Mad God Evolution-Chapter 1615 - 1505

"Haha, Wind Child, Brother Dugu, let my wife handle this battle. Back in the day, Cangqiong was almost ambushed by Randeng..."

Seeing that Mu Cangqiong and Randeng were about to fight, Lv Zhong smiled slightly and quickly called out to Cheng Feng and Dugu Jinglong.

Actually, there was no need to greet them, as Cheng Feng, upon seeing Han Xiang and Fu Qingya, was stunned, instantly appearing beside the two women, yelling, "Xiang’er? Ya’er? My heavens, I never expected you both to ascend so soon. Wuwu, this is wonderful, Wind Child here almost missed you to death..."

"Husband..."

Han Xiang and Fu Qingya’s tears fell like rain as they threw themselves into Cheng Feng’s embrace.

Meanwhile, Dugu Jinglong awkwardly touched his nose, then nodded, "Alright!"

To be honest, he was a calm person, and forming a brotherly bond with Cheng Feng was mostly due to Cheng Feng’s persistent pestering. Besides, he did admire Cheng Feng for getting things done.

But facing Lv Zhong, he still felt a bit awkward.

Twice he had ventured into the Hongmeng Dragon Tomb, and both times he couldn’t compete with Lv Zhong, which left Dugu Jinglong somewhat unwilling. Now, with Lv Zhong having achieved the Sage Realm six hundred years ago, he felt even more hesitant to greet him, as it might seem like currying favor.

Lv Zhong seemed to know what he was thinking, and he chuckled openly, "Since Brother Dugu is a brother to Wind Child, then naturally he’s a brother to me, Lv Zhong. To be honest, I was once a fan of Brother Dugu."

Having spent time with Cheng Feng, Dugu Jinglong also understood the meaning of the word "fan."

Seeing Lv Zhong speak so warmly, Dugu Jinglong gave a wry smile, and the indifference in his heart quickly dissipated. He flashed to Lv Zhong’s side, clasping his fists in respect, "Greetings, Saint Lv..."

"No need..." Lv Zhong quickly waved his hand, smiling, "You are a sworn brother to Wind Child, which makes you my brother too. We’re all family, no need to be so formal. Besides, the path I cultivate is the Path of Love. I won’t become aloof and emotionless. Acting as a sage and putting on airs would be too exhausting; calling me Little Zhong or Ah Zhong is fine..."

Dugu Jinglong was slightly taken aback. He felt the sincerity in Lv Zhong’s words and also smiled, "Hehe, if that’s the case, I’ll follow Wind Child and call you Brother Zhong."

Lv Zhong is now truly a Sage, and no matter how easygoing Dugu Jinglong is, he wouldn’t call Lv Zhong Little Zhong or Ah Zhong. Although he started his journey far earlier than Lv Zhong, he truly put aside his pride and sincerely called Lv Zhong Brother Zhong.

Lv Zhong knew how Dugu Jinglong felt, happily pulling him aside to introduce him to Ao Ye, Zheng Linglong, Yan Yan, Leng Mei, and Mu Cangqiong who was blocking Randeng. As for Xu Xinyan and Yun Shuiyao, they were still cultivating and hadn’t come out.

"Greetings, sisters-in-law!" Dugu Jinglong, upon seeing these women, was both shocked and pained.

Mu Cangqiong, he already knew. As for Ao Ye, Leng Mei, Yan Yan, Zheng Linglong, he also knew of them. The second time the Hongmeng Dragon Tomb opened, the ten wives by Lv Zhong’s side astounded the Hongmeng Dragon Tomb’s ten arenas. Countless immortals witnessed their elegance.

However, what deeply moved Dugu Jinglong was that back then, these unparalleled female immortals, although powerful, had realms not much different from his.

In terms of strength, most of the women were Emperor-level powerhouses, even peak Immortal Emperors. This left him, only a peak Immortal Emperor, in a difficult position.

"Greetings, Brother Dugu!" Yan Yan, Ao Ye, Zheng Linglong, Leng Mei, and other women also gave a slight bow to Dugu Jinglong.

