"Buzz~~~"

Under the invisible oppression of the powerful monks in the martial arts field, the female elder in Muyu Sect's palace dress waved and released a red cloud of silk, rolled up a group of new disciples to float into the air.

"Hmph, do you want my life, right? The only thing I regret now is that I did not completely bury the lives of you all the stray dogs." Facing Tian Lingshan's gaze that seemed to be jealous of evil, Chen Feng laughed and said, his breathing gradually became deeper.

"This is your chief teacher, watch it carefully." Qingqing, a girl in yellow dress, followed Changhong into the air and spoke whispered to the new disciples who were scared to death.

In the previous continuous mountain worship reports, not only the martial arts training ground at the foot of Mu Xuefeng, but also the air around Mu Xue Villa gathered many monks floating like mosquitoes and flies without realizing it.

"Chen Feng, I'll tell you in advance first. Don't want to escape today. This mountain range is your burial place." Huang Wenji sneered, and his figure was like swallowing metal, and began to emit golden light.

"In addition to Su Yue'er, did you kill two mages in the feathering stage outside the dark place?" A naked young man walked out of the Holy King Hall, one of the nine major sects in the mountains.

A girl from the Demon Sect who came forward with the young man was among the nine major sects.

"It's a bad thing!"

Of course, Chen Feng remembered that while dealing with Su Yue'er, he buried the woman on the bamboo raft. Even the terrifying man in the black robe in the feathering period was exiled to the depths of the starry sky under the lingering ray of fairy clouds.

Although Chen Feng had a bad premonition as he saw many powerful monks coming to the door, he was questioning the two people about the two feathering stages outside the Dark Land, but his heart sank again.

"Why, do you dare not recognize me? Miao Han and Miao Qin'er and his daughter have also lost your life. It's because you have killed too many people, and you can't remember it anymore." A strong old man walked out of the Miao Sect and said to Chen Feng with a sneer.

"So what if I killed it?"

Chen Feng almost spoke with a grim temper, thinking secretly how to escape.

Nowadays, many powerful monks who come to the door are already quite difficult to deal with guys like Huang Wenji, let alone inherited monks from other sects.

Even the powerful cultivators with strong foundations in the life and death realm of major sects did not appear in the Ming Dynasty or the martial arts field. None of them was easy to deal with.

"How is it? If you kill someone, you will have to pay your life. Don't think that joining Muyu Sect can protect you. Today, the major sects gather here and will definitely kill you, the demon." Several powerful cultivators stepped forward together, vaguely exuding the strong Five Elements Spirit Foundation, which even reminded Chen Feng of the group of people in the Southern Wilderness Spirit Realm Five Elements Ancient Temple that he had killed in the dark place.

"Bang~~~"

Just as the situation gradually got out of control and the war was about to begin, a bad luck guy in the Jindan stage was actually blown away by a sudden stick shadow.

"Get out of here..."

Many monks were attracted by the female voices who were yelling and looked at the people who appeared on the mountain road.

"Bang!Bang~~~~"

A sloppy woman with very rough behavior, she would hurt people without asking any questions, and her strength was surprisingly great.

What was even more shocking was that the woman who seemed to have stepped on her brocade shoes into slippers and exposed her beautiful heels actually wore a dirty, blood-colored robe of shouzan.

Just looking at the woman's clothes and noticing the big stick she carried, no one dared to act rashly.

"You little pussy people, you can see whatever you want, and you don't piss on your own, and you block my way, and no one can protect you, such as rotten people..." Even though they were watched by many powerful monks, the sloppy girl was still extremely fierce, and she released a terrifying aura.

Faced with the roar of the rude woman, some powerful monks couldn't help but give in and freed up a way for her.

As the woman walked, a fierce aura came to her face even made some monks take a few steps back.

Although the dirty woman is extremely rude, her facial features are very delicate. She has long eyelashes on her eyes, and her long black waterfall hair is combed with a complex snail bun. Her stunning face and a hot figure give people a very graceful feeling.

Not only did Huang Wenji and Jiang Tianlang change their expressions after seeing the sloppy girl appear, but even Chen Feng looked indescribable.

"Hehe~~~ Chen Feng, I didn't expect that you would have today. So many enemies came to you. I'm afraid that it wouldn't be enough to vent your hatred. Do you still remember me?" The female cultivator who came to everyone with a big stick and looked at Chen Feng with a playful smile on his face.

Chen Feng, who was like a rotten egg, opened his mouth but did not say anything.

