"This son, since he has the power to suppress my emperor-level bloodline, it is natural to eradicate it."
"It's just that you can be sure that he will definitely come? Now... almost the entire Holy Land of Martialism knows that this junior generation competition has invited Chu Feng."
"We all know that we need to take this opportunity to come here to eradicate that Chu Feng. Could it be that Chu Feng doesn't know that we will come here to ambush him?"
"If he knew that we would be waiting for him here, he would still come here. Then this son would be too daring to put me in the four imperial clans, right?" said the elder of the Beidou imperial clan.
"He didn't take my four imperial clans in his eyes at all, otherwise how could he do such a thing?"
"That's why Chu Feng must be eradicated. The person who used the killing pen must also be eradicated. None of Chu Feng's party members can stay."
The Supreme Elder of the Ximen Imperial Clan spoke slowly. He had never seen Chu Feng or Baili Xuankong, but when he mentioned the two of them, it was extremely killing intent.
"Let's not say whether they will come or not, but with the disguise of the two of them, even if they come, how can we tell them apart?"
"What's more, you have also seen the current situation of the Gongba Plain. I am afraid that the four of us will not be able to break into that fortress with the Emperor Dragon Seal."
"If Chu Feng enters it, even if he reveals his true face, we won't be able to catch him." The Taishang elder of the Eastern Imperial Clan was a little worried.
"Have already let Bai Mei take a closer look at this fortress, it is indeed not something that an ordinary world spiritist can arrange."
"But Bai Mei, as a dragon-marked world spiritist, can still see a thing or two about this formation. He said that although this formation is now completely closed, this formation can be converted."
"As long as the formation is converted, the formation will become transparent, and we can see the situation inside. We will naturally know if Chu Feng is here at that time," said the Nangong Imperial Clan.
"Well, if that's the case, then it's simple. According to what you said, as long as that Chu Feng comes, the guy who used the killing pen will definitely come too, so that we can catch everything in one go." said the elder.
"Don't worry, as long as they come, they will die here." When the Supreme Elder of the Ximen Imperial Clan said this, he looked in the direction of the fort.
hum—
All of a sudden, he was full of killing intent, and at the same time, the Emperor Dragon Seal in his hand also began to tremble slightly.
Under such circumstances, the Dilong Seals in the hands of the other three Supreme Elders resonated unexpectedly, so they also trembled.
Under such circumstances, the four Emperor Dragon Seals of the emperor's soldiers, which were clearly just four emperors' dragon seals, were like human beings, exuding a strong killing intent, and even that killing intent was more tyrannical than that of the elders of the Ximen imperial clan.
It was as if they could not wait to destroy it, like Chu Feng, who threatened its imperial bloodline.
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When the elders of the four clans were hiding in the depths of the plain and discussing how to deal with Chu Feng, somewhere outside the plain, an old monk was sitting on the ground.
Next to the old monk, there was a jar of fine wine, and a bonfire was built in front of him. On the bonfire, a huge leg of lamb was already roasted, exuding bursts of tempting aroma.
The old monk is also not afraid of being hot, a sip of lamb shank, a sip of wine, that is called a freedom.
Such a scene caused a lot of discussion among passersby, and some even scoffed and pointed at it.
It is a standard in people's hearts that a monk does not eat wine and meat, and any monk who eats wine and meat must not be a good monk.
As for the pointers of passers-by, the old monk also completely ignored, just looked at the fortress and said in a low voice:
"As far as I know, in the Holy Land of Martialism, there are no more than three people who can build such a fortress within a year."
"And those three old guys, within this year, seem to be staying in their own nests and haven't moved."
"It seems that in the future, among the ten immortals of the Holy Land of Martialism, another one will be added, the descendant of Emperor Gong? It's really interesting."
"This Holy Land of Martialism is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers. I don't know how many powerful existences there are. We don't know their names until now."
"But no matter what, this kid Chu Feng has really met an opponent this time."
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At the same time, on the sky above the Gongba Plain, on top of the layers of white clouds, the sky is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
A white dress suddenly appeared out of thin air. This was a woman. Not only was this woman beautiful and graceful, but her face was also quite handsome, with a bit of beauty.
But this woman has a vicious aura, not only that, but she also has long snow-white hair, which makes people shudder just by looking at her.
At this moment, the woman glanced down and watched the crowd of people pouring into the giant fortress. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "My apprentice, Master is here to see you."
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At this moment, Chu Feng had already entered the fortress. Entering this place, Chu Feng discovered that the fortress was actually transparent.
Although outside, you can't see the inside of the fortress at all, but inside the fortress, you can clearly see the outside of the fortress.
Such a powerful defense and such a special effect really made Chu Feng more and more admired by this fortress builder's means.
In addition to this transparent fortress, the first thing that catches the eye is the dense jungle. Before stepping into the jungle, Chu Feng felt a dangerous aura. There, it was definitely not simple.
And outside that jungle, there were many huge plaques, with letters lined up on the plaques, clearly telling Chu Feng and the others the rules of this competition for the strongest junior competition.
This hegemony competition will officially start in three days. After the start, people have to walk towards the center of the fortress. There will be all kinds of difficulties and obstacles along the way. There is an opportunity to compete for the title of the strongest junior.
However, before that, people have to pass through this dense jungle to reach the entrance to the depths of the fortress, which... is also a test.
"By setting various levels to eliminate most people, this is a rather trouble-free method." After Chu Feng understood the rules here, he stepped straight into the jungle.
In the jungle, vicious beasts are rampant, and after Chu Feng's perception, it is probably determined that the weakest beast in this jungle is the cultivation of a rank 1 Martial King, but the strongest is only the cultivation of a rank 6 Martial King.
Such a beast of cultivation cannot be said to be weak, but for Chu Feng, it is too weak.
In addition, there were still three full days before this grand event officially started. Chu Feng was not in a hurry, but walked slowly in the jungle.
"Help, help."
But suddenly, Chu Feng heard bursts of cries, and when he heard the sound, Chu Feng hurriedly used his heavenly eyes to look.
"It's really a beast." After seeing it, Chu Feng's eyes flickered, and a trace of anger emerged.
It was a little boy who was calling for help. This little boy was about the same age as Nangong Jasmine, almost a teenager.
However, his cultivation was far inferior to that of Nangong Jasmine, he was only a second-rank Martial King, and he did not show any strength against the sky.
Right now, he is being besieged by ten beasts of the second-rank Martial King, and the situation is in jeopardy. After all, the beasts here are not ordinary beasts, regardless of their cultivation.
The reason why Chu Feng was angry was not only because the little boy was besieged by the murderer, but because there were three men with cultivation in the realm of fifth-rank Martial Kings beside the little boy.
Those three men were disciples of Tiandao Mansion. With their cultivation, they could obviously kill the beast and rescue the boy.
But not only did they not take action, but instead sneered on the side, as if they wanted to watch the beast and eat the little boy regardless.
And the reason why they are like this must be because of the little boy's clothes and the token on his waist.
This little boy is also a disciple of the Three Palaces, but he is not a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Palace, but a disciple of the Hell Palace. (To be continued)