The treasure liquid was refined from the seeds of immortality, and its brilliance soared to the sky, attracting attention.
Like luring a snake out of its hole.
Chu Feng sensed that no less than ten teams were gathering together.
Move for the light of treasure liquid.
among these people.
Most of them are people who took action against Chu Yuan in the past.
"It's delivered to your door!" Chu Feng said to himself, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and the sword box behind his back hummed.
These are the mountains and courtyards of Dachu.
past.
He no longer allows anyone to bully him.
now.
When he comes, everything in the past will be recovered one by one.
This is Chu Feng!
Entrance to Chuyuan.
Ten young men appeared here first. They were the closest and wore the same clothes.
From the Fuyao Sect.
Before.
At the entrance of the Dawu Academy, the Fuyao Sect disciple who was walking with the Great Zhao Goddess was also among the crowd, walking together.
"Unexpectedly, that old immortal actually left something behind!"
"He is going to die, so what's the use of keeping the treasure? Over the years, most of the things have belonged to my Fuyao Sect. It just so happens that I lack resources, so I came at the right time!"
The team was led by a gloomy young man.
Carrying a long sword.
He has a handsome face, but a very cold feeling. He has reached the perfection of Hunyuan and is extremely arrogant.
He has been practicing in the Great Martial Arts Palace for many years.
Fuyao Sect's courtyard is one of the closest to Chuyuan.
They are also frequent visitors here.
A familiar road.
The first one came, looking towards Chuyuan, as if looking at his own back garden.
A dying old thing.
The realm has dropped to almost the level of the cave, and there is a young man who is at the first level of the cave.
Such a Chu Yuan has no room for resistance.
"Senior Brother Ye."
Beside him, the disciple who was traveling with the goddess whispered, "Chu Feng is here too!"
"Who is Chu Feng?"
The leading disciple, named Ye Liusheng, asked disdainfully.
"The Ninth Prince of Great Chu!"
"This person is very strong. Now that he has entered the Great Martial Arts Palace, he will definitely be in charge of Chu Yuan. It would be inappropriate for us to provoke him at this time!"
The disciples who followed the goddess were moved.
"It's just a prince, nothing more. Don't forget, there are countless princes in the deserted land, but how many of them are truly talented?"
"Suppressing him is just a matter of raising your hand!"
"and!"
"Who is Chu Feng? His name is not even on the martial arts list!"
Ye Liusheng smiled coldly.
He left his name on the martial arts list and reached the 570th place!
There will be thousands of rankings on the entire martial arts list, and he is in the middle, which is already extraordinary.
And Chu Feng.
He just entered the Great Martial Arts Palace and has never fought before, but he has achieved great results here.
Naturally there is no ranking.
"Is it!"
While everyone in the Fuyao Sect was talking, a voice came from not far away.
Entrance to Chuyuan.
Chu Feng didn't know when it was coming.
He stood at the entrance, leaning against an ancient tree, his gaze cast down on everyone.
"Are you Chu Feng?"
Ye Liusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice.
"certainly!"
Chu Feng nodded and smiled noncommittally.
"That's good!"
"Hand over the treasures that appear in your Chu Courtyard, and I will let you go. Otherwise, you will become a waste like that old immortal!"
Ye Liusheng pointed at Chu Feng.
Several Fuyao Sect disciples who were traveling with him also sneered.
Chu Tianzheng was severely injured and his realm fell.
In the entire Chuyuan, no one can come forward.
It has long since declined.
They are nothing more than lambs left to be slaughtered.
What's the use of a mere prince? No matter how strong he is, how can he compare with the geniuses on the martial arts list!
"So ferocious?"
Chu Feng raised his brows and said loudly, "It seems that in the past, your Fuyao Sect took a lot of things from my Chu Yuan!"
"So what?"
Ye Liusheng sneered, confident.
"This man is really ridiculous. He doesn't want it. Let's give it back!"
"The Great Martial Arts Palace is more cruel than the outside world and respects martial arts!"
"The weak are destined to be trampled on by others!"
"What a bullshit prince, you don't even know the truth, and it doesn't look like he's too strong!"
"Senior brother, suppress him directly. Isn't that old immortal very stubborn? Use this prince to force him to see if he will hand over the treasure!"
Everyone spoke out one after another.
From a distance.
There are also many people's eyes looking towards this place.
They are not far apart and come from different forces.
"Da Chu is too weak!"
"pity."
"It's just a late Hunyuan person who can't stop these people. It is a sin in itself for a weak person to carry treasures!"
"Ah!"
"This time, I'm afraid there is really nothing left in Dachu. Who told their ancestors to die at the end of the ancient road?"
Many people spoke out.
Sneering.
Situations like this are commonplace.
There was even some fun, waiting for Chu Feng to be suppressed and this farce to end.
The weak eat the strong.
Here, it is also the most basic rule.
Apart from not being able to kill fellow sect members, everything else can be performed here to the fullest!
"good!"
Ye Liusheng smiled confidently.
He took one step forward, and the realm opened up. It was a scene like an ancient map, with mountains rising up into the sky.
It's like flying for nine days.
High mountains stand tall, nine in total, floating behind them as if they are about to fly into the sky.
This is the unique domain power of Fuyao Sect’s ancient scriptures.
boom!
A huge pressure erupted directly and was suppressed.
In the realm of heaven and earth, there are nine swaying ancient mountains, rising and falling in the world, and hanging stars!