In the depths of the Yunfeng Wasteland, the altar, which was originally unusually quiet, was now surrounded by a surging sea of people.

The cultivators all looked at the magnificent altar with awe. This is the place where the head of the Yunfeng Sect fell, and only here can he have the opportunity to obtain the true inheritance of the head of the Yunfeng Gate.

As time went on, more and more cultivators came here.

The first big force to arrive here was the Tianyin Sect led by Fang Pengfei, followed by the Mei Xianmen led by Mei Xianzi, and finally the Gu Wu Alliance led by Song Chen.

As for some other small forces, they have also arrived here one after another. The appearance of a sea of people, the noisy noise broke through the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were washed away a lot. Watching from a distance, it's truly spectacular.

Although more and more people are rushing here, no one has yet come forward, because everyone knows that this is not the time.

Lu Zifeng took Li Xuelin and Qiao'er and her two daughters to hurry away, and only arrived at the altar here after about half an hour.

In front of the altar here, there is a square thousands of feet wide, which is quite spectacular. However, such a large and wide square is now occupied by a surging sea of people.

This square of thousands of feet is unusually crowded at this time.

Lu Zifeng's eyes flashed, his gaze swept over the turbulent sea of people, and Zifeng sensed some cultivators who were not weak. The cultivators who can reach here, the lowest strength is the cultivation in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, the higher strength is the middle stage of the Lingwu Realm, and there are many strong people in the late stage of the Lingwu Realm. The good-looking novel is in the black = rock = cabinet

As for the cultivators at the end of the Spirit Martial Realm, Lu Zifeng also noticed a few, but these powerhouses were naturally the geniuses of those big forces.

Fang Pengfei of the Tianyin Sect, the Mei Fairy of the Mei Immortal Sect, Xu Chen and Xu Qingyan of the Gu Wu League, the two sisters and brothers, there are enough four people here, and the spiritual power cultivation has reached the end of the Lingwu Realm. These four, the eight positions of this altar dispute, are undoubtedly occupied by them.

They occupy half of the positions, but naturally no one dares to have any objections. Because these four people represent the three major forces of Donghua County, regardless of the strong background behind them, it is a matter of course to win these four positions with their own strength.

However, the battle over the altar has not yet begun, and no one knows who the four of them will have the last laugh, or if a black horse with a red and purple color suddenly appeared, and it may not be impossible to climb to the top of the altar.

In the past, there was such a situation, there was a black horse that was red and purple, and to everyone's surprise, climbed to the top of the altar. Although this person did not obtain the true inheritance of the head of Yunfeng Sect, the talent and strength displayed by this person made the major forces in Donghua County compete to pursue him, and after a period of time, he quickly rose in Donghua County.

It is precisely for this reason that there are many cultivators with no background, under the pretext of climbing to the top of the altar, in order to get ahead in Donghua County.

However, after all, this is an extremely rare thing, the Yunfeng Wasteland has been open for ten years, and there may not be such a person, and the last time this dark horse appeared was six years ago.

Lu Zifeng took Li Xuelin and Qiao'er to stand behind the crowd, there were a lot of people here, and Lu Zifeng didn't want to stand too forward, after all, he had a conflict with the people of the Tianyin Sect a month ago, and the people of the Tianyin Sect discovered his whereabouts, so it would be not good. It is inevitable that before the altar starts, he will fight with the people and horses of the Tianyin Sect, which is not what Lu Zifeng wants to see.

There are a lot of people here, Lu Zifeng is mixed behind the sea of people, and the people and horses of the Tianyin Sect are in front, so they naturally can't detect Lu Zifeng's existence.

However, since he was going to compete for one of those eight positions, it was only a matter of time before he was noticed by the people of the Tianyin Sect.

Now, Lu Zifeng was not willing to fight with the people of the Tianyin Sect, so he chose the last position in the sea of people.

Lu Zifeng glanced at the cultivators around him twice. These cultivators who have not entered the front of the sea of people, their spiritual power cultivation is only in the early stage of the Lingwu Realm, and there are still many cultivators whose spiritual power fluctuates unsteadily, and it seems that they have just broken through the Lingwu Realm.

It's no wonder that they didn't stand in front of the sea of people, naturally because of their own lack of strength. With their strength, if they want to take a step forward, they have to agree to those who are better than them in front of them. However, how could the people in front agree that a person who was weaker than themselves would stand in front of them, so they could only resign themselves to standing behind the sea of people.

Lu Zifeng brought two beauties with first-class looks and figures, which naturally attracted the envious eyes of many cultivators. However, when they sensed the powerful fluctuations emanating from Lu Zifeng's body, they shrank their heads and didn't dare to look at them twice.

