Yuemei opened her mouth wide, her eyes were full of little stars, she could see that the aura exuded by Chu Feng belonged to the first weight of the innate realm, and it stands to reason that even if it was the most ordinary medium spirit beast, Chu Feng would have to work hard to defeat it.

However, the strength of this medium-sized spirit beast was equivalent to the fourth level of the innate realm of a cultivator, and even Mu Zhangjun, that is, the second-level boy of the innate realm, was no match for this medium-sized spirit beast.

As a result, Chu Feng actually used the first level of cultivation in the innate realm to blast this brutal medium-sized spirit beast with one punch, which was too exaggerated.

This is Yuemei's first time going out to practice, she is a flower that grows up in a greenhouse, she is completely shocked by Chu Feng's domineering and invincible shots, and she has a strong admiration and yearning.

Yuemei is not only similar to the witch in temperament and appearance, but her lawless, smart and lively personality is also quite similar to the witch.

"Senior Sister Yue, are you okay?"

Mu Zhangjun, the second-heaviest teenager in the innate realm, trotted towards Yuemei, asking worriedly, he could see that he attached great importance to Yuemei, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at her.

Mu Zhangjun and Yuemei are both inner disciples of the God Butcher Palace, Mu Zhangjun's talent is very strong, and he has been cultivated by the God Butcher Palace, but Yuemei doesn't like him, and Yuemei's background is not weak, no matter how unhappy he is, he can hide it, and he hopes that Yuemei can change his mind in the future.

"It's fine."

Yuemei nodded, ignoring Mu Zhangjun too much, her big eyes stared at Chu Feng, a handsome man not far away, and her eyes were full of blurry colors.

"You're so powerful, you can blow up the spirit beast with one punch."

Yuemei said with envy, she didn't notice that when she saw her looking at Chu Feng with envy on her face, Mu Zhangjun's eyes were rising with jealousy.

Mu Zhangjun has known Yuemei for a long time, and knows that she has always been indifferent to the opposite sex, even if she takes a second look, it is very rare, he has never seen Yuemei look at other men with a face, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, even if Chu Feng has just rescued him, there is still resentment in his heart, and he can't wait to smash Chu Feng away with a punch.

"Little things."

Chu Feng replied indifferently, and then turned to leave, he didn't plan to meddle in this matter, he finally chose to make a move, a big reason was because Yuemei looked like a witch, which made him have the idea of making a move.

Now that the spirit beast has been removed, Chu Feng didn't plan to linger longer, and turned around and left without the slightest pause.

"Don't go, senior, I don't know what your name is?"

Yuemei saw Chu Feng turn around and leave directly, she was so anxious that she stomped her feet, she also wanted to ask Chu Feng for advice, and wanted to know how Chu Feng achieved the first level of cultivation in the innate realm, and exploded the medium spirit beast with one punch.

Yuemei's voice did not slow down Chu Feng's footsteps, he seemed to be slow, but in fact his speed was as fast as a blast of wind, and he walked a long distance in a few breaths.

Although Chu Feng's cultivation fell to the first level of the innate realm, his wind path had already reached the realm of the gods, and it was also the peak of the realm of the gods, and the ability of his wind path at the peak of the gods realm had not been lost, and he used the power of the wind path slightly, and the speed reached an extremely fast speed, like a gust of wind hanging by, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Yuemei was very anxious when she saw Chu Feng leaving, and just as she was about to run over to chase Chu Feng, Mu Zhangjun grabbed her.

"Senior Sister Yue, since the senior has left, it means that he doesn't want to intersect with us, so let's not make it difficult for others."

Mu Zhangjun said seriously, but a touch of smugness flashed in the depths of his eyes, he was worried at first that Yuemei would like Chu Feng, then he would be in danger, who knew that God would open his eyes, Chu Fengli ignored Yuemei, and left directly, which was really very happy.

"Hmph, don't touch me."

Yuemei shook off Mu Zhangjun's hand in disgust, she was sad because Chu Feng didn't say goodbye, and she didn't have the heart to pay attention to Mu Zhangjun.

Mu Zhangjun waved his hand awkwardly, but he was still very happy in his heart, and he took his junior disciples to prepare to leave this dangerous place.

Mu Zhangjun took his younger brothers and sisters to this vast desert to seek experience, who would have thought that he would almost die in this desert, it seems that the outside world is far more dangerous than they imagined, and the experience should not be careless, it is better to find a strong person to protect them, and then come out to practice.

"The people of the God Butcher's Palace, all give me !! death"

Just as Mu Zhangjun and the others were about to leave this desert, the sky suddenly fell with the sixth breath of the innate realm, and an old man carrying monstrous hatred slashed down with a palm, wanting to kill Mu Zhangjun and the others here.

Mu Zhangjun and the others were all frightened by the sudden appearance of the old man, and they hurriedly organized an attack to resist, but the old man sneaked up first, and his strength completely crushed them, and they were blown out with one palm, and they flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the blood stained the yellow sand red.

"The remnants of the Heavenly God Sect!"

Mu Zhangjun felt the aura emanating from the old man, and immediately recognized the origin of the other party.

"You all deserve to die, as long as you are from the Eight Demon Protector Palaces, you all have to die."

