The auspicious aura of the Pilgrimage peak at noon appears and lights float in the air, like colorful rainbow bridges.

Outside the mountain gate with an iron painting silver hook stone plaque hanging on the Pilgrimage Peak, there were crowds of people. Many people who learned about the news of Chen Feng's life-and-death battle with their disciples from the Foreign Sect came to the foot of the Pilgrimage Peak, wanting to see the battle of the death battle on the Dragon Stage.

Although the pilgrimage road leading to the peak is brilliant and the card tools inlaid on the stone steps will affect the minds of the cultivators, it still cannot stop the disciples inside and outside the sect from climbing the mountain.

Seeing the colorful lights of the winding mountain road open, many people already feel the importance of the Pilgrimage Peak to this life-and-death battle.

In addition to the opening of the Qianji Sect sect every five years, the dragon dance Nine Heavens Forbidden for the Pilgrimage Peak rarely reveals the brilliance of the sky.

From a distance, a mountain road paved with various crystal cards is like a nine-clawed auspicious dragon, surrounding the emerald green sky peak.

"I heard that the disciple of Tianjun Peak is very terrifying. He showed his amazing strength on Xingluo Platform five years ago..." A young girl in Qi Refining Stage stood outside the gate of the Pilgrimage Peak, as if she wanted to see the style of a person fighting for life and death.

"That Chen Feng is simply a terrible madman. He seriously injured several Xiongba Peak disciples five years ago. Among them, one of them was a disciple of Xiongba Peak in the middle stage of Tongxuan. He was even more depressed because of this. He is still as stupid as he is now!" The middle-aged man next to the girl spoke with a look of fear.

"He tied people like animals, beat and kicked and paraded in the streets..."

"You don't know, because of this, Chen Feng was confined to five years and was punished to kneel on Tianjun Peak's Cliff of Confession."

"I didn't expect that the bad-hearted person actually went down the mountain again and made a life-and-death battle with the disciples of various sects..." Many disciples outside the Pilgrimage Peak Mountain Gate were in agitation, discussing Chen Feng's various things.

Unlike most low-level disciples who stand at the gate of the Pilgrimage Peak to watch the fun, many powerful figures, either open their spiritual shields or use the treasures, have begun to climb the Longwu Wind Mountain Road and go to the dragon stage on the peak in advance.

Because of the discussions of many disciples about Chen Feng, some foreign disciples looked a little strange, and seemed to be even more curious and alert to Chen Feng, a bad disciple of Tianjunfeng lineage.

"Here you..."

With Chen Feng and others appearing at the foot of the Pilgrimage Peak, many people recognized the man in a black robe and a simple bun, who was a thug who showed his terrifying super-level combat power five years ago.

"Although the outfit changes a bit, I still remember that he was the one who resisted the crazy attack of Huang Wenji five years ago..." someone whispered in the crowd.

"It's just that Huang Wenji was beaten into a pig's head."

A person who knew very well about the Lucky Ceremony five years ago said something that surprised a few new disciples of Ji Sect.

Huang Wenji, who was standing in the crowd, looked like pig's liver at this time. Even the few people around him who were holding their stinky feet looked a little embarrassed.

"Chen Feng..."

Just as Chen Feng and his group arrived at the gate of the Pilgrimage Peak, Huang Wenji's stern words seemed to squeeze out from his teeth, and his whole body released a breath of destruction.

"It seems you haven't learned your lesson yet."

Facing Huang Wenji stepped out of the crowd and blocked his way into the mountain gate, Chen Feng grinned with a big mouth and smiled evilly, completely like an enemy who was particularly jealous when they met.

Since the Grand Grand Ceremony five years ago, although Huang Wenji finally won, he has been criticized and regarded Chen Feng as a strong enemy who must be defeated.

This time, when I saw Chen Feng get down the cliff of confession and appear in front of me, I practiced hard for five years and was eager to prove my imperial Wenji, but I could no longer hold it back.

"You don't need to fight for life and death with those wastes, because I will defeat you." Huang Wenji's gloomy words made some disciples of other sects look angry.

"Five years ago, you, a little bastard, saved your life. Since you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill you today..." Chen Feng's smile gave people a sense of bloodthirsty and hunger, just like a ferocious beast that just chooses people to eat.

Just as Huang Wen was about to rush towards Chen Feng, an invisible force of thought tightly wrapped his body.