"Not at all..." Dugu Jinglong couldn’t help but smile bitterly, hastily returning the gesture.

"Haha, Wind Child greets the sisters-in-law. My heavens, sisters-in-law, why do you all look even more beautiful?"

Over there, Cheng Feng, after greeting Han Xiang and Fu Qingya, excitedly greeted Yan Yan, Ao Ye, Zheng Linglong, and other women. Although back on Earth, Cheng Feng was older than Lv Zhong, Lv Zhong was his cultivation guide. He also knew Lv Zhong had a Space with a Time Acceleration treasure for cultivation. Furthermore, with Lv Zhong now esteemed as a Sage, he adapted and started calling Lv Zhong "Brother."

"Heehee, Little Wind Child’s tongue is getting sweeter and sweeter." Ao Ye squinted slyly, looking at Cheng Feng with deeper meaning, "Looks like your mouth might have been coated with honey. I suppose in all these years in the Immortal World, you also sweet-talked other female immortals like this?"

What?

Cheng Feng immediately felt a chill around him, and in an instant, four sharp cold gazes shot towards him.

Seeing Han Xiang and Fu Qingya glaring at him with murderous eyes.

"Ah, Sister Yao Ye, you... you are falsely accusing Little Wind Child, I have always been loyal and steadfast. My greatest loves are Xiang’er and Ya’er, how could I have fooled around with other women in the Immortal World..." Cheng Feng lamented bitterly, peeking at Han Xiang and Fu Qingya’s expressions while speaking.

Han Xiang and Fu Qingya exchanged a glance, feeling that Cheng Feng’s eyes looked a bit shifty, suddenly becoming upset.

The two women simultaneously reached out, gripping hard on Cheng Feng’s waist.

"Ouch... it hurts... it hurts, my two wives, your husband isn’t as strong as Brother Zhong..." Cheng Feng exaggeratedly cried out.

Han Xiang and Fu Qingya were startled and instinctively wanted to let go.

"Oh, strange, I just noticed someone’s strength has increased considerably, apparently an Upper Realm Immortal Emperor now..." Zheng Linglong suddenly added with a hint.

What?

Han Xiang and Fu Qingya realized that Cheng Feng was pretending, and they promptly pinched Cheng Feng’s waist hard with all their might.

"Hiss..."

Cheng Feng, who dared not guard his strength, sharply inhaled, looking pitiable.

In truth, even if Han Xiang and Fu Qingya used all their strength, they couldn’t hurt Cheng Feng. The difference in their strength was too great.

Not wanting to be made a fool of in front of everyone, Cheng Feng quickly extended his hands, grasping Han Xiang and Fu Qingya’s jade hands, "Xiang’er, Ya’er, stop fooling around, give me some face. Look at Cangqiong Sister’s battle with the ancient Buddha Randeng. Such a battle between strong ones is truly a rare spectacle..."

Han Xiang and Fu Qingya immediately stopped, extending their Immortal Sense...

On the battlefield!

Randeng wanted to flee, after all, apart from the sage Lv Zhong, there were several peak Immortal Emperor (Quasi-Sage) level experts present.

Facing so many powerful figures, Randeng, even if foolish, wouldn’t dare battle Mu Cangqiong at this time.

However, every time he attempted Space Teleportation, Mu Cangqiong blocked him before he could execute it, even preventing him from traversing any space.

"Damn it!" Randeng’s body was ablaze with Demon Fire, his killing intent boundless.

"Damned wench, since you seek death, I’d best grant it. However, given the current strength of the enemy, I should capture you first. By threatening with your life, perhaps I might escape from Lv Zhong..."

With this decision, the ancient Buddha Randeng didn’t hesitate, suddenly conjuring the Chaos 12th Grade Black Lotus. With swift thunder-like speed, he transformed it into a world-destroying light beam, blasting towards Mu Cangqiong. (To be continued. If you like this work, kindly visit the Starting Point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile Phone Users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)