Mu Feng said that he wanted to deal with the tail that had been following them. This sentence suddenly shocked Bai Cang.
"You want to go by yourself? Absolutely not. How can you fight them alone?" He hurriedly stopped them.
But Mu Feng slowly shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart. If I lose, I won't fight with them. You can go back to sleep and don't disturb other people."
Although Bai Cang wanted to go with Mu Feng, he gave up the idea when he saw Mu Feng's determined look.
From the beginning, Mu Feng had never let them down, no matter in what aspect, so at this time, he did not bother to doubt Mu Feng.
"Okay, but I'm still worried. If you haven't come back by daybreak, I will take someone to find you." Bai Cang said seriously.
Mu Feng smiled and nodded, and said, "Isn't your little black insect always watching? If something happens, you will definitely know about it. Don't worry, I'll be right back."
After saying that, he quietly left here, his figure blending into the darkness, like a ghost in the night.
Although what Mu Feng said was very simple, Bai Cang knew how strong those people were. Among them were two monks in the early ninth level of Nirvana, eight monks in the late eighth level of Nirvana, and seven in the middle eighth level of Nirvana.
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This kind of strength would be difficult for Mu Feng to deal with alone.
However, his little black bug has been observing those people. If something happens, he will be able to notify others to come to the rescue as soon as possible.
Ding Yi, who was sitting on the top of the boulder, slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction Mu Feng was leaving. He shook the spear in his hand and wanted to catch up, but gave up in the end.
After leaving everyone's sight, Mu Feng directly used the Divine Invisibility Technique and his body disappeared. After fighting for many days and constantly traveling, he was actually the most tired one.
At this time, he was afraid of being watched by people within the Peach Blossom Spring Formation, so he first used the Divine Hidden Technique, and then entered the Wordless Golden Book.
"Jiuyuan, go find those guys. They are always following you. I'm afraid they may have some insidious tricks." He said calmly and walked directly into the holy spring.
In an instant, he felt that the fatigue in his body had been swept away, and his body was recovering rapidly under the nourishment of the holy spring.
Jiuyuan nodded slowly and flew towards Tails who was following them.
"Boss, when will Hongmei and Zijuan take action? They have been following Mu Feng for so long, but it is of no use at all."
Among the group of monks, a monk walked up to the leader and said with some dissatisfaction.
These days, Mu Feng doesn't stop at all, and they all follow behind. Only Mu Feng and the others can take a break while fighting.
And they also knew that in Mu Feng's hands, all those who stood in the way, no matter how strong or weak they were, were no match for Mu Feng. They were as strong as monsters!
The leading monk looked like a Taoist priest, with a goatee, a slender figure, and a long sword on his back. He looked somewhat immortal.
This man is also quite interesting. He is no more than fifty years old, but he has a mature look and is scheming in everything he does. He is named Taoist Tianyuan.
It was him who led a dozen monks to massacre Mu Ziqin and others who had no power to resist. Although it didn't look like much on the surface, it could be seen that this guy was very cruel.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. You all have seen Mu Feng's strength. Such a powerful person is simply not something that we can handle. Besides, the helpers around him are not simple either."
"So, our plan must go ahead, otherwise there is no chance of winning. During this period, Mu Feng and the others have been on the road. It is normal for Hongmei and Zijuan not to find a chance."
Several monks next to them sighed longly. They never imagined that so many things would happen during the Holy War of All Nations. There were only a dozen of them left among the monks of their Kingdom of God.
"Okay, go and rest quickly. We will continue to follow Mu Feng and the others tomorrow. Only by killing him can we survive!" Taoist Tianyuan said calmly.
Everyone nodded and dispersed to rest. Their situation was much better than that of Mu Feng and others. After all, they did not have to deal with the monks who came one after another.
Tianyuan also slowly walked aside at this time, lifted up his Taoist robe, and sat down against a tree.
The moon soon passed above the head, and the sun was not visible in the Evil God Formation. A dark cloud happened to float in the distance, blocking the last trace of moonlight.
The world fell into complete darkness.
Mu Feng, who had recovered in the Wordless Golden Book, finally arrived here.
"There are seventeen people in total, can you do it alone?" Jiuyuan turned to look at Mu Feng in the holy spring.
Mu Feng stood up, and his momentum had returned to its peak state. He nodded slowly and said: "If you can't do it, you have to do it. Even for myself, I have to eliminate those uncertain factors first."
He stepped out of the wordless golden book in one step, and at the same time used the Divine Hidden Technique to hide his body in the darkness.
The moment he walked out of the Golden Book, Taoist Tianyuan not far away suddenly opened his eyes and looked around with some confusion.
"Strange, I clearly felt a breath just now, and why has it disappeared now?" He murmured, stood up directly, and began to look around here.
After confirming that no one was here, he felt relieved, sat back down, closed his eyes and rested.
"Huh, it's so dangerous. This guy can actually detect my presence?" Mu Feng quietly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little confused in his heart.
Ordinarily, a monk at the ninth level of Nirvana would not be able to detect his presence after he casts the Divine Hidden Technique. Unless... the soul is extremely powerful, like Mu Feng!
When the Yuan Shen is strong, the perception is very sharp. However, it is difficult for ordinary monks to cultivate the Yuan Shen. Even if they obtain the Yuan Shen technique, they should not be like this.
Such a powerful soul as Mu Feng was earned through hard work. The Spring and Autumn Ancestor almost lost his body back then. If Jiuyuan hadn't given him all the energy in the Wordless Golden Book, he would no longer be the same person he is now.
Therefore, Mu Feng paid special attention to Taoist Tianyuan at this time and did not act rashly.
After just a cup of tea, Taoist Tianyuan slowly opened his eyes again and whispered: "There is really no one, is it because I am too nervous? Haha, it's just a little Mu Feng,
I am so nervous."
"I haven't felt this way in the past hundreds of years. It seems that I am really getting older." He smiled self-deprecatingly, and this time he really closed his eyes to rest his mind again.