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Chapter three hundred and seventy-two deeds exposed, heavy ceremony

Night, deep.

Moonlight, hazy.

The Huntian Sect was on alert as never before, and even the sect-protecting formation was activated. The Hedao Realm powerhouses dispersed and patrolled around, and their spiritual thoughts spread in all directions.

For martial arts experts, the deep darkness of night is no different from daytime.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged in mid-air, his spiritual thoughts radiating in all directions with himself as the center, covering an area greater than the peak of Hedao Realm.

Within the coverage of divine thoughts, everything is invisible.

Time passes slowly.

A dark shadow appears vaguely, as silently as a ghost, even with a spiritual thought, it is difficult to detect it.

A gray shadow appeared near the disciples of the inner sect, and with a sudden breath, it immediately sucked an inner sect disciple dry, then decayed and dissipated invisible.

The gray shadow was not satisfied and quickly absorbed other inner sect disciples.

Not long after, dozens of inner sect disciples were devoured and their bodies were gone, as if they had never existed.

A powerful divine thought swept across.

"Um?"

The owner of the spiritual thought suddenly changed his expression, and quickly flew over, only to find that the entire inner sect courtyard was empty.

The inner sect of the Huntian Sect has built courtyards one after another. Each courtyard is divided into many rooms and is home to dozens of disciples. Today, the entire courtyard is empty.

Something obviously happened.

Moreover, even when he was completely unaware of it, even if he scanned it with his spiritual thoughts, nothing was found.

Without any hesitation, the Hedao realm elder immediately burst out with aura and informed others.

One after another, figures flew by at astonishing speeds.

"Shaozong!"

Chen Feng was relatively close and was the first to arrive. The elder quickly bowed and saluted, and then quickly explained the situation.

Chen Feng nodded and glanced around, but found nothing.

The Divine Eyes of Creation are open!

Chen Feng's eyes were covered with a layer of extremely mysterious divine light, and the ability to detect illusions was activated. The entire courtyard seemed to have changed under the gaze of Chen Feng's eyes.

It's hard to describe the feeling, as if seeing the essence of things through the surface.

No trace can escape the capture of Chen Feng's eyes.

"That is……"

Chen Feng stared carefully and finally caught a very subtle and obscure aura.

The breath actually had a flavor of death.

Following that extremely subtle aura, Chen Feng moved and immediately pursued him.

Under the gaze of the God of Creation that cuts through illusions, the fluctuations left by the gray shadow that are difficult to detect even with spiritual thoughts are nowhere to be seen.

Not long after, Chen Feng saw a ghost-like gray shadow floating out of another courtyard.

The gray shadow also spotted Chen Feng and the other Hedao Realm elders who were pursuing them. It didn't have the slightest scruple, and seemed to be extremely confident in its ability to hide. It calmly floated down to the next courtyard.

Compared to the previous three days, the appetite of this gray shadow was obviously many times greater.

In other words, the first three days were just a test move, and now is the real big move.

Staring at the extremely arrogant gray shadow, Chen Feng suddenly drew his sword, and a sword light as green as a galaxy shot out from the scabbard in an instant. The terrifying sword power locked the gray shadow, and with one sword strike

Kill to.

The gray shadow was stunned.

There was incredible surprise on a blurry face.

I... was actually discovered? Or was it an accident?

No matter what, this sword contained extremely terrifying power. The gray shadow dodged without hesitation, and then burst out at extreme speed and flew towards a courtyard.

So far, he still has not given up action.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and immediately two rays of divine light shot out of the air like heavenly swords.

The gray shadow was hit immediately.

Feeling that his body was directly penetrated and torn apart, there was a burst of unbearable pain. The gray shadow couldn't help but let out a scream. The next breath, it suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny gray auras that spread in all directions and quickly dispersed.

.

Chen Feng swung his sword, and the gray auras were chopped into pieces.

However, there is still a ray of gray aura escaping, which even Chen Feng's divine eyes of creation can hardly peek into.

Search!

Chen Feng, the sect leader and a group of elders all took action and searched the entire Huntian Holy Mountain, but found nothing.

For a moment, a layer of gloom appeared in everyone's minds.

Weird gray shadow!

It's really scary that he can't even perceive his spiritual thoughts.

If it hadn't been for Chen Feng, they wouldn't have been able to discover it at all. Maybe if it continued to develop, they would have alerted the princes and even their ancestors.

By that time, it will undoubtedly be a big trouble.

They searched all over the Holy Mountain of Huntian, but could not find the gray aura. No one dared to relax their vigilance at all.

The sect-protecting formation is still open, and the elders are still patrolling around. If any accidents are discovered, they can respond immediately.



In a suspended island.

A gray aura appeared, twisting and quickly turning into a figure, solidifying from void.

This man looked young, but his complexion was extremely pale, his eyes were extremely dark, and his whole body was filled with an extremely strong aura of death.

But in the next breath, the breath of death quickly restrained itself without leaking out at all.

