Chapter 52: The Battle of the Peak

When I arrived at the venue of the martial arts competition, I couldn't see anyone.

It's empty, and not long ago it was bustling with people, and it was very lively, with a festive atmosphere.

At this time, Zhang Feiyang, who was walking under the stands, only saw countless chairs that had fallen to the side, the chess pieces in the ring also fell, the waist was broken, and the rostrum exploded from the middle, divided into left and right halves, and the tables on both sides were bubbling with blood, but the disciples of the Firefox Sect did not see any of them.

After walking a distance, the flat mountain road became potholes, as if it had been smashed by a meteorite, and many mountain roads were cut off at the waist, and they could not walk normally, forming two cliffs.

Fortunately, the distance between these cliffs was only seven or eight zhang, which was not very difficult for a late-stage Qi refining stage cultivator like Zhang Feiyang to leap over.

Zhang Feiyang walked to the side of the road, guided the aura, turned into a shield, and jumped lightly, like a feather in the wind, and landed lightly on the opposite broken road.

This mountain road leads to the top of the mountain, Zhang Feiyang has never been there, but now, he has to go up to take a look.

Because, since they didn't see the corpse of a single Firefox Sect disciple halfway up the mountain, they should have noticed the sneak attack of the Heavenly Remnant Guan disciple in time and retreated to the top of the mountain in an orderly manner.

Sure enough, the situation was as Zhang Feiyang expected.

This mountain road is winding and twisting upward, the slope is very small, the mountain road is steep, it is not easy to go up, and if the cultivation in many places is not enough in the late stage of the Qi refining period, it will not be able to go up at all.

When he walked along the mountain road to a bend, Zhang Feiyang began to see corpses one after another.

These corpses are not only from the Fire Fox Sect, but also the disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Guan who are dressed in strange costumes.

But judging from the fact that the clothes of the disciples of the Fire Fox Sect were blue, the strength of the disciples who died on the road was very low, and at most they were only in the early stage of the Qi refining period.

Zhang Feiyang continued to climb upwards.

The number of corpses gradually increased, from a dozen to dozens, and then climbed to a height of more than ten zhang, and the number of corpses increased to hundreds, and almost all the mountain roads were blocked.

If you want to continue the climb, you can only clean up the corpses.

In desperation, Zhang Feiyang took out the spirit stone stick, pushed the corpse away one by one, cleared a road, and hurried to the opposite direction of the mountaintop.

Along the way, he noticed that many of these corpses still held broken magic weapons, the number was at least seventy or eighty, if he could recover all the broken magic weapons into the small furnace, maybe he could create a new spirit stone rod, but longer, thicker, and more powerful.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang was a little excited, but after thinking about it carefully, he still put away these careful thoughts and continued to rush to the top of the mountain with all his might.

Because, after inspecting every corpse along the way, he didn't see any trace of Zhou Xian.

For him, if today is the end of the Firefox Sect, there is nothing unacceptable, but if something happens to Zhou Zhou Immortal, he can't forgive himself.

In his opinion, Zhou Immortal's life was much more important than the survival of the Firefox Sect.

Therefore, he didn't have anything else to think about now, he just wanted to confirm Zhou Xian's life and death as soon as possible.

If Zhou Zhou Xian is still alive, then escape with him to escape this disaster.

If Zhou Zhou Xian died, Zhang Feiyang would think about his life and death again.

It's a pity that from halfway up the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain, Zhang Feiyang didn't see the shadow of Zhou Zhou Xian, he disappeared as if he had evaporated from the world.

At this time, the scenery on the top of the Fire Fox Sect was only the first time that Zhang Feiyang was fortunate enough to enjoy it, with a huge platform, an exquisite attic, and a house that was much better than the materials of the outer disciples, and even a variety of exotic birds flying in the air.

It's just that these should be full of fairy energy, and the desirable beauty has become unrecognizable.

