"Haha... Elder Qi, I haven't seen you for many years. I miss you so much."

In the Daluo Palace, an old man with white hair and a youthful face laughed loudly, walked quickly towards Qi Huan and greeted him.

This man is the patriarch of the Rain Clan, an ancient clan in the Divine Realm. He is a powerful person at the level of a sacrificial priest.

His strength is unfathomable. He has lived for millions of years and is extremely cunning. Under his leadership, the Rain Clan has become increasingly powerful and has now become a giant.

Yu Changsheng, the patriarch of the Rain Clan, is a well-known figure among the older generation of powerful men.

In terms of status, Qi Huan had to call him senior.

This shows how important this person is.

Sure enough, upon hearing this hearty voice, Qi Heng immediately perked up and hurried forward to greet it.

"Senior Yu, what kind of wind is blowing today? It actually startled you."

Qi Heng was really shocked. He thought that the people who came today were at most some strong people of the same generation as him, but he didn't expect that this old monster would also come.

This scene is a little hard to control for a moment.

This Yu Changsheng is a person of the same period as Gu Sanqiu. How could Qi Heng dare to put on airs in front of him?

"Haha... Elder Qi is joking. I came here today not only to visit Elder Meng, but also to see how the younger generation of my clan is practicing in the mountains and whether they are lazy..."

Yu Changsheng said this very freely and casually. Despite being a person of his level, his tone was full of respect when he mentioned Meng Tianzheng.

Hearing this, Qi Heng immediately understood what he meant, and then turned around and said to a Daluo Palace disciple, "Go and call all the younger generations of Senior Yu's clan over, and tell them that their ancestors have come to see them, and ask them to put down what they are doing and come over immediately."

"Disciple obeys..."

Upon hearing the voice, the disciple quickly retreated and headed to the sacred mountain to summon the disciple from the Rain Clan.

Looking at Qi Heng's arrangements, Yu Changsheng smiled slightly, nodded silently, and said nothing.

This time he came here not just to see how the younger generations of his tribe were doing in the mountains.

The main reason was that they wanted to meet Meng Tianzheng. After all... Meng Tianzheng was a huge mountain pressing on their heads, and only they knew the mysteries contained in it.

After Qi Heng had made all the arrangements, Yu Changsheng asked with a smile, "Haha, Elder Qi, I wonder...how is Senior Meng doing these days?"

"As a junior, I have always been concerned about Senior Meng's health. I have lost my appetite and therefore I am taking the opportunity of this Sky-Repairing Competition to go up the mountain and visit Senior Meng in person."

“I don’t know…”

The implication was obvious, Qi Heng heard it, just smiled faintly, and said: "Thank you for your concern, senior, the elder is fine, he has successfully survived the death calamity, everything is going well."

"What!"

As soon as Qi Heng said this, Yu Changsheng's face darkened instantly, and he was somewhat unbelievable.

Meng Tianzheng, survived the life-and-death catastrophe?

How is that possible? Doesn't that mean that he has now broken through the shackles of the sacrificial path and ascended to the immortal level of the Immortal King?

If not, how could he have survived the catastrophe of life and death?

Yu Changsheng was somewhat unconvinced. He looked at Qi Heng, trying to see something from his eyes.

However, Qi Heng concealed it well and looked calm and composed, which made Yu Changsheng more convinced that Meng Tianzheng might have really survived the life-and-death catastrophe.

It seems that his plan has to be cancelled again!

As long as Meng Tianzheng is alive, he will always be a mountain weighing on their heads.

"Hahaha... congratulations."

"I didn't expect that Elder Meng really broke through the calamity of life and death. Now my Nine Heavens and Ten Earths can be worry-free for ten thousand years."

Yu Changsheng looked like he was sincerely congratulating Qi Heng, and Qi Heng couldn't tell whether he was congratulating him from the bottom of his heart or was dissatisfied.

Of course, none of this matters!

Right now, the most important thing is how to get rid of these people.

When he thought of this, Qi Heng got a headache.

After a pause, he continued, "Senior, please take a seat. I have asked my disciples to invite the younger members of your clan to come. I believe they will be here soon."

"Okay, then I'll wait and see! It's a good opportunity to see what they have learned from Elder Meng's supreme teachings."

Yu Changsheng smiled shrewdly and said that all of Meng Tianzheng's lifelong skills were in the Zhaixing Tower. He wondered how much his descendants had learned. He was somewhat expectant.

On the other side, after Yu Changsheng sat down, another group of people immediately walked in slowly, walking like a dragon or a tiger, with extremely domineering steps.

Just looking at the person in the lead, everyone present suddenly changed their expressions.

"Ye Wuhen!"

Yu Changsheng stood up from his seat in surprise.

He really didn't expect that Ye Wuhen would personally attend today's event.

He was quite familiar with this ruthless man. After all... he was also behind the Ye clan's riot that year.

He had witnessed Ye Wuhen's thundering methods and was well aware of how terrifying this man was.

His appearance was like a trump card, and the scene instantly became tense.

Behind Ye Wuhen followed several elders of the Ye clan. They all had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, watching every move in the hall with cold eyes, like they were killing gods.

These people were the ones who had fought their way out of the turmoil with Ye Wuhen, and they were full of murderous intent.

"Patriarch Ye, why are you here too?"

Looking at the cold-blooded, handsome man with long snow-white hair, Qi Heng stood up in fear.

"Why? You're not welcome?"

Looking at Qi Heng, Ye Wuhen said with a smile.

This frightened Qi Heng so much that he quickly said, "Haha, that's not true. You are honored to come and pay your respects to me. It's a honor for Butian Pavilion. How dare I say I'm not welcome."

"Patriarch Ye, please..."

Qi Heng was covered in cold sweat. He never expected that Ye Wuhen, the cold-faced killer, would actually join in the fun.

After thinking about it, it seemed to be right. His biological son, Ye Qingxuan, happened to be practicing in the mountains. Perhaps he hadn't seen his son for a long time, so he came up the mountain to see him.

Ye Wuhen smiled faintly and was about to take a seat, but when he glanced over and saw Yu Changsheng sitting upstairs, his brows immediately frowned.

"Hmm? Isn't this Senior Yu? I haven't seen you for many years. How come you didn't even say hello? Could it be that... you did something bad and you are too embarrassed to see anyone?"

In an instant, they were tit-for-tat. Ye Wuhen looked coldly at Yu Changsheng who was sitting on the seat.

Seeing this scene, Qi Heng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

But Yu Changsheng is an old hand after all, so he can still keep calm in this kind of situation.

"Haha... nephew, what are you talking about? I have always been upright and honest, and I have never done anything wrong. You are worrying too much."

Yu Changsheng was somewhat wary of Ye Wuhen. After all, this boy's strength was not inferior to his.

Moreover, the Ye clan is very powerful. Under his leadership, they have gradually regained their former strength and even become stronger.

It would be disadvantageous to settle old scores with him at this time.

Looking at the situation on the field, Qi Heng gradually felt that something was wrong, as there seemed to be a sign of impending storm. He thought that only Gu Sanqiu could calm the situation down.