The gods descend into reality

But the White-Haired Immortal could sense it.

If I dared to laugh out loud right now.

Sikong Changfeng would definitely not hesitate to give himself a double-cross.

"Does Snowmoon City intend to break the agreement made back then?"

He silently turned his face to the side.

Anyway, we can't beat them in a fight, and we can't escape them by running away.

It's better not to look at that face.

"Snow Moon City has come here with different ideas than these people. You can take the people with you. If you want to attack the Central Plains martial arts world again like you did twelve years ago, Snow Moon City will accept your challenge."

Sikong Changfeng chuckled, seemingly unconcerned by the White-Haired Immortal's words, his tone brimming with confidence.

"Third Master, you can't!"

"Senior, he's from the Outer Heavens!"

Tang Lian and Lu Yuzhai exclaimed in surprise almost simultaneously.

Tang Lian didn't know what the golden coffin was, but Lu Yuzhai knew exactly what was inside. That's why Lu Yuzhai was even more opposed to it.

"I've made up my mind."

Sikong Changfeng waved his hand to stop the others.

"Then, thank you very much, Heaven Beyond Heaven," the white-haired immortal said respectfully, then turned to leave.

"Wait, I disagree with this."

Before the white-haired immortal could leave, Xiao Se slowly spoke.

"Oh, and which family do you belong to?"

The white-haired immortal looked at Xiao Se with a puzzled expression and said...

Daring to directly offend the Gun Immortal is not something just anyone would do.

"I'm not affiliated with any particular group, but there are some things I still need to accomplish. We, the audience, have been watching for ages, and you just stop performing altogether. It's so annoying!"

"Boom~"

A violent tremor came from the ground, and the next moment a burly figure slowly descended carrying a golden coffin.

"stop!"

"Leave the golden coffin behind!"

Two figures, a man and a woman, followed closely behind. One of them was dressed in clothes made of phoenix fire material and looked silly, while the other was a girl with a gun. Both of them were a bit disheveled, but they were not injured.

"Qianluo!"

"Lei Wujie, what's going on?"

Tang Lian quickly looked at the silly-looking man and asked him.

"Senior Brother, we were attacked by Yi Yi and his gang of men in black. Then this guy came out and killed the group of men in black, and also stole the golden coffin."

Lei Wujie pointed at the man holding the golden coffin and spoke.

As Lei Wujie finished speaking, everyone present looked at the bald, burly man with unfriendly expressions.

"Tian Kui, put the coffin down."

Accompanied by a desolate voice, the bald, burly man gently placed the golden coffin down and stood beside it without uttering a word.

"Your actions have surprised me somewhat, and this person is one of your subordinates?"

Mr. Xiao frowned.

After returning to this world, although I didn't actively do anything, I was actually already doing some things.

such as--

Reveal your location and the extent of your restored cultivation.

Originally, I was supposed to go to Snowmoon City to gain its support, and then contact some people in the court to use this to fight against my two elder brothers, and incidentally, to bring out the sword immortal who injured me back then.

However, after arriving in this world, Boss Xiao realized that it was no longer necessary.

When power reaches a certain level, all schemes, tricks, and opportunistic maneuvers become unnecessary.

With Xiao Se, Nero, and Scáthach around, what need is there for other forces? They can just sweep through.

There's no need for sword immortals or Snow Moon City anymore.

However, when he saw Tian Kui, Boss Xiao was a little puzzled. There didn't seem to be this big guy when he came. And what did Xiao Se want this golden coffin for?

Are you possibly very poor?

“Ugh~ He was summoned by Xiao Se with his power.”

Nero said with a proud look on his face.

"power?"

Sikong Changfeng was puzzled.

However, it was clear that Xiao Se and Nero did not want to explain.

"I think there's still one thing this monk needs to accomplish."

Xiao Se gestured.

With a forceful push, Tian Kui opened the lid of the golden coffin in an instant.

A figure slowly sat up from the coffin.

This is a monk dressed in white robes, with a refined and otherworldly air, profound yet enigmatic.

"What an evil monk."

Mr. Xiao couldn't help but sigh.

Ah, who will awaken first from this great dream?

The monk got up and slowly opened his eyes.

Then they saw the White-Haired Immortal, Sikong Changfeng, and the world-famous spear at Sikong Changfeng's feet.

"Sorry, please continue."

The monk lay down again, as if nothing had happened.

White-haired Fairy......

Sikong Changfeng...

Everyone...

"Alright, Monk Wuxin, I'm not here to stop you," Sikong Changfeng said, his lips twitching.

"You should have said so earlier! I almost thought I had such a big reputation!"

The monk sat up again, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

It's one thing for someone of the Free and Easy Realm to hunt him down because of his own worth, but if someone of the Carefree Heaven Realm comes along, he'll almost certainly die. And if it's someone of the Gun Immortal or Sword Immortal who comes after him...

Wu Xin even began to doubt whether he was worth these people's help.

"Alright, let's talk about catching up later. You can take him with you."

Sikong Changfeng spoke.

"Wait, shouldn't we ask the person involved about this kind of thing?"

Xiao Se spoke again.

"Kid, this matter is of utmost importance and not something you can handle—"

"Hey~"

A strange, crimson spear fell, and Sikong Changfeng abruptly stopped mid-sentence.

"Running away after only half a fight is not the behavior of a soldier."

A gentle yet subtly domineering female voice rang out, and Scáthach, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, nimbly stepped into the arena.

Chapter 169 Xiao Se: I possess divinity ┌(。Д。)┐

Sikong Changfeng's eyelids twitched wildly.

That crazy woman!

Is it fun to bully newbies? Is it fun to bully newbies?!

Although I am associated with the word "immortal," it's all just hype.

Although the Realm of Freedom is powerful, it is ultimately still within the realm of humans.

Only the final, mysterious journey to the mystical realm can be called a god or an immortal.

The key is this woman!

Although I have never met anyone who has traveled to the Mystic Realm, she is definitely someone who has traveled to the Mystic Realm!

What are you talking about?!

"Father, who is she?"

Standing behind Sikong Changfeng, Sikong Qianluo looked at Scáthach as she slowly walked over and asked her with a wary expression.

Although he knew it was unlikely that his father would find him a stepmother, the woman in front of him was just too beautiful, and his father was a master gunsmith!

Most importantly, this woman also uses a gun.

You can't beat your father with a gun!

But Father was beaten until his head was swollen like a pig's.

Sikong Qianlu pouted and asked with a dissatisfied look.

"Qianluo, she is—"

"Father, could you please not stand so high? It's tiring to look up and talk to you."