When Zhang Feiyang raised his eyes, he could only see two things: corpses and living people, in addition, what palaces and pavilions, what rare and exotic beasts, all became ruins and corpses, if there was anything else, there was only blood all over the ground, and in the air, one after another, endlessly, as if it was thunder, shouting and killing, screaming, and the sound of various magic weapons colliding fiercely.

As soon as Zhang Feiyang arrived at the top of the mountain, he witnessed the sound of a disciple of the inner sect of the Fire Fox Sect, who pierced his chest with a dagger magic weapon that emitted green light, snorted, and died a tragic death.

At the same time, such a thing was still happening in various locations of the various peaks of the Fire Fox Sect that Zhang Feiyang could not see.

An elder of the Fire Fox Sect, whose strength has reached the realm of consummation of the Qi Refining Period, is one level higher than the cultivation of the inner disciples, with white hair, and the magic weapon is a fiery red whip, and at the same time, facing the four Heavenly Remnant Guan disciples who have cultivated in the late stage of the Qi refining period, the red magic weapon was thrown off, and a few snaps were made, and the four disciples were killed on the spot in an instant, adding a lot of morale to the inner disciples who were suppressed in the distance.

It's a pity that after such a strong character encountered a female disciple of the Heavenly Remnant Guan who came out of the painting, it was actually the two of them who fought each other with magic weapons, and after only a few rounds of fierce fighting, they were defeated, and the woman was hit with a magic weapon on the head, and with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she died of exhaustion.

Even the Great Perfection cultivators of the Qi Refining Period were so vulnerable, how terrifying the overall strength of the Heavenly Remnant View was, Zhang Feiyang felt it clearly, thoroughly.

The Firefox Sect seems to have lost a decisive victory.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in blue suddenly flew down from a mountain peak thirty-four zhang away, he held a sword in one hand, but did not kill the enemy, but with a pop of the blade, cut himself on his hand, and then, wiped his bloody hand on both sides of the blade.

I saw that the three-foot long sword in his hand turned into seven feet, and the blade was shining, as if it could devour blood, and every time he killed a disciple of the Heavenly Remnant Vision, he could instantly suck the blood dry.

The man in blue rose and fell a few times, rushed and killed a few times in the direction of the top of the mountain, and cleaned up all the disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Guan on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Deng Shi greatly boosted the morale of the outer and inner disciples of the Firefox Sect.

"Master!"

Zhang Feiyang heard everyone's shouts and suddenly realized.

No wonder he is so powerful, his cultivation is unfathomable, it turns out that he is the strongest person in the Firefox Sect.

The heroic posture of the head of the Firefox Sect just now had been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't help but want to get closer to the past and fight side by side with the rest of the surviving disciples.

But the head did not have a trace of optimism, but his face sank like water and his face was serious.

Hearing the compliments of the elders and disciples, he just hummed lightly, which was regarded as a response, and then immediately raised his eyes and stared at Zhang Feiyang's back without blinking.

He is so powerful, why is his face still so powerful? Could it be that there is even more powerful in the Heavenly Remnant Concept?

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and suddenly turned around and looked directly behind him along the line of sight of the master.

Really.

He didn't expect it badly.

At this time, the wingless eagle that was like a behemoth at the beginning had rushed up from the halfway up the mountain, the speed was not very fast, but the momentum was amazing, every foot down, the entire Firefox Mountain could be slammed, violently shaken, as if an earthquake had suddenly erupted.

Beside the head of the sect, some inner disciples who were unbearable in strength fell unsightly and were at a loss.

Although Zhang Feiyang and the inner disciples had already guided the aura to turn into a shield to resist, they were also a little overwhelmed, their faces were pale, and it was difficult to breathe.

Only the head of the sect always looked as usual, he put the blood sword magic weapon back, put his hands on his back, and stood against the wind, with the momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and not changing his face, so that Zhang Feiyang couldn't help but admire.

