The Feng Zun Journey
Everyone is Curious
Feng Zun did not know how many Heavenly Devil Prison cultivators were scattered throughout the mountains of the Unreturn Forest.
Nor did he know how many troops they had stationed here, or what kind of defense they had put up.
However, he did not care at all.
When one is strong enough, that person no longer needs to consider such a variable. He could definitely destroy everything that was blocking his every path!
In the Tian Clan Realm, those who had significant achievements all had the same thing in common, when it started fighting, they would only rely on its sheer dominance!
They were so domineering that not caring about the schemes and tricks of his enemies, they only needed to go forward and slash at him.
One sword can break ten thousand plots!
This was not simple barbarism, this was the nature of a sword cultivator.
They fought without fear of death, and when they were unsure, they would still take any risks.
Although their cultivation was insufficient and had to die a terrible death, among sword cultivators, they would always insist on acting confidently.
“Hm? Whoareyou? Why haven't I seen you before?”
A group of martial artists appeared in front and suspiciously watched the approaching Feng Zun.
Swoshis!
Feng Zun raised his hand and slashed at the void.
Sword qi shot through the air, carving out a huge, perfectly straight abyss a thousand feet high, carrying a power so deep that one could not see the end of it.
From start to finish, he did not say a word, and he just continued forward.
The martial artists froze in place like mud statues and broke out in cold sweat.
None of them dared to block Feng Zun's path!
"Very domineering!"
When the white-robed elder Li Shanglin, and the others arrived and saw such a huge ravine, they were all shaken even just to speak.
"Brother Li, who was that young man earlier?" one of the martial artists was startled, he could not recognize her and asked.
“An expert who came to eradicate the Heavenly Devil Prison. In my view, he has lit a light within the darkness, and he is worth following even if it should bring my death!” Li Shanglin said firmly.
Even as he spoke, he and the others continued forward behind Feng Zun.
"Come on, we should go watch it too." Some shocked martial artists could not help but come along.
Soon, many others joined their procession.
Feng Zun watched the martial artists tail him from afar, but he ignored them and continued on his way.
Even if everyone was involved to fight him, he did not care at all.
Shortly after, he arrived at a small hill.
The four Heavenly Devil Prison disciples were sitting there leisurely, they were drinking, laughing and chatting with each other.
He could see that there was a group of martial artists of Zhou Supreme, who were working like slaves around them, planting various spiritual plants.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth recovered, making this a good opportunity to plant spiritual plants.
"Hm?"
"Something's wrong!" You must stand up and prepare. “Quickly, don't let him..”.
A slash!
There was a flash of sword qi, even before the disciple finished speaking, his head was already floating in the air. His blood spurted high into the air, like a waterfall pouring down.
All of his drinking companions were instantly frightened, but before they could react any further, the three sword qi lines had already come first and slashed at them.
Feng Zun killed everything, it was as easy as slaughtering a chicken!
This brutal and bloody scene, greatly shocked the martial artists who were working on planting spiritual plants on the hillside.
Only after Feng Zun left did they only come to a realization, and their expressions changed drastically.
“Who is that guy? How dare he kill and enter the territory of the Heavenly Devil Prison?”
"They are the four experts of the Mortal Realm, yet he killed them so easily?"
"Gosh !!"
As they discussed what had just happened, Li Shanglin and the others caught up. When they saw this bloody spectacle, they felt even more astonished than before.
Very strong! It was just... Who exactly was that young man?
Shortly after, Li Shanglin and his friends continued after Feng Zun's departure, but some curious martial artists also joined them.
Now there were at least thirty people trailing Feng Zun!
Furthermore, the deeper Feng Zun went into the depths of the mountain wilderness, the more martial artists came along…
From beginning to end, Feng Zun did not care about them. He just kept straight ahead, not fast or slow down.
When he met a martial artist who did not have any evil aura around him, he simply let out a sword intent and showed a hint of his aura. After that, none of them dared to act against him anymore.
However, when he met the disciples of the Heavenly Devil Prison, he instantly killed them, and did not give them a chance to waste words.
He slashed relentlessly forward, like an axe piercing tofu!
Seeing this, the blood of the martial artists behind him blazed as if burning in spirit, and their hearts were filled with excitement.
He was only one person and one sword, but it was as if there was no one else in front of him!
Who would not be happy to witness such an extraordinary attitude?
Suddenly, a cold voice boomed, “Which little mouse dared to act in the territory of our Heavenly Devil Prison!?”
Three silhouettes darted, their leader was a red-robed man. His eyes flashed like cold lightning, and his aura was extremely sharp to intimidate.
Three deacons!
In the distance, when Li Shanglin and the other martial artists saw the three deacons, their expressions changed drastically.
It was as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water onto their heads. Their hearts clenched, and they looked at Feng Zun with concern.
The Deacons of the Heavenly Devil Prison were all at the peak of the Mortal Realm!
Choose one randomly, then they can definitely act at will, anywhere in the Great Zhou!
At the same time, a beautiful woman next to the man in red let out a flirtatious laugh, “It turns out here you guys are assholes. What are you gathering here for? Don't tell me you're planning to rebel?"