"Your aura has surpassed that of the Out-of-Body Stage. Now that you are here, Master Ku Mo, why do you have to hide your head and show your tail?" Yin Chong shouted in a deep voice.
"Hehehe, you guessed right, it's me." As a cold laugh sounded, a figure slowly walked out from a shadow.
Seeing this figure, the Wudang disciples were shocked.
Could it be that this person has been hiding in the shadow for a long time and has not been discovered by anyone
"Master Ku Mo, I didn't expect that even you would come here in person. This is such an honor for our Wudang Sect." Yin Chong said indifferently, without any fear.
"Boy, aren't you afraid of me?" The leader of the Withered Demon Sect looked at Yin Chong with some surprise.
"Since you're here, what does it matter whether I'm afraid or not?" Yin Chong's tone remained calm.
The leader of the Withered Demon Sect laughed and said, "What a great Yin Chong! You really surprised me. As long as you submit to me and hand over the Three Pure Ones to me, I promise not to kill you. I can even hand over the traitors of your Wudang Sect to you for punishment. How do you think?"
"Master, you..." Qingyun's face changed and he cried out.
"Waste, do you think you are worthy enough to negotiate with me?" The leader of the Withered Demon Sect glanced at Qingyun coldly with a cold tone.
Qingyun shuddered upon hearing this, his eyes filled with dead grey despair. He never thought that after all his efforts, he would end up being nothing more than a discarded pawn.
"How about it, are my conditions good?" The leader of the Ku Mo Sect laughed and asked Yin Chong.
Yin Chong shook his head resolutely and said in a deep voice: "I, Yin Chong, will certainly not be the kind of person who betrays my master and ancestors. You want the Three Pure Ones statue only after I die!"
"Then you are really looking for death!" The face of the leader of the Withered Demon Sect changed instantly, and the aura of the Spirit Severing Stage was released, pressing towards Yin Chong like a mountain and a sea.
Although there is only one realm between the Spiritual Severing Stage and the Out-of-Body Stage, there is a world of difference between them. As soon as the Spiritual Severing Stage's aura came out, Yin Chong's body sank and he almost couldn't stand.
"You old thief, you want the statue of Sanqing? No way!" Yin Chong's eyes were wide open, and although his body was bent like a bow, he was still fearless.
“Then go die! When you die, I will extract your soul and I will know everything at a glance!” The leader of the Withered Demon Sect was so decisive in killing that in a flash, he pointed out with one finger, and it turned out to be his unique skill—the Withered Demon Finger!
With one finger of the withered demon, rocks crumble and the sea dries up! Although it is a bit exaggerated, it vividly illustrates the enormous power of the withered demon's finger.
Yin Chong looked at him coldly. Although there was despair in his eyes, he still did not have any regrets.
"Old man, is this the place for you to act wild?" At this moment, a lazy voice came, and the next moment, in front of Yin Chong, a tall figure stood like a mountain.
This person was naturally Chen Feng who arrived in time.
“Puff—”
The powerful withered demon finger hit Chen Feng's body firmly, but it did not have the expected destructive power.
It's like when an ordinary person pokes a wall with his finger. Although it will make a little noise, the wall will not be damaged at all.
"Who are you?" The leader of the Withered Demon Sect looked at Chen Feng's tall figure in horror and shouted in disbelief.
He was a cultivator at the Spirit Severing Stage, and with the Demon Withering Finger, even a cultivator at the Fusion Stage wouldn't dare to use his body to resist like this. But this man did endure it so easily, which couldn't help but make him feel a little scared.
Chen Feng ignored the question from the Withered Demon Sect Master, and then turned around, looking at the equally shocked Yin Chong, and smiled slightly, "Haha, Brother Yin Chong, I haven't seen you for ten years, you've really changed a lot."
"You are... Brother Chen Feng?" Yin Chong's eyes flashed, and then he burst into endless enthusiasm: "Haha, Brother Chen Feng, it's really you! You are finally back! If you don't come back, my niece Xiao Lin will really be waiting for you forever!"
"Ahem, ahem..." Chen Feng coughed lightly and glanced to one side calmly. There, Bai Muxue, Li Lingxi and Zhang Ruonan were walking slowly. Especially Bai Muxue and Li Lingxi, they looked at Chen Feng with some sourness.
"Haha, Brother Chen Feng is so lucky. There are beautiful women everywhere you go. I am really envious of you." Yin Chong smiled awkwardly, but secretly gave Chen Feng a thumbs up. This is a real man.
"Haha, let's not talk about this." Chen Feng changed Yin Chong's topic and said, "It seems that I came at the right time today."
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, brother." Yin Chong blushed.
"It's okay. I just feel like trying today. Brother Yin Chong, please don't snatch it from me." Chen Feng laughed and turned to walk towards the leader of the Kumo Sect.
The leader of the Withered Demon Sect looked at Chen Feng with fear and said in a deep voice: "We have no grudges against each other, why do you have to force yourself to get involved? You'd better retreat quickly, so as not to hurt both sides!"
"Both sides will suffer losses? Are you worthy of it?" Chen Feng glanced at the leader of the Withered Demon Sect with disdain, and a cold light shot out from his eyes, directly hitting the leader of the Withered Demon Sect.
“You…” The leader of the Withered Demon Sect wanted to say something, but the next moment his eyes dimmed, and his body fell down with a bang, without a sound!
"hiss-"
There were sounds of people sucking in their breaths, and except for the three women, all the cultivators in the conference hall were looking at Chen Feng with eyes wide open, full of disbelief.
With just a glance, he killed the leader of the Withered Demon Sect who was in the Spirit Severing Stage. What kind of strength does this require
In fact, they all misunderstood Chen Feng. Chen Feng couldn't kill with a glance at the moment. The divine light that just shot out of his eyes implied Chen Feng's sword will. The leader of the Withered Demon Sect was only a cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage. How could he withstand Chen Feng's sword will? If the two clashed, they would naturally die at the first touch.
"Brother Chen Feng, I never thought that the gap in strength between us would become wider and wider!" Yin Chong sighed dejectedly, and for the first time, there was some loneliness in his eyes.
Chen Feng saw it all, how could he not know what Yin Chong was thinking? He immediately comforted him with a serious face: "Brother Yin Chong, when I first met you, you were only a cultivator in the Condensation Stage. Now, only ten years have passed, and you have already reached the Out-of-Body Stage. This progress is absolutely one in a million! You and I have different circumstances, so why should you feel inferior?"
Chen Feng's words shocked Yin Chong, and a flash of enlightenment jumped into his mind: "Yes, you and I have different circumstances, so naturally we can't compare. It's me who is too serious."
Chen Feng laughed and said again: "Brother Yin Chong is also a man of extraordinary fortune. He will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. It won't be long before he can stand at the top of the world!"
"Haha, Brother Chen Feng, you are too kind." Yin Chong hurriedly shook his head, but the next moment he became serious: "Speaking of opportunities, I also have an opportunity for you, Brother Chen Feng, as a reward for saving my Wudang Sect today. Wait a moment, brother, let's have a good chat after I finish dealing with things here."
After that, Yin Chong showed his majestic side as the head of Wudang Sect. He began to command Wudang disciples to quell the rebellion and kill the outsiders.
Chen Feng, however, stood quietly aside, thinking in his heart: "What exactly is the opportunity that Brother Yin Chong gave me?"