The Feng Zun Journey
Change Everyone
The sky was overcast, it seemed to have been filled with an aura of darkness.
Feng Zun's white robe fluttered, as it was blown by a bone-chilling cold wind.
He stood up and floated near the abyss that led to the world underground.
She was alone, yet she was now the center of attention.
A series of voice after voice warnings rang out to each other from afar, adding additional seriousness into its atmosphere.
The perverted cultivators flew and came from all directions, one after another. Many powerful figures shot out from the underground world at the bottom of the huge abyss.
They came like streams of rain, carrying with them the powerful momentum of each of his figures!
Killing intent filled the surrounding area, even it affected the wind and clouds!
Li Shanglin and the expressions of the other martial artists changed.
Their previous crazy happiness and excitement disappeared instantly, and they now realized one thing.
"It's bad! If Great Master Feng cannot defeat them, I'm afraid we will definitely get involved as well.!”
A few hair martial artists stood tall, and their hearts were filled with deep terror.
Reality is so cruel.
They knew that Feng Zun was indeed stronger than before.
However, they understood even more how terrifying a faction from another world, this so-called Heavenly Devil Prison was.
Even if they had to ignore such existences, early cultivators of the mortal realm and mortal pinnacle, there were still more than ten dharma protectors here, each of them was an Immortal who was like a god to them.
Moreover, Elder Su Ying, an Immortal Peak expert, was also here to hold the stronghold of the headquarters!
If combining it all together, with the formation they placed throughout the entire Unreturn Forest mountain range, then their various treasure heirlooms and trump cards, then their strength was enough to create a faction from anywhere, I can only give in to despair!
“Even if we want to leave, it's too late.”.
Many of them regretted their impulsive decision to come here before.
The others complained to themselves, Great Master Feng Zun was already able to sneak in and let them off guard, then why would he have to shout like that, and reveal his whereabouts?
Everyone can see the situation clearly.
If Feng Zun had remained silent before, he would not have attracted so many Heavenly Devil Prison cultivators like now.
This is awesome! With just one sentence, and all the old monsters had gathered here!
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come to watch," said someone, his expression unsightly.
Li Shanglin detected the change in attitude of her comrades, and she could not help feeling sad.
When it seems to be beneficial to them, they will raise their spirits and cheer.
But when the situation seems unfavorable to them, they will hate the person they supported just a moment before, as if doing all they can to distance themselves.
This is the nature of mass. Unable to display, unreliable, and often fickle.
Initially they started flocking towards the perceived benefits, then now, they were escaping from reality after sensing the real danger!
A dense killing intent floated in the air.
Perverted cultivators had gathered on all sides, blazing with fury and forming formations, and they were filled with killing aura.
That sight inflicted terror into the hearts of the martial artists.
However, Feng Zun was even as if he had not seen all of this.
He was still standing there, proud and upright, still as calm as ever.
He's always lazy...
He was too lazy to look for traces of his enemy in every nook and cranny of the Unreturn Forest.
So, when he reached the entrance to the mountain underground world, he shouted to call all the enemies to come to him.
That way, he could handle everything at once!
This is the fastest and most open method. And it's also the most efficient.
Enemies came, one after another, but they did not rush to attack.
For one reason, they had yet to understand Feng Zun's abilities.
For another reason, they recognized the unconscious woman that Feng Zun had brought. So, they did not dare to act recklessly, it was better to wait for the superior to come and take over the situation.
However, even though they did not attack, the cultivators of the Heavenly Devil Prison had prepared for a battle, and they had closed all paths, which would probably be the escape route.
“What are you all doing here? Don't tell me you guys are planning to rebel?”
Someone shouted from afar, his voice blaring like thunder.
He was a tall man with a black heavy armor, and he was gripping a black spear.
His cold gaze was fixed on Li Shanglin and the other martial artists.
Swoshis!
All the perverted cultivators looked up.
Under that terrifying pressure, many martial artists' scalps became numb, and their courage was lost.
"Your Majesty, we have absolutely no intention of rebelling!"
"That's right! We cannot possibly be so brave as to betray the Heavenly Devil Prison. Please, forgive us! You don't need to be angry just for an insignificant figure like us!”
"Your Majesty, please, don't misunderstand me!"
Some martial artists' knees gave up under their pressure. And they fell to the ground, kneeling and begging for mercy in panic.
"Based on poor people with no bones!"
Li Shanglin's old face was deathly pale, but she also felt sad.
In the distance, the cultivators of the Heavenly Devil Prison laughed out loud, their expressions completely filled with contempt.
"We'll settle the score with you guys later !"
Grunts a tall man wearing heavy armor.
With his status, he did not even bother to deal with these insignificant little martial artists.
"End it!"
The kneeling martial artist succumbed to despair.
Those who did not kneel down were shocked as well in fear, but more than that, they instinctively glanced towards Feng Zun.
They all knew that the victory or defeat of Feng Zun, was the only thing that would determine their survival!
Wosh~
Suddenly, there was a commotion among the ranks of perverted cultivators.
“Mu dharma protectors are here!”
Everyone watched as a withered and shriveled elder, suddenly flying out from the depths of the abyss, demonic qi surged around him. He exuded an aura of terrifying majesty.
This was none other than Mu Chentong.
"That's Zhi Ling..."
When he saw the woman that Feng Zun had brought, Mu Chentong's brownish-yellow eyes instantly turned serious.