
“Go or die. Your choice.”
Chu Feng's indifferent voice echoed in the mountain.
Opposite him, the two Longhu Mountain disciples closed their ears in disbelief.
Snorting laughter suddenly.
“Nak, are you crazy?”
“Do you know, what is this place?”
“On behalf of Senior Brother Xuan Chengzi, hurry up and get lost. Otherwise, don't blame the Longhu Mountain Holy Land for being rude to you!
When Chu Feng heard this, he smiled to himself.
He spoke softly.
“So, you don't want to get lost, right?”
“Eh, I thought you were looking for death! Look at me..”
They haven't finished talking.
However, Chu Feng simply waved his hand gently.
He did no other moves.
It's like driving away flies.
His palm landed on their shoulders.
The explosion!
The crack! The crack!
Two Tao-robed disciples were slapped onto the ground at the same time.
Their feet just clicked.
They went bankrupt!
Loud cries instantly spread through the mountains.
“Ahhh! My leg! It hurts!”
Their faces were deathly pale, and they were screaming in pain.
They can't believe it.
Someone actually dared to injure them in front of the Holy Land.
They struggle to stand up.
They realized that their legs seemed to have been nailed to the ground.
No matter how they struggled, they could not stand up.
“Ahhh, boy, how dare you injure a disciple of our Holy Land. You're done, you're dead! Don't run if you have the ability!
The two glared at Chu Feng ferociously.
They believed that their cries must have been sent back to the Holy Land.
Soon, someone will arrive.
At that time, it would be the death of this arrogant child in front of him!
This was the confidence of a disciple of the Holy Land.
But the threat to the two did not cause Chu Feng to react at all.
Behind him, Li Peng could only sneer.
“How dare you threaten my boss. How cute.”
Chu Feng was expressionless. He called out to everyone and walked around the two of them towards the top of the mountain.
Just then, Suddenly, a group of people came rushing over from the top of the mountain, carrying with them a large cloud of dust.
“So Mo Yu! 18 Law enforcement team guards are actually here!”
“Haha, they are all experts at the seventh level Internal Strength. Senior Brother Mo Yu is a top expert at eighth level Internal Energy! Son, you're dead!”
Behind them, both of them bellowed crazily upon seeing the reinforcements coming.
“Eighth Level Internal Energy.. When did the Spirit Transformation realm expert become a top expert?”
Chu Feng smiled faintly.
He glanced indifferently at the group of people flying above.
The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
He walked with a majestic gait and his internal energy surged. He looked like an internal energy expert.
He was in no way inferior to Xuan Chengzi.
Unfortunately, in Chu Feng's eyes, there was no difference at all.
He stood in silence.
And waited.
Immediately, a group of Holy Land martial artists in Daoist robes and holding iron poles arrived in front of everyone.
The middle-aged martial artist who took the lead observed the scene ferociously.
He suddenly roared.
“Who would dare to hurt the disciples of the Holy Land? Out!”
The two kneeling disciples were crying as if they had seen their savior. They pointed at Chu Feng and complained loudly.
“Sister Mo Yu, here we go!
“They were all brought here by Senior Brother Xuan Chengzi, but we didn't expect them to beat us up like this. Senior Brother Mo Yu, you must avenge us!”
After listening to the disciples, the middle-aged martial artist glanced at Chu Feng and the others coldly.
His gaze stopped on Xuan Chengzi.
He sneered.
“Hehe, I was wondering who it was. So it's you, traitor! You still have a face to go back to ?! ”
“So these guys are all your accomplices?”
“You let outsiders hurt the disciples in the Holy Land. Xuan Chengzi, you traitor!”
Still quiet.
He's very depressed.
He doesn't want to say anything more.
Seeing him ignored, the middle-aged martial artist felt extremely humiliated. His aura erupted and his anger surged.
“You injured the disciples of the Holy Land. No matter who you are, I'll bring you back for trial! Those who fight will be killed without mercy!”
Behind him, eighteen guards also roared at the same time.
They were waiting for the orders of middle-aged martial artists.
Then, they'll catch the culprit.
Seeing this, Chu Feng only sighed.
He was even more disappointed with this so-called Holy Land.
Didn't these idiots check the strength of their opponents before making a move?
Even if they felt that they were no threat, could they not see the three true Celestial Masters behind the troublemakers?
They really have no judgment.
He saw the attack group.
Chu Feng could not be bothered to waste his breath.
His hand was pressed.
There's rumbling.
On the ground, there were nineteen more holes.
The middle-aged martial artists and the others each had one hole where they were neatly embedded.
Chu Feng and the others were extremely calm.
They're just a bunch of henchmen.
The real party has not yet arrived.
The two kneeling Holy Land disciples were stunned.
What did they just see?
In their eyes, Senior Brother Mo Yu, who was like an omnipotent god, was buried at the bottom of the pit along with 18 Law Enforcers!
Life and death are unknown!
And the young man who attacked it did not even move!
What kind of terrifying power is this?!
The cries of victory stopped.
The two simply stared blankly at Chu Feng and the others as they walked towards the mountain peak.
He did not dare to make any more sounds.
Along way.
Chu Feng and the others did not speak.
Everyone knew that there was no room for reconciliation after Chu Feng humiliated the disciples in the Sacred Land.
This journey to the Holy Land will definitely not end well.
Sister Hong, Quade, and Ye Qingtian looked at each other.
The three of them looked very happy.
The true foundation of the Holy Land has not been revealed.
When the Celestial Master Teacher from the Holy Land appeared, it would be the real start.
At that moment, Sister Hong and the other two people knew that they had no choice but to take action.
Otherwise, Chu Feng himself would definitely not be able to endure it.
Time slowly passed.
Chu Feng and the others were already close to the peak of the Holy Land.
From far away, they could see magnificent buildings on the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, there was a loud laugh.
But there was anger in that laughter.
A voice instantly spread throughout Longhu Mountain.
Make your ears deaf!
In an instant, the sand flew. Birds and animals scattered.
It was only a light laugh, but it gave Chu Feng's group of young people a headache. They covered their heads and wailed.
“An old friend came to visit. We have failed to welcome you. The Holy Land of Mount Longhu was impolite.
“But why did you let junior bully the disciples in our Holy Land?”
The voice was suddenly loud.
“Quade, Fang Jinghong, Ye Qingtian, are the three of you going to give me an explanation?!”
“Do you think Longhu Mountain is easy to disturb?!”
The explosion!
Everyone felt their eyesight blurred.
The next moment, a few figures stood in the air and looked down coldly.
A very wide aura spread out.
Just the pressure of the aura alone was unbearable for Bai Ziyuan and the others.
The Celestial Master Teacher Realm!
The people floating in this air were all Celestial Teachers!
The foundation of the Holy Land was terrifying!