The head is the head. Not at all affected by the wingless eagle. It seems that the Firefox Sect still has hope of winning. After all, the Firefox Sect still has the strongest hole card, isn't the Firefox not coming out.

At this time, Zhang Feiyang's judgment on the victory or defeat of the Fire Fox Sect had undergone some changes.

The great majesty of the head just now, and his calm reaction now, made Zhang Feiyang have confidence in the Firefox Sect again.

Suddenly, a shrill hiss sounded that seemed to tear the sky apart.

Zhang Feiyang's eyes were dark, and his ears were bleeding painfully, so he was taken aback, and quickly covered his ears, sat down cross-legged, channeled aura, and healed his ears.

Those disciples who were cultivators like him reacted quickly, and they all made the same actions as him, and those who reacted slowly were miserable, bleeding from seven holes on the spot, and died of exhaustion.

As for those outer disciples whose cultivation has not yet soared, their bodies involuntarily exploded, as if they were human fireworks, and the blood was everywhere, and the picture was bloody and miserable.

Zhang Feiyang almost vomited when he saw it, but he still forcibly held back, unwilling to close his eyes, gritted his teeth, and observed the situation in the central area of the mountaintop.

Because, there will definitely be a wonderful show next, which may not be seen in a hundred years, and he doesn't want to miss such a wonderful show.

Of course, as for going to find Zhou Xian, he didn't want to, but he was more worried, but now he has more than enough heart and less strength.

The voice of the wingless eagle was suddenly injured, if you don't heal the injury, you will go to Zhou Xian, if you accidentally encounter any danger, it will be too late to escape, how can you guarantee that you have the ability to rescue Zhou Xian?

It was precisely because of these two considerations that Zhang Feiyang became interested in watching the battle.

Anyway, I can't do anything now, I can only heal, it's better to take advantage of this time to heal and see what the battle between the head and the wingless eagle will become.

When he saw the wingless eagle passing by and rushing towards the master, Zhang Feiyang had such a thought in his heart.

But reality disappointed him.

The head of the Firefox Sect was really calm, and he had no intention of fighting the behemoth Wingless Eagle by himself.

Seeing the wingless eagle approaching, his eyes were quick, and he raised his big hand, and the blood sword magic weapon was held in his hand again, but it turned around in the air and turned into an inverted hand.

Then, he shouted: "Come out!" The big hand holding the blood sword thought about the ground and slapped it hard, and with a bang, the seven-foot blood sword was firmly inserted into the ground in front of everyone.

The ground on the top of the entire mountain buzzed, and after a violent vibration, a large cloud of dust and gravel suddenly flew from the empty ground more than ten zhang in front of the blood sword, revealing a huge crater.

Zhang Feiyang raised his eyes and swept it, the cave was blood-red, as if there was a flame burning, and the hot gas churned and rushed backwards into the sky, forming a mist, enveloping the entire Firefox Mountain Range in mid-air.

At this moment, the head suddenly put away the blood sword in front of everyone, and jumped down the hole.

Zhang Feiyang was taken aback.

But seeing the inner disciples and the white-haired elders in the distance, they all looked very excited, and the uneasiness on their faces was swept away, as if they had defeated the wingless eagle and won the victory, they actually chatted with a smile, Zhang Feiyang looked at it more and more strangely, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the master.

Suddenly, a huge blood light rose from the cave, turning into a fox the size of the wingless eagle, and the wingless eagle fiercely struggled with the mountaintop.

Seeing that the fox's whole body was covered with flames, except for the back neck area, there was a safe area that had not yet caught fire, and the head who had just fallen was standing firmly on it, without saying a word, frequently playing tricks, and pointing towards the wingless eagle's body.

The fire fox is like his hands and feet, he actually understands it, and he can easily suppress the wingless eagle to death, and the situation is instantly reversed, and victory is in sight.

Zhang Feiyang was amazed and couldn't help but be fascinated.