"Tick-tock-tick-"

The scene seemed to have stopped there, with only one person standing there with the sky and the earth in his hand, holding an extremely condensed sword light and inserting it into the center of the other person's eyebrows.

"It's stung——" There were sounds of inhalation all around.

They never imagined that Zuo Lengchan, who was so domineering just now, would suddenly become the target of counterattack.

Sanxian is different from ordinary monks. Ordinary monks can survive if their body is broken and they can escape from the Nascent Soul in time. They can still survive in the world of cultivation by seizing the body or becoming a Sanxian. But Sanxian is originally a Nascent Soul.

A different kind of creature, his body is actually the Nascent Soul itself. Therefore, if the Sanxian's body is destroyed, it can no longer be repaired. Once it dies, it will die, and there will be no chance of survival.

Being stabbed between the eyebrows by Chen Feng, Zuo Lengchan had no chance of surviving.

Sure enough, Zuo Lengchan closed his eyes tightly and his body slowly fell to the ground, without any trace of life left.

"Zuo Lengchan is dead!"

"The Loose Immortal died after a calamity!"

Voices of disbelief kept ringing out, and countless monks looked at Chen Feng with awe.

At this moment, Chen Feng stood upright next to Zuo Lengchan's body, his eyes deep. The breath in his body was weak, his whole body was sore, and his feet were as soft as if he had stepped on marshmallows.

However, he was still standing like a pine tree. If he showed the slightest sense of weakness at this moment, I am afraid that the monks from all the peaks present would immediately rush forward and cut him into pieces.

The world of cultivation has always been a world of the weak and the strong.

Therefore, Chen Feng must not show any signs of weakness at this moment. With the naked eye, no one can see Chen Feng's current state. Unless someone uses mental power to explore Chen Feng's physical condition. But, who dares to do this now?

Suddenly, Chen Feng raised his head, his deep eyes slowly scanned the surrounding monks from all peaks, and then slowly said: "Everyone, this person was killed by me, and his things belong to me. Do you have any opinions?"

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"Peak Master Chen is joking. Since you were the one who killed him, you should collect this person's belongings." Each of the peak masters said with a smile.

"Then I'm not welcome." Chen Feng bent down and took off the storage ring from Zuo Lengchan's hand with lightning speed, then picked up the opponent's flying sword again and put it into the Tiandan Immortal Mansion.

"It seems that Chen Feng still has some fighting power. Du Ze, he will never dare to touch these trophies." All the peak leaders thought about it, but they didn't know that they were smart but were mistaken. This was just a trap deliberately created by Chen Feng.

It's just an illusion.

After collecting Zuo Lengchan's belongings, Chen Feng raised his head again and said quietly: "Everyone, what else can I do?"

Everyone's expressions froze, knowing that this was Chen Feng's order to expel guests, and they all laughed and laughed: "Since Lord Chen Feng has something to do, I'll take my leave."

As he spoke, many monks stood up and flew towards their respective peaks.

"Master Li Rui!" Suddenly, a gentle voice made Li Rui pause for a moment as he was about to leave. He turned around and saw Chen Feng looking at him with a smile.

"Master Chen Feng, what's the matter?" Li Rui's heart moved, but he asked in confusion.

"Thank you Master Li Feng for your generous help today. After helping me handle the matter at Bizhu Peak, Master Li Feng can lead ten disciples to come to the Spring of Spiritual Liquid to practice." Chen Feng said with a smile.

The peak masters who had not yet left all looked at Li Rui with complex expressions, full of envy, jealousy and hatred. If they had had the courage of Li Rui to help Chen Feng back then, I'm afraid they would be able to receive Chen Feng's favor now.

Li Rui's face showed excitement: "Haha, thank you so much, Master Chen. I will leave now and go back to select the disciples who will come to practice at Bizhu Peak." As he spoke, Li Rui hugged Chen Feng and hugged his fists.

Long body flies away.

If the ten quotas are used well, he will definitely be able to strengthen his Tiandu Peak lineage.

After a while, the monks from all the peaks left one after another, and tranquility returned to Bizhu Peak again. However, today's battle destroyed a lot of vegetation on Bizhu Peak, trying to restore it to its original lush greenery.

It feels like it will take a few more years.

"Mengshan, restart the mountain protection formation!" Chen Feng said, sitting down on the ground and breathing heavily.

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance, everyone was shocked. Only then did they understand how much pressure Chen Feng was under. Suddenly, Chen Feng's status in everyone's hearts increased even more, and everyone looked at Chen Feng with happy eyes.

Surrender.

Chen Feng did not notice this change of attitude. At this moment, he was sitting next to the spring of spiritual liquid, sucking in the rich spiritual energy to replenish his empty body.

This sitting lasted three days.

Three days later, Chen Feng opened his eyes and felt refreshed. With the double supplement of ghost crystals and spiritual liquid springs, within three days, Chen Feng's cultivation not only recovered, but also made his cultivation stronger.

After a few minutes, Chen Feng vaguely felt that it wouldn't be long before he could break through the threshold of the Mahayana stage and enter the Mahayana stage.

The moment Chen Feng opened his eyes, more than ten figures quickly gathered around him.

"Chen Feng... Peak Master, are you awake?" Chen Huaqing asked with concern on his face. The others also looked at Chen Feng quietly, with eyes full of concern.

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes, Chen Feng felt warm in his heart. He looked at everyone with a smile and said softly: "It's okay, I have recovered."

With that said, Chen Feng stood up, his slender body looking so majestic in the eyes of everyone.

"Congratulations to Peak Master for your recovery!" Everyone was overjoyed and congratulated one after another.

Chen Feng sighed in his heart. After taking over as the peak leader, although his relationship with everyone was still very good, it always had a shadow of class. However, this is also the rule of the world itself, and Chen Feng just went with it.

It's natural.

"You guys, it seems like you haven't had any rest in the past three days." Chen Feng looked at the dozen or so Bizhu Peak disciples in front of him and said slightly reproachfully: "Now, do you understand your shortcomings?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame: "We are not strong enough and have embarrassed Bizhu Peak."

"If you are not strong enough, you will be bullied by outsiders. Think about it, if our Bizhu Peak is extremely powerful and all of you have reached a level that can resist the Sanxian, even if Chang Ling leaves, outsiders will still dare to bully me, Bi

Bamboo Peak?" Chen Feng's tone was faint, causing everyone to fall into deep thought.

"Of course I don't dare!" Everyone yelled through gritted teeth, but a hint of helplessness flashed in their eyes. This is the case with the outer sect. The more powerful the peak, the more resources it will get. A peak like Bizhu Peak will

First, if Chang Ling had not been in charge before, I am afraid it would have been occupied by outsiders. Even if Chang Ling was in charge, the resources that Chang Ling could obtain for everyone were limited. This is why the cultivation level of Bizhu Peak disciples is generally not high.

One of the reasons.

"Now you have an opportunity to greatly increase your strength. However, the price paid for such an opportunity is extremely painful. Are you willing to bear it?" Chen Feng's eyes were like lightning, and he looked deeply at the ten people in front of him.
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