After exerting force, he broke free from the imprisonment of invisible thought power, Huang Wenji couldn't help but turn around and look at the first seat of Hao Nian Peak, whose eyes were blind in the distance.

"There are two guys who are confused about the situation and do things without regard for the consequences. They have started a fight at this time. They are still watching what to do. Go and stop those two guys. Do you have to make a fuss and realize that they are nervous?" A strong-looking woman standing next to her blind eyes. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, she couldn't help but explain to several Hao Nianfeng disciples.

"Let me go, do you want to die?"

Huang Wenji, who was planted in a lock and chanted mantra by several disciples of Hao Nianfeng, struggled and shouted with unwillingness.

"You are like a wild boar waiting to be slaughtered and scream. Watch me perform well later. At that time, I will show you a few hands to show you, so that you idiot will realize how far apart the gap between geniuses and celebrities like me is." Chen Feng approached Huang Wenji and shrugged his shoulders and laughed. He even turned around in the spot with a arrogant look at the glare of several Hao Nianfeng disciples.

"Chen Feng, I must kill you..."

Chen Feng grinned in public and looked down at him with his nostrils. Huang Wenji looked crazy, but he could not break free from the ban of Senior Brother Zongmai.

"Huang Wenji, what I have always wanted to say is that you are so young..." Chen Feng looked serious and entered the gate of the Pilgrimage Peak.

Although many people secretly complained about Chen Feng's arrogant behavior, they still made way for him.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Chen Meng. How could he be with that bad guy from Tianjunfeng?" Wu Jifeng, a young-looking new female disciple, said in surprise.

"Those people seem to be a small gang. I have known each other since I entered the sect. Chen Meng's house was placed in the Pilgrimage City area and was with them. I was in Chen's mansion two days ago and saw the woman from Jingtan Peak." A middle-aged man carrying an ancient sword said with a smile.

Ignoring the whispers of the crowd watching the fun, Chen Feng, who stepped on the Longwu Mountain Road again, couldn't help but remember the situation when he had just arrived at Qianji Sect and ascended the Immortal Gate.

At the beginning, Chen Feng was just a cultivator of Qi Refining. Facing the invisible amplification of various card devices on the winding mountain road, he was as if he was exiling himself to an unpredictable illusion.

At this time, the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Forbidden was opened again. Chen Feng did not follow the body and experience the impact of the Great Forbidden on perception. Instead, he chose to inject a thousand pounds of energy into the Tianjun Pendant before embarking on the winding mountain road, and opened a protective light shield through the micro-carved jade pendant.

However, the honest Chen Meng stepped onto the first stone steps of the Longwu Winding Mountain Road, and his face suddenly changed.

"Junior brother, you..."

Just as Chen Meng stood still and his expression changed, Hao Deyong and others who received the news had already walked towards Chen Feng.

Seeing the strange expressions of Hao Deyong and others, Chen Feng smiled brightly and said, "Senior Brother, are you here to cheer me up?"

"Master is so angry. Now I have time to go back with me to apologize to him." Hao Deyong's expression was a little strange at first, and then he immediately became solemn.

"We have already had a life-and-death battle. Now that I have to retreat, how can I still be in the future..." Chen Feng smiled imprudently, and his voice became smaller and smaller after he spoke.

However, seeing Hao Deyong and several disciples of Tianjunfeng, Chen Feng's expressions became more and more exciting during the discussions. Some people with clear minds and bright eyes guessed that Chen Feng didn't say anything good.

"No, if Master knows, I have to be furious. I can't do such a shameful thing." Facing Chen Feng's expectant gaze, Hao Deyong seemed to be frightened and refused without hesitation.

"Which is important, face or spirit stone? There are not many opportunities to get rich like this. I was thinking that if my senior brothers can help me, I will give you some benefits in the future." Chen Feng glanced at Peng Youwei, who was a little moved.

"I will definitely be severely punished by my master, I dare not do it..."

Hao Deyong's worries completely extinguished Peng Youwei's inner arousal.

"Mengzi, don't be standing there, follow me."

Chen Feng pushed Chen Meng, his figure was already like a stream of light, and he rushed towards the Pilgrimage Mountain Road.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

Get rid of the perceived impact, and seeing Chen Feng take the lead in going up the mountain, Chen Meng's skin began to turn into colorful glass diamonds in the horrified eyes of everyone.

