"Meng Shan, open the mountain protection formation and let them in!" Chen Feng suddenly said to Meng Shan: "From today on, our Bizhu Peak will no longer remain silent!"
Meng Shan and the others all had flashes of expression, and immediately understood what Chen Feng meant. For a moment, the crowd was excited, and they looked at Chen Feng with respect!
“Boom—”
Soon, the huge mountain protection formation gradually dimmed, and the barrier separating Chen Feng and the inner disciples finally disappeared without a trace.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
Rays of light flashed by, and the inner disciples who were wandering outside rushed in one after another, standing condescendingly in front of Chen Feng and the twelve disciples of Bizhu Peak.
"Tell the master of your Bizhu Peak to come out and greet us!" A tall inner sect disciple said to Chen Feng arrogantly, with a tone full of instructions.
"You don't know me?" Chen Feng said in a cold voice, looking at the inner disciple above his head.
"Know you? Why should I know you?" The inner sect disciple sneered arrogantly, "You are just a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana, how dare you talk to me? Get out of here!"
As he spoke, the inner sect disciple casually slapped out a palm, which fell towards Chen Feng's head.
The inner disciples of Chaotian Sect are the elites among the elites. They are all late-stage Mahayana cultivators who have the opportunity to ascend to the fairyland. The power of a casual palm is as overwhelming as a tidal wave.
If Chen Feng was really an ordinary Mahayana early stage, he would not be able to block the palm of some inner disciples. However, Chen Feng was not a simple Mahayana early stage. In fact, as early as the late stage of the tribulation, Chen Feng had already killed a calamity scattered immortal. Now that his cultivation has made another breakthrough, how much more than ten times the strength has been increased
Facing the inner sect disciple's domineering palm, Chen Feng didn't even raise his eyebrows, allowing it to fall fiercely on his head.
"How dare you fight with the leader of Bizhu Peak!" Chen Feng disdainfully ignored this inner disciple, but the disciples of Bizhu Peak would not let him be powerless against their leader. With a roar, Gao Lang had already taken a step forward and pointed at the palm of the inner disciple.
With a "swish" sound, the inner disciple's surging palm was pierced by Gao Lang's finger. A bright red flash of blood appeared, and the inner disciple flew backwards with a sullen face, flying back several thousand meters before he stabilized his body.
Gao Lang, on the other hand, stood beside Chen Feng with a calm expression, the index finger of his right hand still pointing up to the sky, as if it was a sword pointing to the sky and the earth, so sharp that it was frightening.
"How dare you injure an inner sect disciple!" Angry shouts and curses were heard one after another. When the inner sect disciples around saw their companions being injured, they glared at Gao Lang in anger with murderous looks.
In response to this situation, Gao Lang just curled his lips in disdain, and then said nonchalantly: "If you don't agree, fight me if you dare?"
"You... you reckless man..." The inner disciples were choked by Gao Lang's words. Their faces suddenly turned red and they pointed at Gao Lang, unable to speak.
"A reckless person? What a joke!" Gao Lang sneered, domineering: "Just now, who was the one who ordered us around so arrogantly? Now everyone is like a turtle hiding their heads. Ridiculous, is this the inner sect disciple of Chaotian Sect?"
At this time, many outer sect disciples from various peaks were already watching from afar. When they heard Gao Lang's angry rebukes, their blood boiled immediately, but they fell into deep thought in their hearts.
For a long time, the inner disciples have been so arrogant and bossy to the outer disciples. They are also used to being scolded and commanded by the inner disciples. The reason is that they are outer disciples. In Chaotian Sect, there are generally only two ways for inner disciples to stand out. The first is to practice hard and show their impressive cultivation talent in front of the higher-ups. Such people will generally be recruited into the inner sect by Chaotian Sect and a lot of resources will be spent on training. Many of these inner disciples in front of them entered the inner sect in this way.
The second method is to turn to practicing as a free immortal after failing to pass the tribulation. After passing the first life and death tribulation, one will be able to enter the inner gate and become an inner gate elder, with a status higher than that of an inner gate disciple.
However, no matter which of the two methods is used, it is not something that ordinary cultivators can achieve. The talent for cultivation is determined by nature, and although there are some who can exert their strength in the later period, they are definitely not many. Although it is slightly simpler to transform into a scattered immortal, the method of transforming into a scattered immortal is not something that ordinary disciples can obtain.
It is precisely because of the various difficulties in entering the inner gate that the inner gate disciples are naturally superior to the outer gate disciples, and that the outer gate disciples have a natural fear of the inner gate disciples and are submissive.
At this moment, seeing Gao Lang scolding the inner disciples in such an angry manner, the outer disciples finally understood that the outer disciples were not necessarily inferior to the inner disciples. Wasn't Gao Lang in front of them the best example
"What an inner disciple! Aren't you arrogant? Don't you think you are infinitely superior to the outer disciples? But what is the situation now? Dozens of inner disciples are facing my rebuke, and no one dares to refute. What an inner disciple! What an inner disciple!" Gao Lang's voice became louder and louder, and with his deliberate use of true energy, it was now resounding through the sky, making everyone's ears numb.
"That's right, I just have a certain advantage in talent. In terms of strength, I am no worse than you!" Finally, an outer sect disciple from another peak raised his arm and shouted, resonating from the bottom of his heart! This person is also a late Mahayana cultivator. His strength is also a leader among the outer sects. He thinks he is outstanding, but he is not in the eyes of the Chaotian Sect's high-level officials. At this moment, he was inspired and expressed all the depression in his heart for many years.
"Yes, inner disciples, perhaps you are not as good as me. If I were given the resources and treatment of inner disciples, I would definitely be no worse than you!" More and more disciples from various peaks raised their arms and shouted, one wave after another, one after another, with a huge momentum.
Gao Lang narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and couldn't help but glance at Chen Feng. Seeing an expression of admiration on Chen Feng's face, he couldn't help feeling comfortable.
The reason why he dared to speak like this before was actually because Chen Feng instructed him to do so. He just improvised and made Chen Feng's instructions more exciting.
Seeing the waves of sound getting louder and louder, the faces of the inner disciples became more and more ugly. A huge wave of humiliation echoed in their hearts, gradually fermenting, and then, these people burst into anger.
"Shut up! Do you think you, the outer disciples, are talking about me as an inner disciple?" A loud shout was heard, and the inner disciples finally exploded.
Looking at the inner disciples burning with anger, Chen Feng smiled slightly in his heart: "Let the anger be even more intense!"