Of course, Chen Feng knew this woman. It was Tu Dasheng who was very familiar with him before. After leaving Qianji Sect and returning to Cangbi City, the woman left without saying goodbye.

Since then, Chen Feng has never heard of Tu Ming'er again.

Now that I meet Tu Dasheng again in such a dilemma, it is no wonder that Chen Feng is choked.

"Are you a disciple of a sect after being so long? You are much worse than me. Do you see that? I am now an elder of the Jiuyou Demon Sect." Tu Dashou raised his hand slightly with a proud look on his face. Several powerful people from the life and death realm of the Jiuyou Demon Sect had faintly appeared in the sky outside Mu Xue Peak.

Chen Feng felt a little uncomfortable when he was laughed at by Tuo's loud voice. If the current situation did not allow it, he would have to fight with this sloppy girl.

"It's really a face. No wonder a little slut like Huang Wenji dares to get crazy with you. I see that you are practicing more and more back!" Tu glanced at Huang Wenji not far away with a loud voice, making his face turn dark.

"Damn it, you rude girl, are you here to make me angry?" Looking at Tu's loud voice, Chen Feng could no longer bear it and spoke in anger.

"You want to fight them alone, and you are doing so miserably, don't even have a friend to help you?" Tu Dashou's smug smile gradually faded, and he asked Chen Feng in a low voice.

"I need help from someone? If they hadn't gathered together one by one, I was afraid that I wouldn't have dared to find these small baskets alone if I killed their whole family." Chen Feng said stubbornly.

"What a bastard!"

Seeing Chen Feng's inappropriate appearance, even Elder Qiu Shui of Mu Yu Sect, Jiaoyan couldn't help but twitch slightly, secretly complaining that this mountain guy is not afraid of death.

"Tu Ming'er. You'd better understand the current situation. If you choose to stand with Chen Feng, the devil, you're afraid there won't be any good ending." Huang Wenji, who was also a disciple of Qianji Sect, was quite clear about the relationship between this sloppy lesbian Chen Feng.

"What I want to do, it's not your turn to take care of you, a little bastard. Chen Feng. If you want someone to help, just say a word, I will stand beside you." Tu Ming'er looked disdainful. She didn't care about Huang Wenji's warning at all, and then looked at Chen Feng deeply.

Regarding Tu Ming'er's choice, many powerful monks in the martial arts are changing their expressions. Just when Huang Wenji was a little unable to hold on, the sound of Mu Xuefeng's teaching disciples had already sounded again.

"Nangong Yan, the great elder of the Motuo Sect, came to worship the mountain."

"The elder of the Soul-Devouring Demon Sect, Mao San, came to worship the mountain."

"Wu Mofei, the Tianwu Dynasty, came to worship the mountain."

"Elder Ni Lingyun of the Heavenly Demon Sect came to worship the mountain."

"Chongming Temple, Mingsheng Temple comes to worship the mountain."

"Ruan Yun, the elder of Tianji Sect, came to worship the mountain."

"The Tongtian Palace of the Central Plains Spiritual Realm comes to worship the mountain."

"Tianmen Valley comes to worship the mountain."

"The Mist-hide Immortal Palace comes to worship the mountain..."

The announcements rang out, which made Huang Wenji's face change again and again, which was very surprising.

Although Huang Wenji joined forces with major sects to hunt down Chen Feng and reach Mu Xuefeng, the sound of worshipping the mountain that was heard one after another at this time made him feel a little out of control.

"Chen Feng, what are you afraid of? Someone is willing to help you. With your shameless personality, shouldn't you accept it with shamelessness? Why are you shy now?" A woman in a red gauze dress came to the martial arts venue and joked at Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng was not unfamiliar with the woman's charming beauty. This was Nangong Yan who separated from him after the collapse of the Ancient Abyss of the Ten Thousand Realms.

As for the pretty woman beside Nangong Yan, it is Ni Lingyun, the daughter of Ni Batian, the leader of the Demon Sect.

“Get out of the way, get out of the way…”

A fierce black fat man was almost wandering with his arms crossed, not much worse than Tu Ming'er. While he was yelling with his mouth wide open, he seemed to be trying to eat people.

"Ge Zhanning, I didn't expect that you are still alive. I think you are okay, so have you started to show off again?" Seeing the young man in purple robe not far from Huang Wenji, the fat black man Mao San muttered two thick lips like sausages, looking tall and arrogant as if he was looking at his defeated general.

Including Tu Ming'er, four of the six major demon sects in the Ming Abyss in the Western Ancient Region have appeared.

