Under the interruption of the senior brother in the late Mahayana period, a group of monks rushed towards Chen Feng and the others with great momentum, as if Chen Feng was a huge piece of fat, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

"Wait!" Chen Feng suddenly stretched out his palm, as if he had a powerful magic power, which made those monks stand in place.

"What else do you have to say?" The senior brother in the late Mahayana period had a gloomy face. Just now, he didn't understand why he had to stop, as if he had received a subconscious command, so he couldn't help but stop.

"Let me ask you, why do you want to arrest us without asking?" Chen Feng's voice was slightly angry: "I said it very clearly, I am from the Dan Palace. ”

"Hmph, who knows if you're lying!" The senior brother in the late Mahayana stage sneered: "These days, are there still few people who have infiltrated Qingyun Mountain in the name of disciples of the Dan Palace? Perhaps, you are the spies of the Heaven and Earth Sect!"

"At the very least, you should check it out. It is inevitable that there will be casualties in the battle, if I am really a person from the Dan Palace, wouldn't you have killed a good person by mistake!" Chen Feng's tone became colder and colder, obviously, the remarks of this senior brother in the late stage of Mahayana could not satisfy him.

"What if you kill a Dangong disciple by mistake? There are so many Dangong disciples, what does it matter if there are a few?" Hearing Chen Feng's words, the senior brother in the late Mahayana stage smiled coldly: "These days, we have also killed a lot of Dangong disciples by mistake!"

"Hmph!" Chen Feng listened, and the anger on his face exploded: "This is the Dan Palace, who allowed you to do that?"

The people standing behind Chen Feng felt Chen Feng's angry breath, and their faces were solemn. Chen Feng usually doesn't get angry easily, but if he does, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

"Joke, do I need the consent of others to do things in Longmen?" The late Mahayana stage laughed wildly: "If the Dan Palace is not able to refine the Demon Breaking Pill, who will care about his life or death?"

"Understood!" Chen Feng suddenly chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the late Mahayana senior brother with a hideous face.

"Laugh at you for killing yourself!" Chen Feng said softly, but saw countless filaments quietly shooting out from Chen Feng's body, silent but extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the group of monks were all breathless, and everyone was full of blood, and the blood was like a string of pearls with broken threads, constantly rolling down.

"Shhhh

Jian Yi and the three of them all gasped, as sword cultivators, they could best understand the extraordinaryness of Chen Feng's shot just now. That burst of filaments was actually a powerful sword qi that could easily penetrate the mountain peak. Such a powerful sword qi can be condensed by the three of them, but it is impossible to lift as lightly as Chen Feng. Moreover, looking at Chen Feng's appearance, this trick just now was simply done casually, as if it was as simple as drinking water.

"Let's go, it seems that although the Dan Palace is not broken, it is also in big trouble. Chen Feng took a deep breath and immediately calmed down the anger in his heart.

He didn't look at the monks who were already dead, but climbed the stairs, as if every step carried boundless might, making Qingyun Mountain tremble.

This time, he wants to return with a high profile and teach those who oppress the disciples of the Dan Palace a painful lesson.

Everyone silently followed, and a killing intent filled their hearts.

Along the way, there were constantly patrols of monks in different costumes, and it was clear that these monks belonged to different forces. When they saw Chen Feng and the others going up the mountain, they all went up to ask. Many of these monks, when they heard that Chen Feng claimed to be a person from the Dan Palace, they all showed disdain, and even planned to capture Chen Feng and the others like the disciples of the Dragon Sect.

These people have undoubtedly not received a painful lesson, and this lesson is their lives. Chen Feng didn't have any hands left, since he wanted to make a strong return, there would always be some blood to pave the way.

However, it is gratifying that there are also many monks of the sect who have expressed considerable kindness to Chen Feng. Some even wanted to escort Chen Feng up the mountain so as not to be injured by other disciples of the sect who had malicious intentions. Among these sects, Chen Feng saw the disciples of Chaotian Sect. However, because Chen Feng had concealed his cultivation and had been away from Chaotian Sect for several years, they didn't recognize Chen Feng for a while.

For these sect disciples, Chen Feng greeted them with a pleasant face, and did not move a single hair of their hair. However, he didn't let anyone escort him, because this mountain road was Chen Feng's test.

Along the way, he kept all the sects in mind.

Finally, when Chen Feng slaughtered the thirteenth wave of monks, they reached the top of Qingyun Mountain.

On the top of the hill, there is still the antique building. However, compared to the past, this place that used to be relatively quiet has become extremely noisy. There are voices everywhere, and there are figures everywhere.

Because Chen Feng's shot was clean and neat, no one knew that Chen Feng had broken into the mountain at this moment. Many monks just gave Chen Feng a strange look at them and ignored them. After all, at the moment, the Dangong Palace is mixed, and it is not a strange thing to meet a few people who don't know each other.

"You waste, I asked you to refine a furnace of elixir, and you actually failed to refine it for me, do you know that those materials were collected by me with great difficulty!" Suddenly, an angry scolding voice came into Chen Feng's ears, making Chen Feng's eyes instantly cold.

Turning his head to look, he saw a monk facing a Dangong disciple while scolding angrily, punching and kicking.

The strength of the monk who beat people is good, and he is actually a Second Tribulation Scattered Immortal.

And the person who was beaten, Chen Feng also recognized it at once. This person turned out to be Fu Yuan's disciple Zhang Zhi!

With a good show, many monks watched with different expressions, some of them had unbearable expressions, some were indifferent, and more of them were bursts of applause. They judged their heads and kept coaxing, which made the scattered immortal who beat people even harder.

Fortunately, Sanxian just wanted to teach Zhang Zhi a lesson, and did not use any true yuan, otherwise, Zhang Zhi would have died a long time ago.

A burst of anger erupted, and Chen Feng strode forward, wanting to teach the beating Sanxian a painful lesson.

However, before Chen Feng could get closer, an angry voice sounded.

I saw a woman in white suddenly appear, and in a blink of an eye, she had already come to Zhang Zhi's side, and forced the beating scattered immortal to retreat.

was forced to retreat by a woman, and the scattered immortal's face suddenly showed a sense of dissatisfaction: "I thought it was who, it turned out to be the Su Xin of the Star Tower." What's the matter, are you Star Tower going to intervene again to maintain these wastes in the Dan Palace?"

Hearing the scattered immortal screaming at the Dan Palace disciples one by one, the anger in Chen Feng's heart became stronger and stronger, and a powerful killing intent filled his heart.

PS: Chapter 2, try to present Chapter 3 before 12 o'clock!!