"Chen Feng...If that's the case, let the entire Huntian Sect be buried with you..."

A gloomy voice sounded, lingering in the room, like the howls of thousands of innocent souls, full of malice.



time flies.

Several days passed, and no more disciples disappeared from the Huntian Sect.

However, no one from the sect master down to the elders dared to relax their vigilance. They still maintained daily patrols and the sect-protecting formation was always activated.

Looting a large amount of resources from Juejian Palace, coupled with the Huntian Sect's own foundation, is enough to activate the sect-protecting formation for a long time.

What's more, if the sect-protecting formation is not attacked, the energy consumption will not increase.

A ray of sword light slowly passed through the air, not very fast, heading in the direction of Zhantian Peak. It was Chen Feng who had patrolled the Holy Mountain of Huntian.

Gazes came from all directions, full of reverence and yearning.

Chen Feng's extremely sharp gaze swept across.

The escaping gray aura was not found for several days, which made Chen Feng instinctively feel uneasy.

I always feel like something bad might be about to happen.

Invisibly, there seemed to be wisps of cold and depressive aura permeating the entire Huntian Sect.

Of course, it is also possible that the escaping gray aura has actually dissipated, but Chen Feng always feels that it is not that simple, a feeling that comes from deep in his heart.

When passing a suspended island, Chen Feng's eyes fell on one of the figures.

"Lei Bingyang..."

With a secret voice, Chen Feng found Lei Bingyang wandering around on the suspended island, not knowing what to do. His body suddenly froze, and his instinct-driven eyes of creation suddenly opened, and his ability to detect illusions was directly used.

Suddenly, under Chen Feng's divine eyes of creation, his delusional gaze was revealed.

Lei Bingyang's body became distorted, as if there was a touch of gray in the air. At the same time, hidden under the power of thunder, there was a wave of death energy, which was very restrained.

"It's you!"

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and his expression couldn't help but change.

Unexpectedly, the culprit responsible for the disappearance of more than a hundred disciples of the Huntian Sect was Lei Bingyang.

When I met Lei Bingyang before, I felt that this person was not a simple person. However, there are all kinds of strange people in the world, and there are some outstanding young people, which are quite normal, so Chen Feng did not pursue it.

I never expected that Hun Tian Sect would suffer such a huge loss because of a single oversight.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng burst out with extreme speed, drew his sword in an instant, and slashed out a line of blue galactic swords. The sword light was domineering and sharp, cutting through all those who were attacking Lei Bingyang.

Draw your sword and cut the sky!

The sword slashed out without mercy, the void was directly split open, and even the entire suspended island seemed to be split open.

Lei Bingyang, who was wandering around on the suspended island, was suddenly horrified. He felt a terrifying and boundless sword power locking him completely, and killing him like a severing sword.

The power of the sword was so powerful that it seemed to surpass the level of magical power and reach the level of holy magic.

Such an astonishing power immediately made Lei Bingyang tremble all over, and he knew that he had been discovered.

At this moment, there is nothing else to worry about, the only thing that can be done is to use all your strength.

As the thunder surged, it spread wantonly, and an astonishing force of death surged out from the depths of the body. The gray aura rolled away, like a violent tide breaking through a dam.

Wisps of gray mist quickly filled the air, covering the sky and the earth.

The cultivation level that was originally in the acuity training realm increased dramatically in an instant, rising step by step, to the level of the Hedao realm, and then to the quasi-sage level.

At the same time, the astonishing blue sword light came to kill.

Lei Bingyang, who seemed to be twisted, suddenly took action. The gray mist surged and condensed into a big hand filled with the strong meaning of death, grabbing at the sword light.

The big hand shattered, and the sword light was resisted for a moment.

Lei Bingyang quickly avoided it.

"Chen Feng, how did you discover me?"

Avoiding Chen Feng's sword attack, Lei Bingyang asked with a strange smile.

"you guess."

Chen Feng responded and struck out with his sword again.

Traces of space!

An extremely mysterious sword suddenly appeared on Lei Bingyang's body, trying to split his body apart.

Lei Bingyang's body was inevitably cut off, and the gray mist surged in, immediately allowing his body to heal again.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Chen Feng, your strength is not weak, but if you want to kill me, you are far worse." A strange and sinister laughter suddenly sounded, as if coming from all directions, like a nightmare: "Go on.

, enjoy it well and enjoy the great gift I give you to the Huntian Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng felt that gray auras were erupting from all over the suspended island.

Gray talismans condensed and emerged one after another, releasing astonishing gray light and energy fluctuations, vibrating away like a torrent breaking a bank, then converging and interweaving towards the center.

The ground of the island was suddenly covered by countless gray aura traces, criss-crossing them.

The shocking fluctuations of death spread like a storm.

The movement here immediately alerted the rest of the Huntian Sect.

Sect leader Tuoba Wuxiang and a group of elders rushed over as quickly as possible.

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