The Xuanfeng Mountains stretch for millions of miles and are named because there is wind blowing through them all year round.
A green light flew over from a distance at a very fast speed.
Not long after, the green light stopped, and it turned out to be a flying boat with shining green light. A team of monks stood on it, led by a tall and thin man in a green robe.
Zhao Feng, deputy leader of Qingfeng Sect, is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
He made a pinch of his magic formula, and the speed of the green flying boat increased greatly, and it stopped above a narrow valley. The valley was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there was no grass in the valley, which looked a bit desolate.
"Senior Zhao, this is it."
A young woman in a golden dress with ordinary features said politely, her features blurred and turned into a seductive look.
"Brother Zhao, break the formation as soon as possible! If you delay, something bad will happen."
A pot-bellied old man in a white robe began to advise.
Zhao Feng nodded, made a hand gesture, and the green flying boat landed outside the valley.
They got off the green flying boat, and the young woman in the golden skirt released a yellow giant ape that was more than two meters tall. The yellow giant ape had yellow mane all over its body and green eyes. Judging from its aura, it was obviously a second-level spiritual beast.
"go."
The young woman in the golden skirt pointed her finger at the valley, and the giant yellow ape strode towards the valley.
One step, ten steps, a hundred steps. After the yellow giant ape took a hundred steps, a large amount of yellow fog suddenly surged out of the valley, covering the entire valley.
A huge explosion was heard from the valley, and the ground began to shake violently. The earth was shaking and a large amount of rubble rolled down from the stone walls.
Zhao Feng sacrificed a round bead with a shining green light and cast a spell. The green round bead emitted a dazzling green light. With the help of the green round bead, he could clearly see the situation in the valley.
Thick silver lightning struck the yellow giant ape's body, and the yellow giant ape let out screams, its skin torn and blood gushing out.
The yellow giant ape's eyes were full of fear, and it tried to escape, but a yellow earth wall over a hundred feet high blocked its retreat. At the same time, thick yellow ropes emerged from the ground and entangled the yellow giant ape's feet.
There was a rumbling sound of thunder, and dozens of thick lightning bolts struck the yellow giant ape one after another. The yellow giant ape let out a series of screams, fell to the ground, and its body was covered in blood.
Countless yellow mists surged out, covering the body of the yellow giant ape.
After a while, the yellow mist dissipated and the yellow giant ape disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and there were no signs of burning on the ground.
"What a terrible ban!"
Zhao Feng said with a frown, his face serious.
"Fellow Daoist Yang will die here. Even if he has the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage, he won't be able to hold on for long."
The young woman in the golden dress explained, her eyes filled with fear.
"Why don't we go back to the main altar and ask the sect leader and the others to come over?"
The old man in white robe suggested.
Zhao Feng frowned and said, "A Nascent Soul cultivator is coming."
A black light and a blue light appeared in the distant sky, and the black light was moving at an extremely fast speed.
Their faces were full of vigilance, and they all looked up into the sky.
After a while, the black and blue escaping lights stopped. They were Han Debiao and Ye Xin.
"It's someone from the Wanhu Chamber of Commerce!"
Zhao Feng frowned, because Han Changming and Fang Yuruo were close, the Wanhu Chamber of Commerce had attracted the attention of various forces. Han Debiao often went out to hunt monsters, and many people knew him.
"Friend Han, what a coincidence! You are following us, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Feng said politely.
"Nothing to do, we are here to get the treasure."
Han Debiao's voice was heavy, he was not afraid of Zhao Feng and the others.
"Take the treasure? What a joke! We discovered this cave. Fellow Daoist Han, our Qingfeng Sect and your Wanhulu Chamber of Commerce have nothing to do with each other. You should just leave!"
The old man in white robe frowned and said.
"You found it first? Humph, I said we found it first, but you got there first."
Han Debiao sneered.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, how about we each take a step back and work together to break the ban?"
Ye Xin suggested that those who are in the right path will have many supporters, while those who are in the wrong path will have few, and she did not want to make enemies with the Qingfeng Sect unless necessary.
"Join hands?"
Zhao Feng was somewhat tempted. He pondered for a moment and said, "We can join forces, but we will have six and you will have four. After all, we were the first to discover this cave."
"I have heard for a long time that Daoist Zhao is very profound in his Dao. I would like to learn from Daoist Zhao. What do you think?"
Han Debiao narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
He was too lazy to argue with the other party and let his strength speak for itself.
Zhao Feng nodded and said, "Okay, but in order not to hurt the relationship, I will limit you to three moves."
"No need to go through so much trouble. Just one move will do."
Han Debiao waved his hand and said generously.
Zhao Feng's face darkened. They were both in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Han Debiao was too arrogant! He wanted to defeat him with just one move
"Okay, one move will decide the outcome. I want to see how strong Daoist Han's magical powers are."
Zhao Feng agreed and came to an open space.
Ye Xin and others stood in the distance watching the battle and waiting for the result.
An astonishing murderous aura burst out from Han Debiao, the temperature in the vicinity suddenly dropped, and a strong wind blew.
The young woman in the golden skirt and other Jindan cultivators couldn't help but shiver. They felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar.
Countless black air emerged from Han Debiao's right fist, and he smashed towards Zhao Feng in the void opposite him. The sound of breaking air was heard in the void, and countless black air rushed out, spun around, and turned into a black fist shadow over a hundred feet in size, smashing towards the opposite side.