Because in the perception of these people, the strength of the young man next to him is much higher than them, which is naturally because Lu Zifeng did not deliberately hide his breath, because this will save a lot of trouble.

Lu Zifeng took the two girls to wait quietly behind the sea of people, waiting for the moment when the altar was opened.

Time passed quietly, and soon the sun was hanging in the air.

When many cultivators noticed this situation, they suddenly fell silent, as if something was going to happen.

It was still a noisy sea of people before, but at this time, it was so weird that no sound came out at all, and the entire square in front of the altar was only the sound of the whirring wind.

Lu Zifeng's eyes froze, he knew that he was about to open this altar.

As Lu Zifeng expected, above the sky, there was a dazzling ray of sunlight that fell on the center of the top floor of the altar.

"Buzz!"

There was a crisp buzzing sound, and the many mysterious runes around the center of the altar seemed to come to life, emitting a dazzling burst of bright light, and then quickly calmed down.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a melodious bell rang and spread throughout the altar, making people feel refreshed and happy, as if even the spirit had been baptized, and it seemed particularly spiritual and quiet.

It's a pity that this tranquility is like a moon in a mirror, and it only lasts for a moment, and it is suppressed by the instantaneous hot scene.

"Buzz ......"

Under the gaze of countless people, eight bright lights suddenly appeared on the altar. As soon as these eight rays of light appeared, they turned into eight futons, which were evenly distributed on the first layer of the altar.

These eight futons are only qualified to compete for the top leaders of the major forces. It is also these eight futons that are related to the inheritance of the head of Yunfeng Gate.

If you don't have the strength to capture one of these eight futons from the beginning, how can you talk about obtaining the true inheritance of the head of the Yunfeng Sect.

When these eight futons appeared, the cultivators around the altar looked as if their blood was about to boil, and their eyes were blazing staring at the major forces in front of the sea of people. It doesn't matter if you qualify for those eight spots or not. Because, in the coming time, they will meet the leaders of Donghua County and gather together to learn from each other. Such a scene is really rare.

Lu Zifeng's eyes stared, staring at the eight futons on the first floor of the altar, and then set his eyes on the major forces in front of the sea of people.

There were thousands of people gathered in the square in front of the altar, but in the end, only eight people had a chance to reach the altar. Such a cruel elimination rate is really shocking.

I don't know, which of the three major forces in Donghua County ahead will be the first to win the position of the first futon? Tianyin Sect, Guwu Alliance, or Mei Xianmen?

Although the atmosphere in the sea of people was hot, no one dared to step forward to be the first person to eat crabs? After all, the first person to eat crabs not only needed super courage, but also had super strength to match the guts.

If a nameless kid takes over this futon position, all the cultivators here will not accept it, and they will naturally have to fight for this position.

However, the silence did not last long until it was broken by the voice of a teenager.

I saw that in front of the three major forces in front of the sea of people, where the Tianyin Sect was located, Fang Pengfei stepped out, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed to one of the positions of the eight futons, and then Fang Pengfei's faint voice came out: "Since you all hold your own identity and don't want to be the first person, my Pengfei is the beginning, if there is anyone who is not convinced, just come to challenge." ”

Although Fang Pengfei's tone was flat when he spoke, anyone could hear that the young man's flat voice hid a strong self-confidence.

Fang Pengfei, as the first person in the Tianyin Sect, had already reached the end of the Spirit Martial Realm with his own spiritual power cultivation, and naturally no one dared to raise any objections among the thousands of cultivators, which could be regarded as acquiescing in Fang Pengfei's position as the first futon.

Seeing this, Fang Pengfei smiled faintly, naturally there was no surprise at this result, and then Fang Pengfei cast his careless gaze on the Gu Wumeng and Mei Xianmen in front of the sea of people.

After Fang Pengfei won the first position of this futon, Gu Wu Meng and Mei Xianmen no longer hesitated, Xu Chen of Gu Wu League and Xu Qingyan Mei Xianmen Mei Xianmen moved their bodies, and they occupied three of the eight futons.

Although the people of the Ancient Martial Alliance occupied the two futons, the thousands of cultivators at the bottom did not dare to have any objections, after all, Xu Chen and Xu Qingyan were both strong people at the end of the Lingwu Realm, and it was only natural that they occupied the two futons.

In this way, the eight positions have been removed from the fourth, and there are still these four positions. I'm afraid that the most fierce battle will be fought for the remaining four positions, because the other cultivators here simply don't have enough strength to convince the public.

These thousands of cultivators, the number of hands with the strength of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, but there are only four positions left, and there are more monks and less porridge, since everyone's strength is unable to convince the public, then they can only speak with their strength.

A dragon fight is inevitable!