Chapter 421: Gunpowder Smoke Rises, Heaven's Weight

(The previous chapter added a thousand words; big shots who haven't seen it can take a look)

He had waited for this moment for far, far too long!

But it's alright; although this moment was a bit late, at least he didn't miss it.

"From today onward, the Clan Chief decides that our Meng Immortal Clan will submit to the Azure Cloud Immortal Sect, obeying only the sect's commands."

Upon hearing this, the entire hall was shocked.

"Battle Warrior Immortal Body! The Young Clan Leader has actually awakened the Battle Warrior Immortal Body! Heaven blesses our Meng Clan!"

"Hahaha! I said the Young Clan Leader would surely become a great talent, and indeed it has come true."

"Yes, with the Clan Chief being such a heaven-defying genius, how could the Young Clan Leader be mediocre?"

"The Young Clan Leader has actually joined the Azure Cloud Immortal Sect; no wonder the sect's Barbarian Emperor senior came to rescue."

Besides being shocked, the elders also came to understand.

Even now they cannot forget that towering figure that stood level with the heavens and the scene of a single palm covering the sky.

"This is impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Meng Cha, kneeling on the ground, was now so shocked he lost his wits, his whole person seeming to have gone mad.

"Second Uncle, you can't help but not believe it; this is simply the fact."

"Before, you kept calling me trash; now it looks like you're the real trash."

Meng Fan gave the demonic Rakshasa a once‑over, then spoke mockingly.

I don't like slapping faces, but the feeling of slapping others is just too satisfying!

"Fan'er, don't waste your breath on them."

"According to clan law, those who collude with outsiders to rebel against the clan shall be put to death and have their names erased from the genealogy."

Seated in the chief's place, Meng Yuan spoke sternly with a cold face.

The scene of kin killing kin is what I least want to see.

But now it's too late to say anything.

"Crush the traitors! Crush the traitors!"

The elders in the hall all shouted out.

Soon, the several elder traitors who had become crippled were dragged out by the guards who had been waiting outside.

"Alright, the rebellion within the clan has now been quelled."

"Fan'er, when will you go to the Immortal Sect to cultivate?"

"Father, I myself am not sure either."

"I reckon we have to wait for the two seniors to settle the Heavy Heaven Immortal Clan as well, then I'll go to the sect together with Brother Tang."

……

Meanwhile, over at the Heavy Heaven Immortal Clan...

The distance from the Heavy Heaven Immortal Clan to the Meng Immortal Clan isn't great either—about a few hundred million million li.

Its secluded little world lies within a mountain range rich in immortal energy to the southeast of the Meng Immortal Clan.

Practicing the way of formations requires abundant immortal energy as a necessary condition, so the clan's founding site must be chosen carefully.

Deep in the mountain range lies the stronghold of the Heavy Heaven Immortal Clan.

Boom—boom—boom!

The resounding roar never ceased.

As far as the eye can see, the entire area of the Immortal Clan's stronghold, spanning billions of billions of li, is surrounded by terrifying formations of every level.

The terrifying power of the formations permeates the whole firmament.

Above the void.

Countless formation masters of the Heavy Heaven Immortal Clan are engaged in a melee.

In the contest between formation masters, it's not just about cultivation level, but also about their mastery of the way of formations.

Of course, this doesn't mean cultivation is ignored; rather, when two formation masters have equal cultivation, the one who has deeper insight into the way of formations will naturally win easily.

"You traitors! You actually dare to overthrow the Clan Chief! First, you'll have to get past me!"

Above the void, an old man with white hair but extraordinary bearing shouted angrily.

Seeing him flick his sleeve, endless formation power surged forth from his aged body.

As the formation power flowed, an Immortal King‑stage killing formation was etched into being.

The terrifying Immortal King killing formation instantly devoured everything within a radius of billions of billions of li.

Boom!

In the span of a single breath, countless formation masters were killed by the great formation, and the formations they controlled shattered in an instant.