Lan Tianhou nodded slightly after listening. There was no point in going in to look, as they were not qualified.
As Pu Buqi had just said, don't anger her, or it would be a loss.
"Alright, then I'll take it directly." Lan Tianhou said, and directly shouted into the small world of Kunlun Mountain, "Take it."
His word "Take" was like a spell. The small world of Kunlun Mountain, like a painting, directly fell into the white crystal ball.
Even so, even though Kunlun Mountain was taken into the crystal ball, Xia Feng could still sense its existence. As long as Xia Feng wished, he could enter Kunlun Mountain at any time.
Just as he had imagined, the small world of Kunlun Mountain had long recognized him as its master, and everything in it was under his control.
Now that the small world was taken by Lan Tianhou, it meant that from then on, Kunlun Mountain would no longer have a small world. This was very convenient for Xia Feng. He could just snatch the crystal ball and carry the small world with him anytime.
Although the Eastern Emperor Bell also had space, the meaning was completely different. The inside of the Eastern Emperor Bell was inanimate, while the small world was animate. These were two completely different concepts.
Seeing the small world being taken into the crystal ball, Pu Buqi and Lan Tianhou both showed smiles. Finally, the great task was completed. This trip to the lower realm was not only easy to complete the mission but also enjoyed the most delicious delicacies in the world. It was truly a worthwhile trip.
"Lan Tianhou, should we have another feast before we go back?" Pu Buqi still missed that nostalgic taste.
"We can. Let's go right away." Lan Tianhou said, raising his hand to put away the crystal ball.
At this moment, a figure flashed, and the crystal ball was directly held in that figure's hand. Not only did he snatch the ball, but he also smiled at the two of them.
(⊙o⊙)...
Pu Buqi and Lan Tianhou were both stunned.
What's going on?
They never expected that someone in the lower realm would dare to snatch their things.
Wasn't this like holding a lantern in a latrine, seeking death?
"Heh... this kid." Lan Tianhou sneered, appearing not the least bit anxious.
It was as if, to him, it didn't matter if it was snatched; he could always get his things back.
"Interesting. Just for your courage, I can't bear to kill you." Pu Buqi echoed, also not taking Xia Feng seriously.
"Are you from the God Realm?" Xia Feng ignored their taunts and asked.
"Oh? You know about the God Realm too?" Pu Buqi was surprised and looked at Xia Feng.
"Didn't you say you were from the God Realm before at Gongga Mountain? I'm just confirming." Xia Feng said nonchalantly.
"Oh! Right, I almost forgot." Pu Buqi patted his head and quickly shook his head.
Then Pu Buqi continued, "We are indeed from the God Realm. Realms like yours are like ants in our eyes. I see you are at the Nascent Soul stage, so you must be the strongest in the lower realm, right?"
Previously, when Pu Buqi was at Gongga Mountain, he had seen those cultivators. There wasn't even a single Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, all of them were deformed and none were decent.
Xia Feng nodded without denying it and said, "I am indeed the strongest in the lower realm."
Xia Feng had suppressed his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, and he was not lying; he was indeed the strongest person in the lower realm.
"Never mind, throw the crystal ball over. Besides being interested in food, we hardly kill people, nor do we bully you ants." Lan Tianhou waved his hand, signaling that there was nothing more to say, and asked Xia Feng to throw the crystal ball over.
Although Pu Buqi and Lan Tianhou spoke in a condescending manner, they indeed had the strength to be condescending. After all, they were from the God Realm, and their cultivation was even more formidable.
Therefore, their attitude was understandable.
"Your personalities have truly broadened my horizons. I suddenly don't want to kill you anymore." Xia Feng put the crystal ball into his embrace, a smile on his face.
From the moment Xia Feng arrived, he had intended to kill these two from the God Realm. He never expected the scene to be like this after they met at Gongga Mountain, and he couldn't bring himself to kill them.
Apart from destroying the barrier of the cultivator's guild, they hadn't done anything excessive. This was like a civilized nation, making it difficult to deliver a fatal blow.
"Haha... then let me show you what true strength is, otherwise a Nascent Soul brat will feel overconfident."
Pu Buqi laughed heartily, instantly disappearing from his spot.
The next moment, he appeared directly in front of Xia Feng, his spiritual energy locked onto Xia Feng, his aura soaring as if Xia Feng had already become prey.
Pu Buqi was a little curious; shouldn't Xia Feng show a terrified expression?
Why was he still so calm?
Pu Buqi stood with his hands behind his back, one knee slightly bent, looking like a grandmaster looking down from above.
He then slowly raised his right hand, preparing to slap Xia Feng to wake him from his daydream.
"Kid, you can't move anymore, right? You're at my mercy. I'll teach you a lesson today and let you know what a true god is." Pu Buqi said, and his right hand already swung down.
Xia Feng smiled and quickly waved his hand, returning the courtesy.
Slap...
Pu Buqi's entire cheek was squeezed to one side, his mouth skewed to the side, and he was sent flying out like a cannonball, crashing heavily onto the ground.
Lan Tianhou stared in disbelief, his eyes wide with shock.
"Pfft..." Pu Buqi got up, spat out dirt and blood, pointed at Xia Feng, and shouted, "He's not Nascent Soul, he's not Nascent Soul."
Lan Tianhou naturally knew that Xia Feng was not Nascent Soul. Their own realms were all suppressed to the Mahayana stage by the Heavenly Dao. If Xia Feng could slap Pu Buqi flying, he himself was at least in the Mahayana stage.
Although there was some carelessness on their part, it was enough to prove Xia Feng's strength.
"This is truly unexpected. To have someone like you, a Mahayana stage cultivator, in a place like this, why didn't you go to the Immortal Realm?" Lan Tianhou did not rush to make a move but instead inquired about Xia Feng.
After all, everyone was suppressed to the Mahayana stage by the Heavenly Dao. They had two Mahayana stage cultivators on their side, so what was there to fear?
"I'll go when I want to. You two come at me together." Xia Feng beckoned to them.
"Damn it, utterly inhuman." Pu Buqi was the first to curse. He quickly rose from the ground and attacked Xia Feng.
Now he knew that Xia Feng's strength was the same as theirs. This time, he would not be careless and would go all out.
"Seven Skillful Ruyi Hand." Pu Buqi shouted, rotating his hands back and forth above his head, like playing with hand gestures.
His move was mainly to confuse the opponent, making them unable to see how he attacked, true and false, false and true.
Xia Feng looked at Pu Buqi attacking with a series of flashy moves, calmly stood still, and closed his eyes.
After a moment, he quickly opened his eyes and raised his right hand.
Slap...