At this moment, in front of the mine that was almost buried by ice and snow, a group of Ice Sect disciples were escorting hundreds of monks standing in the ice and snow.
Most of these hundreds of cultivators were in the early stages of the human immortal realm. Such people were easily found in large numbers in Black Cloud Ridge, and disappeared in large numbers without anyone caring about them.
Faced with the powerful disciples of the Ice Sect, these people had no way to resist.
However, not all of these cultivators were at the early stage of the human immortal realm. There were also some cultivators whose cultivation was obviously much higher. For example, Erniu was held hostage by three Ice Sect cultivators and could not resist at all.
Erniu is in the late stage of human immortal realm, and even the disciples of the Ice Sect dare not relax at all.
Beside Erniu, his two younger brothers also stood with their heads down, looking at him with guilty eyes.
Just now, they were being escorted out of an office of the Ice Sect, but they happened to run into Erniu who came to the door. Seeing his two younger brothers being captured, Erniu, who was impatient, could not bear it, and immediately fought with the Ice Sect disciples.
Unexpectedly, there was a peak-level immortal warrior stationed in the office, and Erniu was captured immediately. If it weren't for the need for a large number of miners, Erniu would have been killed by the peak-level immortal warrior.
“Hua La La—”
At the entrance of the cave, the buried snow pile was suddenly pushed away from the inside. A wounded monk was seen running out in panic. Behind him, there seemed to be several snow-white figures chasing him, but they did not get out of the mine in the end.
"Someone is coming out!" The Ice Sect disciples all had an idea and immediately brought the cultivator who escaped from the mine over.
A fat monk was obviously the leader of this group of Ice Sect disciples. He walked up to them arrogantly, looked down at the monk who had escaped, and said, "It's rare that you managed to come back alive. Where are your things?"
The man fumbled around in his arms with both hands, and finally carefully took out a snow-white object.
If you don't look closely at this object, you will definitely think it is just a snowball. However, if you look closely, you will see that this white object is emitting a bright light, as if it has a different kind of spirituality.
"Great, it's indeed the Mysterious Ice Ranch." The fat monk laughed: "Not bad, not bad, congratulations, you have taken out a piece of Mysterious Ice Ranch. As a reward for you, you will become a formal disciple of my Ice Sect, and you will be on the rise from now on." The fat monk patted the monk's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Senior Brother, thank you, Senior Brother!" The poor monk was overjoyed when he heard this. He originally thought that he would definitely die if he was caught this time, but he didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise and become a disciple of the Ice Sect.
"Well, don't thank me. My Ice Sect never lets people work for nothing." The fat monk turned his head and said to the hundreds of monks who had just been captured behind him, "The same goes for you. Whoever can bring out a piece of Xuanbing Xituan can also join my Ice Sect."
However, the fat man was answered by a series of cold looks.
The reason they became independent cultivators was because they didn't want to suffer the pain of the black mine. Now that they were captured, they were about to take on a mission that was much more dangerous than the black mine. How could they be happy
"What a bunch of ignorant bastards!" The fat monk's face froze, and he shouted angrily without saying a word: "Okay, the next batch will enter the mine. The rules are the same. Those who fail to obtain the Mysterious Ice Soil will be killed without mercy!"
"Let's go!" As the fat man finished speaking, the Ice Sect monks began to drive the monks towards the mine. Although the monks were reluctant, what else could they do? If they walked a step slower, the whip containing the immortal essence would fall on their backs.
"Wait!" A voice suddenly appeared, and they saw that a tall figure had stood in front of everyone without knowing when.
"Who are you?" The fat monk looked at Chen Feng who suddenly appeared with fear, holding the flying sword in his hand high, as if facing a formidable enemy.
At the same time, the rest of the Ice Sect monks unsheathed their flying swords one by one, moved their feet, and formed an invisible sword formation, which seemed to block all of Chen Feng's escape routes.
"I want these three people. Let them go and I will leave immediately." Chen Feng pointed at Erniu and his two younger brothers and said with a cold face.
If it wasn't necessary, Chen Feng didn't want to have a conflict with these Ice Sect disciples in the Ice Dragon Snow Mountain.
"Dream on! This is the Ice Sect, how can you do whatever you want?" When the fat monk saw that the formation was complete and then saw that Chen Feng was only an early stage human immortal monk, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on his face.
Are you kidding? On the Ice Dragon Snow Mountain, who would the Ice Sect disciples be afraid of? Moreover, how could they be frightened by a cultivator in the early stage of the Human Immortal Realm
"So you really don't want to let him go?" There was a flash of impatience in Chen Feng's eyes.
Originally, he wanted to resolve the situation peacefully. After all, who knows how many masters there are on the Ice Dragon Snow Mountain? Moreover, there are powerful celestial beings in the Ice Sect. However, if the other party really doesn't give him face, Chen Feng will naturally not be in vain.
If you can't fight, just kill people. When it comes to killing, who else is Chen Feng afraid of
"Shut up! How dare you talk to me like that?" The fat monk became furious upon hearing this and slapped the monk in the face.
A fierce light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. How could a proud and arrogant man like him endure being bullied by a cultivator at the peak of the human immortal realm
Chen Feng did not make any movement. Instead, a green light flashed and one of the fat man's arms flew into the sky. Because it broke so quickly, there was not even enough time for the blood to flow out.
The fat man howled miserably and retreated repeatedly, finally sitting down on the snow. His fat body rolled around in the snow like an ugly snow bear.
"Brothers, set up the Ice Dragon Sword Formation and kill this man together!" The fat monk covered his broken arm with a face full of resentment: "Avenge me, my brother!"
He didn't need to say anything. Seeing that Chen Feng actually dared to hurt people, the Ice Dragon Sword Formation that had been set up long ago continued to roll.
When the Ice Dragon Sword Formation was deployed, it was like a giant, winding dragon, attacking Chen Feng with its fangs and claws bared.
"Hmph, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Chen Feng frowned, and a sword made of immortal energy was held in his hand.
This is a sword burning with fire, which is the embodiment of the fire attribute sword art. Every time the sword is swung, it contains Chen Feng's understanding of the attribute sword art.
"kill!"
The Ice Dragon Sword Formation finally showed its claws. As the sword formation of the top sect in Black Cloud Ridge, the Ice Dragon Sword Formation was definitely not in vain. With the close cooperation of the Ice Sect disciples, the sword lights were like the claws of a dragon, and their power was terrifying.
Under such a sword formation, even a powerful earthly immortal would not be able to gain an advantage.
"Then let me see how I break your Ice Dragon Sword Formation!" Chen Feng let out a light sigh, and the flaming sword in his hand suddenly increased in power and turned into a snarling fire dragon.
ps: The hospital is crowded and noisy, and typing on the phone is really tiring. This is the second chapter, and there will be a third chapter soon.
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