished instantly.

Instead, there was a look of grim determination, iron will, and coldness.

He tidied his wind-blown hair.

Then he nodded solemnly to Shen Tian.

"Master Shen, watch carefully."

"That's what you call professionalism."

Before he could finish speaking...

Shen Tian let go again.

This time, Lei Wanshan did not panic.

He adjusted his body in mid-air, bent his legs slightly, and unleashed his full power, like a purple meteor, carrying an indomitable momentum, and smashed fiercely towards the center of the most conspicuous training ground in the fortress!

……

Sheer cliffs, Wind City Fortress.

The piercing alarm blared through the sky.

"Enemy attack! Directly above! High-energy reaction!"

"Everyone, get ready! That's..."

The scout on lookout suddenly widened his eyes, put down his binoculars, and his voice was filled with disbelief.

"That's... Lord Tanlang?!"

All the soldiers were stunned and instinctively looked up.

A purple figure appeared, like a god or demon descending to earth, tearing through the sky.

That familiar yet violent aura, that unstoppable domineering spirit.

That's right!

He is their spiritual pillar, the strongest shield of Wind City—Lei Wanshan!

Boom! ...

A loud bang, like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

The ground in the center of the training ground, paved with steel rock, instantly shattered, sending countless fragments of rock flying.

Smoke and dust billowed up, obscuring the view.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the center of the smoke and dust.

A few seconds later.

A gust of wind blew by, and the smoke and dust dissipated.

A burly figure slowly appeared.

Lei Wanshan knelt on one knee, one hand supporting himself on the ground, the other hand holding the giant horse-slaying sword behind him.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes sharp as knives, scanning the entire room.

The majesty of someone who has long held a high position, the domineering aura of a returning strongman, were displayed to the fullest extent at this moment.

"Lord Greedy Wolf!"

"Lord Tanlang has returned!"

"That's incredible! Absolutely amazing!"

The surrounding soldiers instantly erupted in cheers, their eyes filled with fervor and adoration.

This is their boss!

Even going home requires making such a commotion!

That's what you call prestige!

Lei Wanshan was overjoyed as he listened to the cheers around him.

I even felt like humming a little tune.

That's right.

This is the treatment Lei Wanshan deserves.

"Lord Tanlang is mighty!"

"Our guardian deity of Wind City has returned!"

"With Lord Tanlang here, those beasts won't be able to advance an inch!"

The soldiers around them cheered and jumped for joy, their eyes filled with fervor.

This is their backbone, the source of their unwavering strength in standing firm on this cliffside fortress.

Lei Wanshan slowly stood up and patted the dust off his knees.

He was very satisfied with the result.

Although the impact when I landed made my feet numb and I almost spat out a mouthful of blood, the act was so convincing that these minor injuries were nothing.

"Cough cough."

Lei Wanshan cleared his throat, preparing to raise his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then give a grand introduction to Master Shen, who had not yet arrived on the ground.

But then he suddenly discovered a problem.

The gazes that were originally focused on him suddenly shifted and looked over his head, towards the sky thousands of meters above.

Those eyes that were once full of admiration now looked blank.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Lei Wanshan slowly turned his head, following the soldiers' blank stares.

then.

He was stunned.

The once cloudless sky suddenly darkened.

It wasn't that dark clouds blocked out the sun.

Instead, it was a purer, more domineering cyan-gold radiance that forcibly overshadowed the sun's light.

Above the dome, ten thousand meters in the sky.

The airflow was churning wildly.

Visible wind elements are converging, forming a giant vortex with a diameter of over 100 meters.

That was the eye of the storm.

And at the eye of the storm.

A figure stood with his hands behind his back.

Unlike Lei Wanshan, he did not embark on a freefall with overwhelming force.

He strolled around as if he were in his own backyard.

But everyone present felt a sense of oppression.

"What is that...?"

As the figure slowly descended.

The enormous, sky-covering wings of light were finally clearly revealed to everyone.

Its wingspan exceeds ten meters.

Its entire body shimmered with a deep cyan-gold radiance.

Each feather is like a sharp blade condensed from the purest wind element, its edges cutting through the air.

【Garuda's Wings Reaching the Heavens】.

It was more than just a pair of wings.

It seemed to be the embodiment of the authority of the heavens.

Shen Tian hovered in mid-air.

His black hair danced wildly, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

"Is this... Master Shen's true strength?"

Lei Wanshan held his head high, his mouth agape enough to fit an ostrich egg.

His dramatic entrance, reminiscent of a "purple lightning meteor," seemed like a child playing in the mud compared to this man's.

That's so low-class.

That's incredibly low-class!

What do people call this?

This is called a banished immortal descending to earth!