Chapter 47

For Wang Wang Xianzhi, the luck of the world has a fixed number,

especially experts of the Land Immortal level, who consume most of the human world’s luck.

Therefore, to maintain the balance of the human world’s luck, the number of Land Immortals should also be kept constant!

If someone comes up, someone must go down!

And those high experts who have already achieved the Land Immortal realm all enjoy the glory of the human world; how could they be willing to go down?

Since no one is willing to go down, they can only unite to suppress any Land Immortal who might rise up!

Thinking of this, Wang Wang Xianzhi waved his hand and ordered his subordinates:

"Send letters to the old Eunuch Han, Xie Xie Feiyu, and the old brute Tuoba!"

"Tell them to join forces and ensure this guy is destroyed in body and soul!"

"The luck of the human world must not be tampered with by mortals!"

Soon,

the news of Su Hang entering the Land Immortal realm spread throughout the Wu Lin.

For a time, the world was shaken.

Outer Domain Demon Sect.

Demon Sect.

The Demon Master Pang Ban observed the celestial phenomena at night and had already seen the clues.

He frowned and muttered to himself:

"The anomaly is in the east, Snow Moon City?"

"Could a Land Immortal really have been born?"

For Pang Ban,

whether he can enter the Land Immortal realm is secondary!

After all, in the martial arts system of the Demon Sect, there is a set of realm systems completely different from the outside world.

For Pang Ban, things like the Land Immortal realm or the Heaven-Human realm are not what he cares about.

Now he only cares about one thing, and that is shattering the void!

Yes!

He has been studying this highest mental cultivation method of the Demon Sect for many years!

Since witnessing his mentor Meng Chixing shatter the void and leave, Pang Ban’s heart has been filled with longing for that void.

For so many years, in order to reach a high level in his martial arts realm,

Pang Ban has tried every possible method.

But unsurprisingly, these methods were useless!

No matter what Pang Ban did, no matter how he did it, he could never shatter the void and leave!

If this were someone else, perhaps they could accept it.

After all, Pang Ban is already the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, with tens of thousands of disciples under his banner, spread across the world.

If it were about glory and wealth, I'm afraid even being an Emperor would be no more than this!

But for Pang Ban, this is unacceptable!

As the person with the highest martial arts talent in the Demon Sect for hundreds of years, Pang Ban will never allow himself to fail to shatter the void!!!

But just as he was confused, news came from Snow Moon City.

Obviously,

Su Hang’s birth undoubtedly gave this Demon Sect Master great comfort!

Since this fortune-teller could expose Gusu Murong Bo’s earth-shattering conspiracy in a few words,

and could also use legendary immortal sword techniques like the Sword-Controlling Art.

Then with Mr. Su’s strength, if he gave him a few pointers, maybe he could benefit from it and directly shatter the void and leave?

Thinking of this, Pang Ban couldn't help but feel excited!

He leaped up, and his figure disappeared into the night.

At the same time.

Great Han Dynasty.

World Association.

Wen Chou Chou ran over with a smile,

and then prostrated himself at Xiong Ba’s feet, saying flatteringly:

"Help Master, I heard that a divine fortune-teller has appeared in Snow Moon City!"

"This person says shocking things; he opened his mouth and told Lady Guo to remarry, and even calculated that the Tibetan Imperial Preceptor Jiumozhi had served as a lover..."

"This person’s ability is extraordinary!"

"In my opinion, since we know this Mr. Su, why do we need to care about that Mud Bodhisattva?"

"That guy is elusive, and we can't find him no matter what!"

After hearing Wen Chou Chou’s words, Xiong Ba nodded slightly.

Indeed, the ten-year period had passed,

and Xiong Ba, according to what the Mud Bodhisattva had told him back then, had personally trained his three good disciples into talents.

The first disciple, Qin Shuang, had a gentle temperament and mastered the Frost Fist!

The second disciple, Bu Bu Jingyun, was steady and had extraordinary combat power, mastering the Cloud-Piercing Palm!

The third disciple, Nie Feng, like his father, had practiced the Wind God Leg to a superb level!

Over the years, with the help of his three disciples,

the World Association had grown larger and larger, becoming the number one sect in the Great Han Dynasty.

In fact, within the Great Han Dynasty, although Xiong Ba’s status was not that of the Wu Lin Alliance Master, it was effectively the same.

Even the Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty had to listen to the World Association!

For a time, Xiong Ba was glorious beyond compare!

But at the same time, Xiong Ba also felt a hint of worry,

which was that the Mud Bodhisattva’s prophecy back then only lasted for ten years,

meaning it could only predict things within ten years.

If it exceeded ten years, he would have to find the Mud Bodhisattva again to get a new prophecy!

But now that ten years had passed, the Mud Bodhisattva was intentionally avoiding Xiong Ba. Even though Xiong Ba sent batch after batch of people to search, the Mud Bodhisattva never appeared.

Now that the ten-year period was approaching, just as Xiong Ba was getting anxious, Su Hang appeared, instantly attracting the attention of this number one hero of the Great Han Dynasty!

Thinking of this,

Xiong Ba waved his large sleeve and said to his disciples:

"Feng'er, Yun'er, you go to Snow Moon City on my behalf!"

"You must invite that Mr. Su!"

Hearing this, Nie Feng frowned.

He had naturally heard of Mr. Su’s name. In fact, he had heard of Su Hang’s name when Gusu Murong Fu was beaten to death in the street.

Precisely because of this, Nie Feng knew that this fortune-teller had a habit: he didn't make house calls!

Otherwise, if Mr. Su could be invited, the Northern Li Dynasty and the Liyang Dynasty would have already taken action; how could it be the World Association’s turn?

Thinking of this, Nie Feng stepped forward and said respectfully:

"But Master... what if he refuses to come!"

After hearing Nie Feng’s words,

Xiong Ba frowned and smiled disdainfully:

"If he doesn't come, you might as well use some means!"

"Even if his martial arts are high and he can beat Gusu Murong Fu or even Jiumozhi, he is definitely not your match!"

"You must know, you are the disciples I personally trained!!!"

After hearing Xiong Ba’s words,