As the giant demon who sings to the Western Ancient Spirit Realm, the six major demon sects on the side of the Mingyuan are definitely not comparable to ordinary demon sects.

Especially Nangong Yan, Mao San and Ni Lingyun, they were all wearing blood-colored longevity ginseng black robes, which seemed to have agreed to come together, which was even more shocking.

"Chen Feng, you are really a scum. No matter where you go, you have to make trouble. Now that you are ready, you will become famous in one fell swoop!" Ruan Yun came to Chen Feng with a smile. Although she was dissatisfied and teased, she clearly stated her position.

"Finally, there is someone with me! Mao San, you are still here. When we were in Xuanming Sect, we were both worshiping elders, and I am the boss of the Blood-colored Shouzan Black Robe. Wu Mofei, if you are willing to help me, I will definitely help you find the city of reincarnation flowing deep in the starry sky of the sky. Nangong Yan and Ni Lingyun, our relationship is good. Tu Dazhao, you are so stupid. Hurry up and stand by me." After Chen Feng breathed a long sigh, he seemed to have a moment of energy, and shouted at the man wearing the Blood-colored Shouzan Black Robe who arrived later.

"Haha~~~ Chen Feng, can you bitch finally ask for help?" Although Mao San was fierce, his small eyes kept turning, as if he was considering the gains and losses of interests.

Before the arrival of Lingxu Ancestor Calamity, the Ming Abyss in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm had been fighting between the two realms and demons. Over the years, Mao San had been doing well in the Ming Abyss with his ruthless personality.

Nangong Yan was seriously injured in the battle between the two realms and demons, and finally disappeared. Many people did not expect that in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm and even the major sects of the Lingxu Realm gathering towards the Mujing Sea, these people who were related to Chen Feng would gather again.

Hearing Chen Feng's request for help, only Nangong Yan and Tu stood beside him with a loud voice with dissatisfaction.

As for Mao San, Wu Mofei and Ni Lingyun, they did not go there.

Realizing that Chen Feng's gloomy gaze did not meet his expectations, Mao San smiled: "Chen Feng, despite your behavior, you are quite tempted by my temper. But we are not a brother who shares life and death, but you can rest assured that even if I, Mao San, are not on your side, will not deal with you with Huang Wenji and the others. I just come to see the fun and the fun..."

Mao San's face and three-killing face are certainly despised, but the powerful monks in the martial arts arena have secretly relaxed, at least they don't have to face this fierce and terrifying black fat man.

"I have given up looking for Cangbi City for a long time. You have done so many bad things and should have been like this. But for the sake of our past understanding, I will not attack you." Wu Mofei seemed to be very serious about right and wrong, and said bluntly that she refused Chen Feng's request for help.

Since Wu Mofei returned to the Tianwu Dynasty, she has always lived a life of kindness and charity, and her reputation has been much better than Chen Feng.

"Although I have a good relationship with Nangong Yan, we have only met once in the Ancient Abyss of the Wanjie. We are not familiar with each other." Ni Lingyun shook her head at Chen Feng with a smile.

"Damn it, I thought these guys who agreed to come together came to help me. In the end, only three women were willing to stand beside me?" Chen Feng muttered in dissatisfaction.

But there is one thing. Chen Feng is very grateful that because he is usually willing to contact female cultivators, at least Ruan Yun and the three girls, they stood beside him at the last moment.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Feng would take the initiative to ignore the male cultivator when he saw it, and even said that he was not interested in men.

This is good. Jiang Tianlang, the three men in the small gang, were obviously in the same group as Huang Wenji, while Mao San was obviously a man who was in a gang that was both sides and changed his mind.

"Hehe~~~ You abandoned me before. In the current crisis, you wouldn't want me to work hard for you for nothing, right?" Ruan Yun stood beside Chen Feng, laughed and poked him with her elbow.

"It's this time, do you still have to worry about me?" Chen Feng's face turned stiff, but what he got was Ruan Yun's extremely serious expression.

Not only Ruan Yun, but also Nangong Yan of the Motuo Sect, showed a look that she would not help Chen Feng in vain, as if he could not take out anything, he would soon draw a clear line.

Among the three girls, only Tu Ming'er, who stood beside Chen Feng, looked much quieter and sweeter.

"What kind of compensation do you want to help?" Chen Feng cried and looked at Ruan Yun first, then looked at Nangong Yan again.

For Chen Feng, the weight of Ruan Yun and Nangong Yan in his heart is also very different.
To be continued...