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In the late stage of Mahayana, the senior brother stopped drinking, and a group of monks rushed towards Chen Feng and the others aggressively, as if Chen Feng and the others were a huge piece of fat, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

"Wait!" Chen Feng stretched out his palm suddenly, as if possessing a powerful magical power, which made those monks stand in place in a daze.

"What else do you have to say?" The brother in the late Mahayana period had a gloomy expression.He didn't understand why he had to stop just now, as if he had received an order from his subconscious mind, which made him stop involuntarily.

"Let me ask you, why did you arrest us without asking indiscriminately?" Chen Feng's voice was slightly angry: "I made it very clear, I am from the Dan Palace."

"Hmph, who knows if you're lying!" The brother in the later stage of Mahayana sneered, "Isn't there still a small number of people sneaking into Qingyun Mountain under the name of disciples of Dan Palace these days? Perhaps, you are spies of Tiandi Sect!"

"At least, you should check it carefully. There will inevitably be casualties in the battle. If I am really from the Dan Palace, wouldn't you have killed a good person by mistake!" Chen Feng's tone became colder and colder. Obviously, this late Mahayana senior brother's < top - Points > Novel remarks did not satisfy him.

"So what if you killed the disciples of the Dan Palace by mistake? There are so many disciples of the Dan Palace, what does it matter if there are a few?" Hearing what Chen Feng said, the late Mahayana senior brother smiled coldly: "These days, we also killed many of them by mistake. Disciple of Shaodan Palace!"

"Hmph!" Chen Feng heard, and the anger on his face exploded: "This is Dan Palace, who allowed you to do that?"

The people standing behind Chen Feng felt Chen Feng's anger, and they all looked solemn.Generally, Chen Feng would not get angry easily, but if he did, it would definitely be earth-shattering.

"Joke, do I still need other people's consent to do things in the Longmen?" The late Mahayana laughed wildly: "If the Dan Palace could not refine the Demon-Breaking Pill, who would care about his life or death?"

"Understood!" Feng Chen chuckled suddenly.

"What are you laughing at?" The late Mahayana brother asked with a ferocious face.

"Laugh at you looking for your own death!" Chen Feng said softly, but saw countless filaments shooting out from Chen Feng's body, silently but extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, the group of monks was completely breathless, and everyone's body was covered with blood, and the blood kept rolling down like strings of disconnected pearls.

"hiss--"

Jian Yi and the three of them all took a deep breath, as sword cultivators, they could best appreciate the extraordinaryness of Chen Feng's attack just now.Those bursts of filaments are actually tyrannical sword energy that can easily penetrate the mountain peak.Such a tyrannical sword energy could be condensed by the three of them, but it was impossible for Chen Feng to handle it lightly.Moreover, judging by Chen Feng's appearance, the move just now was simply done casually, as if it was as simple as drinking water.

"Come on, it seems that although the Pill Palace is not broken, it is still in serious trouble." Chen Feng took a deep breath and immediately calmed down the anger in his heart.

He didn't even look at those monks who were already dead, but walked up the stairs, as if every step carried boundless power, making Qingyun Mountain tremble.

This time, he will return with a high profile, and teach those who oppressed the disciples of Dan Palace a painful lesson.

Everyone followed silently, a killing intent filled their hearts.

Along the way, there were constant patrols of monks in different costumes. It could be seen that these monks belonged to different forces.When they saw Chen Feng and others going up the mountain, they all stepped forward to inquire.Many of the cultivators showed disdain when they heard that Chen Feng claimed to be a member of the Pill Palace, and even planned to capture Chen Feng and others like the Longmen disciple.

These people have undoubtedly not received a painful lesson, and this lesson is their life.Chen Feng didn't hold back anything, since he wanted to make a strong comeback, there must be some blood to pave the way.

But what is gratifying is that there are also monks from many sects who expressed their goodwill towards Chen Feng.Some people even wanted to escort Chen Feng up the mountain, so as not to be hurt by those other sect disciples who had malicious intentions.Among these sects, Chen Feng saw Chaotianzong disciples.However, because Chen Feng concealed his cultivation, and it had been several years since he left Chaotianzong, they didn't recognize Chen Feng for a while.

For these sect disciples, Chen Feng greeted them kindly, without touching a single hair of them.However, he didn't let anyone escort him, because this mountain path was Chen Feng's test.

Along the way, he kept all the sects in his heart.

Finally, when Chen Feng slaughtered cultivator No.13 Bo, they climbed to the top of Qingyun Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is still the antique building.However, compared with the past, this originally relatively quiet place has become extremely noisy.Voices are everywhere, and shadows are everywhere.

Because Chen Feng shot cleanly, no one knew that Chen Feng had reached the top of the mountain at this moment.Many monks just looked at Chen Feng and the others strangely, and then ignored them.After all, at the moment Dan Palace is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not a strange thing to meet a few people you don't know.

"You trash, I asked you to refine a batch of pills, but you failed to refine them for me. Do you know that I have spent so much time and effort to collect those materials!" Suddenly, there was a voice of cursing It came into Chen Feng's ears, making Chen Feng's eyes instantly cold.

Turning his head to look, he saw a cultivator yelling at a Dan Palace disciple while punching and kicking him.

The cultivator who hit people was quite strong, he was actually a second-kalpa loose immortal.

As for the person who was beaten, Chen Feng also recognized it all at once.This person turned out to be Fu Yuan's disciple Zhang Zhi!

After watching the good show, many monks gathered around to watch with different expressions. Some of them looked unbearable, some were indifferent, and even more were bursts of applause.They commented and booed constantly, making the beating Sanxian work harder.

Fortunately, Sanxian just wanted to teach Zhang Zhi a lesson, and did not use any real energy, otherwise, Zhang Zhi would have died long ago.

Anger erupted, and Chen Feng strode forward, intending to teach the beating Sanxian a painful lesson.

However, before Chen Feng could get close, there was a sound of anger.

A white-clothed woman appeared floatingly, and in a blink of an eye she had already arrived in front of Zhang Zhi, forcing the beating Sanxian back.

Being forced to retreat by a woman, a dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on the Sanxian's face: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Su Xin from Xinglou. Why, your Xinglou is going to intervene again to protect the alchemy palace. Is this bunch of rubbish?"

Hearing that Sanxian yelling at the disciples of the Pill Palace one after another, the anger in Chen Feng's heart became more and more intense, and a strong killing intent filled his heart.

ps: Chapter 2, try to present Chapter 12 before 3 o'clock! ! !