Zhao Feng's face darkened, and he slapped the air with his right hand. A strong wind blew up, and a huge green palm appeared out of thin air and rushed forward.
The black fist shadow collided with the green giant palm, and suddenly a powerful air wave erupted, tearing the ground apart, leaving a long and thick crack and raising dust.
The green giant palm shattered in an instant like paper, and the black fist shadow instantly appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng didn't dare to be stubborn, he dodged it with a flick of his body.
The black fist shadow smashed into a hill with a loud rumbling sound. The hill was smashed into pieces by the black fist shadow, and countless pieces of gravel flew everywhere, with smoke and dust billowing.
Zhao Feng was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he was hit by the black fist shadow, he would be seriously injured if not killed.
"Fellow Daoist Han has profound Daoist skills. I admire you. You can have six and we can have four!"
Zhao Feng took a deep breath and said helplessly.
He was not as strong as others and he didn't have the confidence to ask for 60%.
"Brother Zhao, you are too polite. Let's work together to get the treasure. Whoever contributes more will get more. How do you think?"
Han Debiao did not take advantage of his power to bully others and proposed relatively fair conditions.
Zhao Feng's expression relaxed and he nodded, "Okay, it's a deal."
"What kind of formation is this?"
Ye Xin asked.
Zhao Feng did not hide anything and told the truth.
"Friend Zhao, do you have any good ideas?"
Han Debiao asked Zhao Feng.
"We plan to break the enemy's formation with our own formation. Let's give it a try first!"
Zhao Feng said sincerely that now that the restriction had been broken, the treasure would only be divided among four people, and if other Nascent Soul cultivators were called in, the treasure they would get would be even less, unless they could kill Han Debiao.
Han Changming is a fourth-rank alchemist. Zhao Feng doesn't want to be on bad terms with Han Debiao, as he might need a favor from Han Changming someday.
Han Debiao nodded and stepped aside.
Zhao Feng took out hundreds of green formation flags, and with a pinch of magic, hundreds of green formation flags suddenly dispersed, emitting bright light, and disappeared into the ground.
He took out several green array plates and distributed them to the white-robed old men.
They pinched their hands and each cast a spell onto the formation plate.
A strong wind suddenly arose, and gusts of misty green wind suddenly appeared and swept into the valley.
More than a dozen green hurricanes sank into the valley, and countless yellow mists suddenly emerged in the valley, submerging the entire valley.
There was a loud bang and smoke billowed.
As time passed, the yellow fog showed no signs of dissipating, but instead became thicker and thicker.
Half an hour later, Zhao Feng saw that he still couldn't break the formation, and his face turned ugly.
He took a deep breath, and a vast amount of magic power poured into the formation, and he cast a spell.
The formation plate suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light, a strong wind blew past, and a green wind dragon hundreds of feet long appeared out of thin air and pounced towards the valley.
Wherever the green wind dragon passed, the yellow mist dissipated.
Zhao Feng was immediately overjoyed, but soon, dozens of thick lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the green wind dragon.
After a huge wailing sound, the green wind dragon turned into green light and dissipated.
Several tiny cracks appeared on the formation plates in the hands of Zhao Feng and others, and it was obvious that they could not break the formation.
"Friend Han, we failed. You guys should give it a try!"
Zhao Feng sighed and stepped aside.
Ye Xin shook her sleeves, and hundreds of glowing flags flew out. Countless arcs of electricity flickered on the surface of these flags, emitting a violent aura.
"disease."
Ye Xin pinched her fingers and hundreds of flags in the formation glowed brightly. They grew rapidly in size, and countless arcs of electricity appeared on the flags, all colorful.
Hundreds of battle flags flew in all directions and disappeared into the ground.
Ye Xin adjusted the formation repeatedly and it took her a quarter of an hour to finally set up the formation.
The higher the level of the formation, the more difficult it is to set up. Practice makes perfect. It was Ye Xin's first time setting up a fourth-level formation, so she was still a little unfamiliar with it. But she would become more proficient with more settings.
Nine Thunder Demon-Slaying Formation!
Ye Xin took out a nine-colored array disk that was constantly flashing with spiritual light and entered several spells.
The rumbling sound of thunder came from the sky, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder continued, and a nine-colored thundercloud covering a hundred miles appeared in the sky.
Zhao Feng and the others were startled and flew away one after another with alert looks on their faces.
Ye Xin ignored them and cast a spell into the formation.
A deafening thunder sounded from the sky, and dozens of thick five-colored lightning balls flew out from the thunderclouds and smashed into the valley below.
A huge explosion sounded, and dazzling lightning flooded a large area.
The sky and the earth changed color, the wind swept away the clouds, dense thunder balls fell, air waves rolled, and smoke and dust flew all over the sky.
After a cup of tea, smoke and dust covered the area within a hundred miles.
After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and hundreds of mountaintops were razed to the ground. The original small valley was in a mess, the high peaks on both sides disappeared, and the ground was bumpy with hundreds of large pits emitting black smoke.
When Zhao Feng and others saw this scene, they swallowed their saliva, their eyes filled with fear.
He was somewhat glad that if he had fought to the death with Han Debiao just now, he would not have gained any advantage.
There was a faint yellow light curtain on the ground, which was obviously a restriction.