With Chen Meng following up quickly, it seemed as if the diamond light was exposed with indestructible power, and the gorgeous radiance of the dragon dance on the winding mountain road was arranged for it.

"That's a colorful glass diamond!"

The old man with short hair with snake-shaped earrings mixed in the crowd, noticed Chen Meng's sudden change and couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"Boom~~~"

Before the short-haired old man could see, he left Chen Meng's burping and strong body, and his body had already spread black lightning in Tu Dashou's body, his delicate body swelled, and his arms were thick two times.

"Is Mangu's bloodline?"

The old man with fish puffed eyes saw the change in Tu Da's voice and swallowed his saliva and seemed to be unable to believe it.

"It's more than that, it's the holy barbarian body in the ancient bloodline of the barbarians. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that this extraordinary body was just an ancient legend!" The short-haired old man's eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

After Chen Meng and Tu exerted their strength one after another, Qiao Xueqing just smiled faintly, took a step forward, and her figure disappeared.

When Qiao Xueqing's figure was sensed again, she had appeared beside Chen Feng running up the mountain.

"This is the first time I've seen it..."

Seeing Chen Feng and the other two gradually disappearing into the clouds and mists on the mountain, Tong Wankanglue, the first director of Jingtan Peak, sighed to the female disciple beside him.

"I didn't expect that Junior Sister Ming'er would have such power!" The fat white disciple's eyes were full of shock.

To the expectation of the fat white female disciple, Tong Wankang shook his fat head: "I'm not talking about Tu Ming'er. This is the first time I saw that the female disciple of Tianjun Peak showed his tricks. The step she took just now had transcend my perception. Looking at the entire Qianji Sect, the only cultivator who can do this is besides Qiu Hong, Tianjun Peak, it is probably her only!"

"Who are those three people? Are they disciples of our Qianji Sect? Why have you never heard of their reputation before?" A new disciple of Qianji Sect asked with a look of admiration on his face.

"Although the inheritance disciples who came to participate in the exchange meeting were very strong, judging from the momentum of the three people just now, we don't seem to lose. Go up quickly and believe that this life-and-death battle will be very exciting!" The crowd inside and outside the Pilgrimage Peak seemed to be boiling, rushing towards the peak one after another.

The rolling crowds surged on the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Forbidden, and the scene was very spectacular.

In the Douzhuan Hall on the Pilgrimage Peak, teleportation lights continued to appear, as if the people from the entire Qianji Sect Mountains were coming when they heard the news.

At the top of the giant peak of the sky, golden light was dazzling. On the vast dragon stage, there seemed to be a piece of golden dragon scales, surrounded by a nine-clawed dragon light.

Accompanied by the brilliant light of the Pilgrimage Peak, the nine-clawed dragon gathered towards the hanging sky, the nine-clawed dragon charm of the Pangtian became more substantial, with a faint metallic luster.

Before Chen Feng and his friends arrived at the dragon stage, Lin Xiangqiao, the first seat of the Pilgrimage Peak, had already sat on the dragon head of the Nine-Clawed Dragon Yun with some heads of the sect.

Every round dragon scale rock on the dragon stage is engraved with fine runes, giving people an extremely solid feeling.

Seeing the feminine young men and their group standing on the Dinglong stage early, Chen Feng's trembling foil burst out like a bubble, and a surging smile appeared on his face.

Time passed slowly, and more and more cultivators gathered on the dragon stage. Chen Feng and several disciples of the outer sect stood on the peak stage and looked at each other from afar. Although the two sides did not speak, their hostility became stronger.

It was not until the western front of the Great Sun that the dragon stage became extremely quiet, and Lin Xiangqiao, the first Pilgrimage Peak sitting on the golden dragon throne, stood up.

"Chen Feng, are you sure you want to fight Li Zhong and others in Hanging Mountain on this dragon stage?" Lin Xiangqiao stood on the nine-clawed dragon and looked down at the person on the dragon stage and asked with a smile.

"I'm not a man who is afraid of death. They come to my house to cause trouble. Today I must kill these damn guys..." Chen Feng said fiercely with his mouth wide open.

"Boom~~~"

Before Chen Feng could finish his words, the crowd on the Nine-Clawed Panlong was already boiling.

"Kill those pretenders..."

"Born them violently, let these foreign dogs see the power of Qianji Sect."
To be continued...