The fight between dragons and tigers is no longer enough to describe the battle on Bizhu Peak.
Of course, this kind of fight does not involve the flashing of swords and sabers. This kind of fight is a battle of spiritual strength and a game of wills.
A small spring of spiritual fluid carried countless powerful spiritual powers. The spiritual powers of various strong men intertwined in the spring of spiritual fluid, attacking each other, not wanting others to form a spiritual imprint first.
The powerful mental fluctuations made this small pool of spiritual fluid spring evaporate like boiling water. Endless spiritual energy was released in the evaporation, filling the air of Bizhu Peak with a layer of light mist.
"Such a rich spiritual energy!" At this moment, countless cultivators from various peaks were excited. From the spiritual energy that was emanating from it, it could be seen that the quality of this spiritual fluid spring was unimaginable. If any peak could obtain this spiritual fluid spring, it would definitely give that peak another blessed place for cultivation.
At that moment, countless cultivators looked towards their own peak masters. They hoped that their peak masters could break through the siege and finally obtain ownership of the Spirit Liquid Spring.
Time passed by bit by bit, and the battle of mental power had already entered a fierce stage. Peak masters kept retreating with pale faces. In the battle of mental power, they were completely defeated.
The rest of the people all had solemn expressions and were sweating profusely. In such a high-intensity fight, no one would have an easy time.
Meng Shan wanted to stop these people, but he tried several times and it was difficult to even get close. The pressure from the immortals was not something he could resist.
"Liu Zhaowen, how despicable!" Suddenly, Li Rui from Tiandu Peak shouted loudly and flew back.
He pointed at Liu Zhaowen and cursed: "Liu Zhaowen, when did you two unite? You actually joined forces to attack us. How despicable!"
Liu Zhaowen and several cultivators sneered. They looked at Li Rui with disdain, then immersed themselves in their thoughts again and continued to besiege the other peak masters.
Soon, all the peak masters retreated with pale faces, pointing at Liu Zhaowen and cursing at him.
However, they were helpless after being tricked by Liu Zhaowen and others. After all, there was no rule in advance that the peak masters could not join forces.
At this moment, everyone felt extremely helpless. It seemed that the ownership of the spiritual liquid spring would be obtained by Liu Zhaowen and others.
The peak masters were forced out one by one by Liu Zhaowen and his team, and soon there were only a dozen people left around the Spiritual Fluid Spring. All of these people looked pale, and it was obvious that they were losing ground under the joint attack of Liu Zhaowen and his team.
"Okay, I give up!" A helpless voice suddenly sounded, and a cultivator retreated dejectedly. The situation is now very clear. With the joint efforts of several peak masters headed by Liu Zhaowen, they are simply invincible. Rather than being forced out in an embarrassing manner, it is better to come out by yourself.
As the peak master voluntarily gave up, more than a dozen monks also withdrew. They had thought about uniting, but in such a hurry, how could they defeat Liu Zhaowen and others who had been planning for a long time
In an instant, there were less than ten people left around the Spirit Liquid Spring.
Meng Shan stared at Liu Zhaowen blankly, feeling at a loss for what to do. Could it be that Bizhu Peak would eventually fall into the hands of Liu Zhaowen, Bizhu Peak's old enemy
"You guys, do your best to disrupt the rest of the people and help me form a spiritual imprint!" Liu Zhaowen's eyes suddenly burst into a divine light, and his mental power rushed frantically towards the spring of spiritual liquid.
Next, it is time to decide the final ownership of the Spirit Liquid Spring.
"It seems that the winner has been decided." Li Rui said dejectedly and turned to leave.
At this moment, Li Rui's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise rose in his eyes.
In his perception, a violent aura suddenly rose from a house on the Bizhu Peak. As soon as this aura appeared, it quickly shot towards this place.
"Could it be that there are still experts hidden in Bizhu Peak?" Li Rui thought so and gave up the idea of leaving. At the same time, there were many peak masters who had the same idea as Li Rui.
"Hmph, before you touch anything from Bizhu Peak, have you ever asked me, the peak master?" A cold male voice boomed out, and everyone could feel a strong anger in the voice.
"The Peak Master has come out of retreat!" Meng Shan and other disciples of Bizhu Peak suddenly shouted, and with ecstasy on their faces, they lowered their heads towards the direction where the voice came from, and shouted in self-blame: "Disciples failed to stop the foreign enemy, please punish me, Peak Master!"
"Isn't the master of Bizhu Peak Chang Ling? Why is she a man?" Amidst everyone's confusion, Chen Feng's figure appeared.
"It's him!" Suddenly, many people recognized Chen Feng. Wasn't this man the Chen Feng who had clashed with the inner sect Xue family disciples during the initiation ceremony and embarrassed Liu Zhaowen? When did he become the master of Bizhu Peak
"Stop!" Chen Feng's sudden arrival aroused the vigilance of Liuyun Peak and several other peaks. Some cultivators in the late Mahayana period stepped out together and blocked Chen Feng's way.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you boss me around on Bizhu Peak?" Chen Feng smiled coldly. He did not make any move, and several sword lights flashed and disappeared. The next moment, all the late Mahayana cultivators who had just blocked Chen Feng flew backwards, and there was an obvious blood mark on the neck of each of them.
"What a cruel person, he starts killing people right away!" Li Rui was shocked, the other peak masters were shocked, and the people from each peak were also shocked.
“Buzz—”
One after another, Nascent Souls flew out in a panic from the bodies that were flying backwards, looking at Chen Feng with full of resentment.
"Considering that this is your first offense, I will spare your lives today. But if you dare to go wild on my Bizhu Peak again, I will directly destroy your Nascent Souls!" Chen Feng said coldly, and then stopped looking at these Nascent Souls, but walked towards the spring of spiritual liquid step by step.
Liu Zhaowen frowned. He was at the critical moment of condensing his spiritual imprint and could not be affected by anything.
"Liu Zhaowen, how can you touch my Bizhu Peak's things at will?" Chen Feng walked towards Liu Zhaowen coldly. At the same time, a powerful mental force rushed towards Liu Zhaowen fiercely.
The next moment, Liu Zhaowen suddenly jumped up, glared at Chen Feng, and yelled, "Chen Feng, you little thief, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"
Just now, Chen Feng's spiritual power rushed directly into Liu Zhaowen's mind, cutting off Liu Zhaowen's spiritual power. As a result, Liu Zhaowen's previous hard work was in vain, and the spiritual imprint that was about to take shape disappeared.
"Ruining your plans? Liu Zhaowen, you took things from my Bizhu Peak without permission, and you still have the nerve to blame me? I would like to ask you, who gave you the courage to run wild in my Bizhu Peak?" Chen Feng straightened his body, and an aura of dominance burst out, causing Liu Zhaowen's furious face to freeze instantly.