The old man's eyes were bloodshot, he looked like he had a strong breath, but under the strong breath, he revealed a trace of weakness that could not be checked, and he walked towards Mu Zhangjun and the others step by step, and his hatred went straight to the sky.

The Heavenly God Sect and the Eight Great Demon Protector Palaces have an irreparable blood feud, so after the old man discovered the identity of Mu Zhangjun and the others, he quietly followed this place, and after Chu Feng left, he became violent, wanting to kill them here and avenge the tragic death of the Heavenly God Sect.

Swish~

The old man's figure flashed, and with endless hatred, he killed Mu Zhangjun and the others, and sent a palm containing killing intent, which enveloped Mu Zhangjun, Yuemei and others, and he wanted to kill all of them with one palm.

Boom!

When the old man's palm fell, a black slender figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and a white palm stretched out, unloading his attack with an understatement.

"Are you from the Heavenly God Sect?"

Chu Feng asked curiously, he originally planned to leave, but not long after he left, he felt the breath of the old man, and he felt the familiar breath on the old man, so he turned around and returned.

"The old man doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, he cultivates the exercises of the Heavenly God Sect back then."

The old man snorted coldly.

"Where is the Celestial God Sect?"

Chu Feng asked.

"Stinky boy, the Heavenly God Sect has been destroyed for many years, are you deliberately stimulating me?"

When the old man heard Chu Feng's questioning, a wave of anger rose to the sky, the destruction of the Heavenly God Sect was known to everyone in the Northern Wilderness, and he thought that Chu Feng was deliberately pretending to be confused.

When the old man thought of this, he immediately became furious, and his body rushed out with an astonishing aura, and he slammed his palm towards Chu Feng.

"Destroyed!"

When Chu Feng heard this, his heart was shocked, but the old man's attack came instantly, he didn't dodge, but clenched his five fingers into a fist and blasted over, his cultivation fell to the first level of the innate realm, but the power of the physical body still existed, even if he couldn't exert too strong the power of the physical body because of serious injuries, but even so, his physical body was not something that the sixth cultivator of the innate realm could shake.

It can be said that even if Chu Feng stood there and did not move, with the second level of perfection of his "Asura Venerable Body", it would be very difficult for the old man to kill him.

Bang!

Chu Feng smashed out with a punch, and shook it hard with the old man's palm, and the moment his fist collided with the old man, he could see the old man's face suddenly change, he opened his mouth and spit out blood, and smashed to the ground with an expression of disbelief, and was beaten by Chu Feng's terrifying physical strength.

At this scene, Yuemei covered her small mouth, and her cheeks, which were as beautiful as fairies, appeared with a thick shock.

"My God, smashing the sixth powerhouse of the innate realm with one punch, is he a human or a demon?"

Mu Zhangjun looked at Chu Feng's eyes completely changed, the aura that burst out of this old man was very powerful, and he beat them with one palm without the power to resist, and they could only wait for death, who would have thought that Chu Feng would defeat the old man with one punch, and it seemed that Chu Feng did not use too much domineering, it seemed that he defeated the old man with the strength of his body alone.

"Tell me, what is the situation of the Heavenly God Sect, with your seriously injured cultivation to the state of falling, you can't beat me."

Chu Feng asked the old man, he saw that the old man's original cultivation was at least in the Creation Realm, and he might even be a powerhouse in the Supreme Realm, but the old man was seriously injured, and it seemed that his injuries were not much lighter than him, and his strength was reduced again and again, leaving only the sixth strength of the current Innate Realm.

"The matter of the Heavenly God Sect, you can ask them."

The old man glanced at Chu Feng coldly, and after leaving these words, he slapped his palm on the ground, and countless sand and stones in the desert splashed everywhere, and he swept into the distance at the moment when the sand and stones rushed up, and disappeared in front of Chu Feng's eyes.

Chu Feng looked at the back of the old man leaving, and did not chase him, the identity of this old man was a mystery, he was worried that there would be a trap in the past, so he did not chase him rationally.

"Are you alright?"

Chu Feng picked up Yuemei, saw that there was blood on her delicate wrists, sighed, and poured a few wisps of life into her body, and then her injured wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and under Yuemei's surprised gaze, she quickly recovered.

"Thank you."

Yuemei thanked softly and gently, secretly glanced at Chu Feng a few times, and after finding that Chu Feng was looking at her, she quickly withdrew her eyes, and her little heart fluttered and beat non-stop.

"Do you know the Celestial God Sect?"

Chu Feng opened his mouth and asked, because of the old man, he had a strong curiosity about this Heavenly God Sect, and this curiosity mainly came from the aura exuded by the old man, which gave him a very familiar feeling.

This familiar feeling comes from two kinds, one is the mysterious old man condensed by the Yin Yang Fish inheritance when Chu Feng was fleeing from the Divine Source Sect, and the aura exuded by the mysterious old man when he was fighting against Chu Zhenqiong was very similar to the old man who had just left, giving him a feeling of origin.

And another familiar feeling came from Chu Feng himself, for some reason, he sensed a very familiar feeling from the old man's breath, no matter what kind of familiar feeling it was, it was enough to make Chu Feng have a strong curiosity.

Moreover, the appearance of this old man also made Chu Feng suddenly remember something that he had almost forgotten.