Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

At this time, Ling Feng only felt that he was locked by a sharp gaze full of murderous intent. Looking back, the gaze shifted in an instant, and Ling Feng still caught the owner of the gaze.

That look full of hatred was exactly the leader of the group of all-spirit killers that Tuoba Yan met on the outskirts of Beiliang City. His name seemed to be Mr. Bai.

That day, Ling Feng used his true body of chaos to tear apart the airship with his hands, and even captured two of the opponent's crystal energy cannons, which was a big gain.

However, the Protector Xiang next to Young Master Bai also had a random teleportation talisman on his body, which allowed them to save a small life.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to touch the bridge of his nose without doing much.

When Bai Fenghan saw Ling Feng here, he naturally knew that the killers sent to intercept Ling Feng, including the six-star guardian who headed them, might have met with something unexpected.

While Bai Fenghan's heart was filled with anger, he was also a little worried.

After all, although the Ten Thousand Souls Palace is quite powerful, it has always been developing in secret. The time has not come yet and it is not appropriate to have a head-on confrontation with the Witch God Sect.

If Ling Feng reveals his identity and the top management of Mingguang Palace pursues him, it will be a big problem for Wanling Palace.

However, what surprised Bai Fenghan was that Ling Feng didn't seem to intend to reveal his identity.

Bai Fenghan was secretly surprised. Naturally, he didn't know that Ling Feng himself had no intention of intervening in the overt and covert fight between the Wushen Sect and the Hall of All Spirits.

For him, the more chaotic the situation, the easier it is for him to fish in troubled waters.

Of course, the most important thing.

Bai Fenghan was not Ling Feng's opponent at all, so why did he bother to report it to Mingguang Palace.

This trouble can be solved easily after entering Xiao Wushan.

At this time, in the entire canyon, the disciples of the eight major witch clans were relatively concentrated.

As for the disciples of other forces, the warriors who happened to have obtained the Wu Lingbi were relatively low-key. They basically hid in the dark and did not dare to be too high-profile.

After all, before officially entering Xiao Wushan, there is a possibility that Wu Lingbi will be taken away.

Compared to others, there was a young warrior wearing a purple robe who looked much more high-profile.

He just stood there proudly, with his arms folded across his chest, and an invisible aura swept over him.

Shentu Xuance and Ye Wuxin obviously noticed this person, and hummed in a low voice: "The guys from the Ji Dao God Clan are here too!"

"Aren't these so-called gods usually looking down on our Wu clan? Why are they running here like pugs when Little Wu Mountain opens?"

After hearing this conversation, Ling Feng couldn't help but secretly pay attention to the young man in purple robe.

He has been in the Southern Witch Territory for some time, so he naturally knows something about the situation in the Southern Witch Territory.

Compared with the Eastern Spiritual Realm, Western Sword Realm and Southern Witch Realm that Ling Feng had trained in before, the biggest difference is that the entire large region is under the control of the Southern Witch Realm, and the entire martial arts world is ruled by faith.

No matter what kind of strength you have, if you want to develop and survive, the first rule you must abide by is to believe in the witch god, and according to the territories of the eight major witch clans, they are divided under the jurisdiction of different witch clans.

But there are exceptions to everything.

The God Clan is a special case.

There are gods in every major region, and the Southern Witch Region is no exception.

Strictly speaking, the God Clan in the Southern Witch Territory is a branch of the Witch Clan, but they have a nobler bloodline, so they have always looked down on the eight major Witch Clan.

The Jidao Divine Clan is one of them.

However, the number of the God Clan is too small after all, and they rarely move outside, so they have no intention of competing with the eight witch clans for dominance.

"The gods have also joined in. It seems to be more interesting."

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking away and continuing to look around.

Soon, Ling Feng discovered that in addition to the 80 quotas from the eight major witch clans present, there were still 20 scattered Wu Lingbi, and about 80% of them had fallen into the hands of the Wanling Hall believers. in hand.

The believers in the Hall of All Souls are different from other warriors. They have a special aura about them. This is probably because there is a fundamental difference between the artificially created pseudo-saints and the real saint-level powerhouses.

“The Wanling Palace’s plot this time is not trivial!”

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. The Wu Clan was divided into eight tribes. In other words, as a pure force, the followers of Wanling Hall were actually the largest group in the whole field.

Finally, while everyone was waiting, a bright and dazzling glow suddenly rose on an empty flat land in front of the canyon.

Then, a magnificent high platform, in the shape of an octagon, towered above the earth, like a pillar, pointing straight to the sky.

There are three hundred and thirty-three steps on the high platform. From the bottom up, it seems to reach the sky.

For a moment, the crowd flocked towards the high platform. A large number of people were clearly differentiated around the high platform.

In the Mingguang Palace camp, the two palace masters looked at this high platform with a hint of awe in their eyes.

Then, a huge stone monument gradually appeared as the high platform appeared.

Everyone looked excited. After waiting for so long, it was finally time for Xiao Wushan to open.