You fight for me, with the strong and weak, those who cultivate high will always be high, and those who cultivate weak can only be people with their tails between their legs. Whoever has the strength is strong, who is the master of this world. This is the current situation in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is also a situation that has been continuing since ancient times.

Jiang Feng understands these very well, and he also has personal experience. In fact, even he likes that feeling of being on top. I like the feeling of being held and looked up to by countless monks. But Jiang Feng didn't like to fight to the death with other monks for something that wasn't necessary. I don't like the kind of thing that even if you don't figure out the situation, you think you're going to win.

By now, Jiang Feng didn't bother to say anything more. His previous persuasion was just that he didn't want these monks to lose their lives in vain. But no matter what he said, it was useless.

The circle drawn around Du Feng and Fu Guodong has a radius of 30 meters. Jiang Feng was sitting ten meters away from Du Feng and the others. The monks, the closest to the circle, were less than ten meters away. When Jiang Feng drew this circle and said what he had just said, those monks were all stunned. This was followed by the laughter of many people.

"Young man, you're really arrogant. I want to see what you can do to me when I walk over. A middle-aged monk in the late stage of Jindan said with a disdainful expression. At the same time, he also took a step and walked towards Jiang Feng.

The middle-aged monk had barely moved when five more monks stepped forward. It seemed that these five monks didn't think that Jiang Feng would be able to stop the middle-aged monk. They didn't want the middle-aged monk to succeed, so they stepped forward together.

When the middle-aged monk turned his head slightly to look at the other five monks who came over, there were other monks walking towards Jiang Feng together. So far, there has been no action, and only the only two Jindan early stage monks remain.

A total of thirteen monks walked towards Jiang Feng in an arc. They are moving at the same pace, and they are moving at the same pace. They are also paying attention to other people. For Jiang Feng, they didn't take it seriously at all. They were guarded against only other monks.

These monks came to the outside of the circle drawn by Jiang Feng together. There was no communication with each other, but they took steps together, and within the same time, they stepped into the circle. After taking this step, the cultivation of these monks burst out, and all of them had to accelerate at this moment.

Jiang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, raised his right hand and waved forward when those monks were about to speed up. In his hand, the Heavenly Locks appeared. Billowing black gas stirred on the Heavenly Chain. As Jiang Feng's hand waved forward, the Heavenly Lock Demon Chain smashed out. The monks who had just accelerated flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes. They forcibly stopped almost at the same time, and then quickly retreated. However, the speed of the Heavenly Lock Demon Chain was faster than theirs, and the black qi on it was even faster.

The retreating monks, as soon as one foot stepped out of the circle, they were completely enveloped by the black qi emitted from the Heavenly Lock Chain. At this time, they felt a wall appear behind them, which not only stopped them from retreating, but also knocked them into the circle. The Heavenly Lock Chain also arrived at this moment.

The only two Jindan early stage monks who remained in place and did not move, quickly retreated. Their eyes were fixed on the place that had been completely enveloped in black gas. Both of them felt the powerful spiritual power emanating from that black qi. For these demon cultivators, they could easily recognize that the black qi was demonic qi, and it was not the demonic qi that ordinary monks could refine.

Screams continued to be heard from the place where the black gas was enveloped. The two monks who retreated were already in a cold sweat. After two or three seconds, the screams suddenly disappeared. Even the black gas that was tumbling stopped.

Under the gaze of the two Jindan early stage monks, the black qi slowly burrowed into the ground. When the ground leaked completely, the two of them saw that the monks who had stepped into the circle before were all lying on the ground with bloody flesh and blood. The man who said that if he took half a step into the circle, he would be killed as an enemy, was sucking the storage bags of the dead monks.

The monk who had collected the storage bag glanced at the two Jindan early stage monks. This glance happened to be seen by the two monks. The two of them were taken aback, and they all hurried away from here.

After flying to a place where Jiang Feng's line of sight could not be seen, the two monks stopped. They're still scared. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were the weakest in cultivation, even if they passed the Dao, they wouldn't be able to grab any benefits. Otherwise, the two of them would probably die too.

The two monks, who didn't know each other, looked at each other at this time. They both saw fear in each other's eyes. At the same time, I also saw doubts. The two of them didn't understand how Jiang Feng did it. and the magic weapon in his hand, what level of magic weapon is it.

Although they didn't dare to provoke Jiang Feng, the two monks did not leave. They chose to wait here, because the two of them knew that a big drama was going to be staged. As for how exciting it will be, then it depends on how many monks will come, how strong these monks are, and how long Jiang Feng can stop it.

The pillars of light on Du Feng and Fu Guodong's bodies extended nearly three hundred meters high. It was impossible not to attract the monk with such a distinct pillar of light, and the already much faint but still crackling sound. Jiang Feng also took advantage of the fact that there was no one here to arrange some defensive means.

Regarding Jiang Feng's strength, Du Feng had heard of it. As long as Jiang Feng is willing to go all out, Du Feng thinks that they will refine the hundred-year-old Shouguang. I'm afraid that Jiang Feng won't do his best. Because Du Feng was worried that Jiang Feng didn't want to provoke too many monks, and he was even more worried that Jiang Feng was unwilling to kill for him. Now seeing that Jiang Feng killed the thirteen monks without hesitation, Du Feng was somewhat relieved.

Compared with Du Feng, Fu Guodong was more worried about Jiang Feng's cultivation. Although there are not many high-level monks in the Northern Underworld, there are still monks in the Lingtai realm. There are also monks in the True Soul Realm. If you don't get it right, there will be stronger ones. Even if Jiang Feng had a few treasures, it would be impossible to stop it.

Jiang Feng really doesn't like to fight, kill, kill. The cultivation of immortals as he understood it was not like this. Although it should be full of countless hardships and obstacles, it should not be like this. But sometimes, it's not like you don't want to, so you don't have to do it. Jiang Feng's idea is also very simple, if Du Feng and Fu Guodong can trust him, then he must be worthy of this trust. He'll do his best. As for the monks who had come here, he could only warn him. If he didn't, he wouldn't have much to say.

A rock rose from the ground. After the soil on the surface was peeled off, a rectangular bluestone block five meters long and two and a half meters wide remained. Jiang Feng pointed across the air, and wrote a few words on this bluestone block with sword qi.

After writing on the bluestone block, Jiang Feng closed his eyes. He lowered his head slightly, waiting for Du Feng and Fu Guodong to refine the 100-year-old Shouguang. He didn't know how long it would take for Lu Dao to go through this process, and he didn't know if Lu Dao would be able to save the two of them. Everything can only be done to the best of its ability.

In the sky in all directions, many monks were flying quickly. These monks were all attracted by the pillars of light emitted by the 100-year-old longevity. Some of the monks thought that there was some kind of treasure in it. Some well-informed monks had already recognized it as a pillar of light emitted by someone who had absorbed the light of a hundred years old.

The originally inconspicuous small mountain range has become the target of the monks rushing to it today. The two Jindan early stage cultivators who had been scared away by Jiang Feng before suddenly looked a little excited when they saw people flying over from all directions. Because this good show is finally going to be staged.

Three streamers fell on the top of the small mountain range. The three of them naturally saw Du Feng and Fu Guodong clearly, and also saw Jiang Feng sitting cross-legged. And the corpses on the ground. The three of them only glanced at Jiang Feng and the others, and then looked at the bluestone.

"I will save you, movers, kill!" said one of the monks, reading the words on the bluestone. As he read it, the man frowned. Even the other two frowned.