The Cosmic Age: Subverting the Universe

Lei Zun was trying not to laugh. What is the spirit in heaven? He is right in front of you: "Hahaha, Elder Yun, you are really a man of character. Come into the hall quickly!"

Elder Yun refused and said, "The four pavilions of Fenglei Pavilion were originally one, but now they are falling apart. We should capture Elders Lei and Dian and appoint new elders."

Lei Zun turned his gaze to Xiao Yan, meaning to let Xiao Yan, the new leader, make the decision.

Xiao Yan shook his head gently, with a faint smile on his face: "People's will cannot be forced. Since they have concerns, it is natural for them to leave. There is no need to embarrass them!"

Elder Yun's heart was moved when he heard this: "I never thought that the new leader would be so broad-minded and well aware of the people's wishes. This is a blessing for Fenglei Pavilion and also the hope for reviving our former glory. Senior Brother Feng Wuhen, if you are still alive, you will definitely be able to feel this power and see the dawn that is about to come for our Fenglei Pavilion."

After that, the West Pavilion Master, Yun Wuya, stepped forward, clasped his hands together, bowed, and his voice was full of sincerity and excitement: "From now on, Yun is willing to follow you until death, and work together for the future of Fenglei Pavilion."

the other side.

Zi Yan and Xiao Ying were in a corner of the restaurant, immersed in a deep sleep, and only woke up slowly when the sun was high in the sky and noon had passed.

Zi Yan gently rubbed her eyes which seemed to still have stars in them, slowly stood up and looked around. She saw that this restaurant which was usually bustling with people was now particularly empty with only her and Xiao Ying's breathing echoing each other.

Suspicious, she walked to the next table and saw a few drinkers talking in low voices, with a hint of surprise and discussion in their words.

"Hey, have you heard? The East Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, which used to be the overlord here, has changed overnight!" A big man with a beard lowered his voice, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

"That's right. It is said that the fire in the sky last night was as bright as day and could be seen from a long distance away. It is said that it was that kid Xiao Yan who used his legendary Buddha's Fury Lotus to break through the Fenglei Pavilion's protective formation. The scene was even more shocking than what the storyteller described!" A tall and thin young man who looked like a scholar next to him shook his head as he spoke, his eyes full of amazement.

"Xiao Yan? Is he the young son-in-law of the Yun Lan Sect? Tsk tsk, I never thought that he has been keeping a low profile."

"Yeah, who could have thought? The young man who was ridiculed as a 'good-for-nothing' is now not only extremely powerful, but he also took down the Fenglei Main Pavilion with his hard power. It is said that in the morning, a large number of troops were heading towards the other three pavilions. This is to completely take over the Fenglei Pavilion. This transformation is even more exciting than a drama!" A drinker said while shaking his head, his eyes flashing with admiration for Xiao Yan's extraordinary experience.

Zi Yan listened at the side, her heart surging. It turned out that they separated her and Xiao Ying last night for such a big event, and Xiao Yan had become so powerful that he changed the owner of Fenglei Pavilion without making any noise. She thought to herself, "Xiao Yan, you are really a hidden talent. It seems that I underestimated you."

With a thought, Zi Yan no longer hesitated and gently patted the little eagle beside her, signaling it to follow. The two of them and the little purple beast quickly shuttled through the crowd, and finally turned into a gust of wind, heading straight for the East Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, their hearts full of curiosity about Xiao Yan.

the other side.

Le Tian led a million-strong army, like an unstoppable torrent, and marched towards Fenglei East Pavilion. When they unexpectedly met the retreating teams of the two elders, Lei and Dian, 50 miles from the edge of the East Pavilion's territory, a shocking duel quietly kicked off.

Letian stood on a high place, looking at the slightly panicked retreating team in front of him, a smile of confidence appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed out loud, "Everyone listen up, attack!" His words were short and powerful, like a thunder, instantly resounding through the sky.

As the order was issued, Le Tian's army of one million suddenly burst out with amazing energy like a giant beast that had been activated. In the sky, all kinds of long-range weapons flashed with dazzling light, pouring down like a meteor shower.

Arrows rained down like rain, dense and rapid, each one containing enough power to penetrate armor; the fighting scene roared, fireballs, ice cones, and lightning intertwined into a web of death, dyeing the sky into a colorful doomsday scene.

On the ground, catapults and heavy magic devices were activated simultaneously. Huge stones and energy bombs smashed into the ground with destructive force, stirring up waves of dust and flames.

Faced with this sudden and fierce attack, the faces of the two elders, Lei and Dian, turned pale in an instant.

They roared and tried to command the team to fight back, but in the face of the overwhelming firepower, all struggles seemed so powerless and pale.

"Lord Lei! How could you be so heartless? Our past friendship is worthless in your eyes!" Elder Lei's roar was filled with anger and unwillingness, but he also knew that the accusations were of no use at this moment.

"Old Lei, why don't we retreat first? If we continue fighting like this, we will be no match for the main pavilion!" Elder Dian suggested unwillingly.

"Everyone, disperse and retreat, go back to the South Pavilion first and hold out, waiting for the Soul Clan reinforcements!" Elder Lei made a quick decision. He knew very well that Elder Dian was right. Fighting head-on at this moment was like hitting a rock with an egg. Only by preserving their strength would they have a chance to fight back.

Upon hearing such an order, the disciples of the South Pavilion and the North Pavilion lost all their fighting spirit and fled everywhere like headless flies, fleeing to the Fenglei South Pavilion, which should be a safe haven in their memory. Little did they know that it had already become Letian's territory.

When this group of exhausted and desperate disciples finally arrived at the edge of the South Pavilion, what awaited them was not a warm embrace, but a new round of even more intense artillery fire.

In front of the ruins of the South Pavilion, Li Fengming stood like an unshakable mountain. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his armor, reflecting a cold and firm light. He shouted loudly:

"All artillery fire is ready. Keep a close eye on them. Do not allow anyone to get even a step closer to the South Pavilion's protective formation! Fire at full power! Hit them hard!"

As his order fell, a deafening roar suddenly erupted around the South Pavilion. Artillery fire poured out like a storm, and each shell carried a destructive force, tearing through the air and hitting the target directly. The flames shot up into the sky, illuminating half of the sky.

Under the artillery fire, the disciples of the North Pavilion and the South Pavilion fled in all directions like frightened birds, but there was nowhere to escape. With tigers in front and jackals behind, the disciples of the North and South Pavilions had fallen into complete despair.

Elder Dian was stunned at the scene in front of him, his heart filled with unbelievable shock and despair: "How is it possible? Fenglei South Pavilion... has changed its owner so quickly?"