Outside the Tianling Sect's mountain gate, the sky was filled with densely packed Phantom Spirit Star monks, and there were even many people waiting on the ground.
From masters in the middle stage of integration to disciples in the early stage of Golden Core, the number was actually no less than a thousand. They were making a lot of noise and clamor in front of a row of Tianling Sect elders guarding the door. Yi Feng's name could be vaguely heard in the noise.
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After Yi Feng rose into the air, he took a quick look, stepped on the Heaven-Destroying Sword under his feet, and shouted loudly in the air: "Yi Feng is here, chase me if you don't care about your life!" After shouting, he used all his strength to drive the Heaven-Destroying Sword towards him.
Go south.
The south is a psychedelic forest. There are countless monsters in it. They are not only of various types, but also powerful. Even masters in the integration stage dare not go deep into it. Those who cross the thunder pool often die. They are the most dangerous existences in Tianchang Continent.
Yi Feng's loud shout attracted the attention of all the monks. They all hesitated for a moment, and then chased after him one after another.
Just after flying less than ten miles, Yi Feng saw several monks waiting in the air ahead. It was probably the Phantom Star monks who had arranged an ambush here to prevent Yi Feng from suddenly escaping.
However, the monks in front who had the highest cultivation level were only in the middle stage of distraction. Although they were quite large, they were not enough to stop Yi Feng.
Yi Feng didn't pause at all, and rushed towards the monks. At the same time, the soul-eating wand had already been sacrificed.
The monks saw a golden ray of light flying straight towards them. As soon as it flashed before their eyes, it was already nearly ten meters away. The speed was so fast that they had no time to activate their strongest defense.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yi Feng's mouth. He kicked the Heaven-Destroying Sword and flew it away. A monk who was only in the late stage of leaving the body penetrated his chest directly. The violent true energy after the metal and fire attributes were fused, blasting it into a rain of blood.
, not even the Nascent Soul was left behind.
In a single encounter, Yi Feng instantly killed a late-stage monk who had left his body. The ruthlessness and swiftness of his methods were shocking.
At this time, several monks retreated one after another and each offered their magic weapons, but Yi Feng didn't even look at them and continued walking south.
Several monks rushed to catch up, but before they had traveled ten thousand meters, countless black dots suddenly flew backwards from the golden light in front.
Those black spots became bigger and bigger and clearer in the eyes of several monks. When they were about to come into contact, the monks saw that it was a group of nearly ten thousand ghost heads swarming towards them.
As soon as they steadied their bodies and were about to retreat, Guitou had already completely submerged several monks. In an instant, they were panicked and became nourishment for Guitou, and their natal magic weapons and storage magic weapons were all taken away by Guitou.
Almost no trace is left.
The masters from various sects who were chasing behind them only saw the ghost heads flying back one after another, and then saw the golden light disappear in a flash.
All the masters were furious. The masters who had been arranged here were massacred again. How could they keep their dignity? Without any hesitation, everyone used their flying swords to chase after Yi Feng. If they didn't catch up, they would capture Yi Feng.
I will never give up.
The mutation of Yi Feng's golden elixir caused the change of true energy. After injecting it into the Heaven-Zipping Sword, the Heaven-Zipping Sword not only became more powerful, but also increased its speed by more than several times. In the past, Yi Feng used all his strength to drive the Heaven-Zipping Sword to fly.
It is only as fast as the masters in the distraction stage, but now it is definitely not much slower than the masters in the early and middle stages of integration. Although the masters of the phantom spirit star are chasing closely and are always behind them, they are not allowed to get close.
At this time, Han Xing, Han Yun, Han Yan'er, and many Tianling Sect masters were looking south in mid-air. When all the masters were gone, Han Xing smiled bitterly, silently shook his head and fell down.
Yi Feng left in such a high-spirited manner, presumably not having much favorable impressions of Tianling Sect, but at least he did not leave any trouble for Tianling Sect.
Even Han Yun admired Yi Feng's courage and strength; Han Yan'er was uneasy and worried. God knows when Yi Feng will come back after he leaves, and whether he will be able to come back.