Chen Yanming Wants to Cry
"You... how are you here!"
Chen Yanming was truly frightened. The nonchalant and disdainful expression he had worn earlier had been replaced by one of utter shock.
The immortal artifact looked towards Murong Gong and the others, saying, "You all go down. I'll handle this here."
Upon uttering these words, the four of them vanished from their spot in the blink of an eye.
Chen Yanming had a strong sense of foreboding. Originally, upon discovering the Immortal Artifact Golden Feather here, and the possibility of it siding with Murong Gong and the others, he had considered taking them hostage to escape.
But now, in the blink of an eye, Murong Gong and the other three had disappeared, seemingly moved away by the Golden Feather. The ominous feeling in his heart surged even more.
"Do I need to report to trash like you about my presence here? What, you were acting so arrogant just now, calling others insignificant ants. Where did you get such confidence?"
The Golden Feather flew closer to Chen Yanming, its voice continuously resonating.
Chen Yanming looked at the approaching Golden Feather and wanted to retreat. However, he found that behind him, there seemed to be a wall, preventing him from retreating any further.
Because of this, cold sweat began to form on his back.
What was going on here!
Could someone please explain to me?!
At this moment, he was utterly bewildered, completely unaware of what was happening.
Why was the Golden Feather here?
And why did it seem to have a good relationship with these ants?
One must know that the true power of the Golden Feather was at the Immortal Sovereign realm!
And not just any ordinary Immortal Sovereign could deal with it.
Perhaps only the elders from his own faction would have a slight chance of reaching a stalemate against it.
But he, in front of the Golden Feather, was like those ants he had faced earlier...
The difference was as vast as heaven and earth.
He was completely incapable of resistance!
"What, trying to flee? Did I give you permission to leave?"
The Golden Feather quickly approached Chen Yanming, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from its body.
The entire world abruptly fell silent.
The azure sky seemed to turn a grayish-white in an instant.
Chen Yanming's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his legs trembled as he knelt down.
As this scene unfolded, the area below became as still as water.
Everyone was left with strange expressions on their faces.
The spectators outside gaped in astonishment.
Those who had previously mocked the situation, seeing an immortal suppressing the upstart Ping'an Sect, had secretly laughed.
They had thought that this sect would meet its demise, its luck having run out.
However, upon witnessing an immortal artifact appear and support Ping'an Sect, even treating that immortal like an ant, they were left dumbfounded.
Their hearts filled with questions.
What kind of existence was this Ping'an Sect?!
Wasn't it just a combination of the Kaoyuan Sect and the Huanyue Sect?
Among those who had come to attend the sect's establishment ceremony within the formation, emotions were mixed upon seeing Murong Gong treated so poorly by that immortal.
Feng Ye of the Liannuo Sect, who had gifted Murong Gong, even secretly laughed at his misfortune.
He had thought that if this immortal took away the Black Flood Dragon, stripping Murong Gong of his powerful possessions but leaving behind the Blood Essence, it would be better for him – he would have ways to reclaim it in the future!
However, his amusement did not last long before the Golden Feather appeared.
Upon seeing this immortal artifact, he was dumbfounded, unable to comprehend why such powerful existences were present here simultaneously.
Subsequently, witnessing the Golden Feather aiding Murong Gong and the others, he was struck as if by lightning, nearly unable to remain seated.
Seeing Chen Yanming kneeling in the sky, his frustrated appearance a stark contrast to his earlier lofty and godlike demeanor, was like the difference between heaven and earth.
It was as if he had suddenly fallen from paradise into the abyss.
This was just too tragic!
Even more tragic than his own situation earlier!
At most, he had felt a little embarrassed and lost a treasure.
But that was only because he had reacted quickly and promptly slapped himself in the face.
Otherwise, his fate would not have been good either.
Compared to him, Chen Yanming might lose his life!
Murong Gong and the others now wore cold smiles on their faces.
Especially Murong Gong.
"The senior has indeed been paying attention to the situation here. This is the senior's sect. What does it matter if you're an immortal? You dared to act recklessly, and now you'll face the consequences!"
Murong Gong gritted his teeth and muttered these words in a low voice, inaudible to those far away.
But Bai Gufeng and Zhan Danteng heard them.
Listening to these words, Bai Gufeng and Zhan Danteng confirmed that they had not guessed wrong.
This sect did indeed belong to the senior!
Bai Gufeng gazed intently at the immortal artifact in the sky.
He had stayed in the immortal realm before and had heard of the Golden Feather's fame.
Moreover, he knew that the Golden Feather had once declared in the immortal realm that even if it were the Immortal Emperor, it would not acknowledge a master!
But now, what was going on?
How did the Golden Feather have a connection with the senior?
At this moment, Bai Gufeng suddenly recalled the words Longatian had spoken earlier.
He quickly turned to look at Longatian.
"Brother Longatian, you said earlier that the token was given by the Sovereign Immortal Emperor?!"
Previously, Bai Gufeng had thought it was impossible.
How could someone like Longatian, who wasn't even an immortal, possess a token given by the Immortal Emperor?
He had thought that Longatian had taken it out to deceive Chen Yanming.
But now, with the Golden Feather appearing, it didn't seem so impossible.
He had also wondered if that senior was actually the Immortal Emperor!
Longatian looked at Bai Gufeng and, after some thought, decided to recount his experience.
"Not long ago, I went to see the senior and encountered a kneeling middle-aged man. We had a brief encounter, and when he left, he met me again and treated me as an old acquaintance. Upon leaving, he gave me this token."
"His aura was very powerful, stronger than this immortal artifact and that immortal. He even claimed to be the Sovereign Immortal Emperor and told me that after I ascended, I could find him with this token. At first, I had some doubts, but later I believed him. However, I'm still not sure if it's true."
The reason Longatian began to doubt was because the token had been useless earlier, which made him question Su Yi's authenticity.
After hearing Longatian's words, Bai Gufeng stood there dumbfounded.
Gulp.
He swallowed his saliva, his face blank with astonishment.
That person's aura was stronger than this immortal artifact!
That had to be him, then!
In the immortal realm, how many existences could surpass the aura of the Golden Feather?
And would they dare to impersonate the Immortal Emperor?
Once he confirmed that the person Longatian mentioned was indeed the Immortal Emperor, Bai Gufeng suddenly paused.
Wait.
Longatian said that the middle-aged man was kneeling before the senior...?!
Oh my goodness!
What... what was going on?
If that person was truly the Immortal Emperor, then what about the existence in Qingyuan Town?
Thus, Bai Gufeng fell into a state of utter bewilderment, unable to extricate himself.
And at this moment, he glanced at Longatian's chest, where the token was located.
If that token was genuine, wouldn't this guy soar to great heights after ascending, attaining a lofty status?!
"Ahem, Brother Longatian, I've always felt that you're stronger than me. How about from now on, I call you Big Brother?"
Bai Gufeng hurriedly cupped his hands towards Longatian, bowing his head lower than his hands.
Damn it, if his age allowed, he would even consider becoming Longatian's son!
Hearing Bai Gufeng's words, Longatian suddenly froze in bewilderment.