Peerless Martial Soul

It turned out that the situation in the valley at this time was a bit beyond Chen Feng's expectations.

There were actually a lot of people inside, and they were divided into several factions, each standing scattered.

Chen Feng glanced at it and saw the situation clearly.

Standing closest to Chen Feng, there were about twenty or thirty people, most of them wearing white clothes.

Surrounded by them were several people wearing golden robes.

Each of them has one or several small alchemy cauldron designs embroidered on their clothes.

Chen Feng was very familiar with this pattern.

Because he had it before!

This is surprisingly the logo of the Alchemist Association.

"There is actually a group of alchemists here? Which faction of the Alchemist Association are they from? Why are they here?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and then looked to the side.

Chen Feng was immediately happy when he saw a group of people standing not far away.

It turned out that these people were his old acquaintances.

Chen Feng probably knew most of these people, and they were all members of the Foundry Masters Association.

Moreover, they had been to the Xuanyuan family's inner sect.

Chen Feng basically understood in his heart:

"These people belong to major forces, and they definitely didn't come by appointment."

"Presumably, they all found out about the strange changes in this sorghum mountain from somewhere, so they came here."

"However, they definitely don't know the news I got from Tianzi City, and they don't know how terrifying the secret behind it is."

"These people don't pose much of a threat to me."

Most of these people can be regarded as Chen Feng's competitors.

But when Chen Feng saw them appearing, he was not surprised but overjoyed.

The presence of these people here means that the real secret of Gaoliang Mountain has not yet been obtained.

Otherwise, they must have dispersed by now.

To the west of the crowd, Chen Feng looked at the group of people standing and raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes a little solemn.

It wasn't because of how strong these people were, but because these people gave him a rather familiar feeling.

These people are all wearing cyan clothes. These cyan clothes are extremely simple and unpretentious, with no patterns embroidered on them.

However, the material is very special, with a cyan brilliance constantly glowing on it.

The cyan brilliance has a hint of wood attribute, and a hint of awe-inspiring water attribute like sea water.

The most important thing is that Chen Feng feels that the aura on their bodies is very familiar to him.

Chen Feng glanced over them.

There were about a dozen of these people, and Chen Feng was sure that he had not seen any of them.

But the next moment, Chen Feng suddenly remembered: "I know why I have this very familiar, even close feeling!"

"It turns out that the auras on their bodies are somewhat similar to Ziyue's!"

Chen Feng suddenly discovered that although the auras of these people were different from Ying Ziyue, they were somewhat similar.

Then, their identities will be revealed!

"They practice similar techniques to Ziyue, so they are the winners of the East!"

Chen Feng looked at these people in green clothes.

At this time, they were also the most active, each one shouting loudly and clamoring with an extremely arrogant attitude.

On the contrary, the Foundry Association and the Alchemist Association were watching indifferently.

Chen Feng looked towards the field.

I saw three people surrounded by everyone.

Two of them looked familiar to Chen Feng.

Then he remembered that he had met these two people before.

Their names are Ji Yingbo and Xin Tianyu.

Among the inner sects of the Xuanyuan family, he can be regarded as a quite outstanding disciple. He has also met Chen Feng before and respectfully called him Senior Brother Chen Feng.

He also has great respect for Chen Feng.

At this time, the person fighting between the two of them was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

Judging from his clothes, it seems that this person is the winner of the East Wasteland.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, his face full of disdain, looked at Ji Yingbo and Xin Tianyu with a joking look.

But his hand was unambiguous.

Although Ji Yingbo and Xin Tianyu were fighting against him, they were completely at a disadvantage and were overwhelmed by him.

Chen Feng looked at it carefully and found that the strength of this middle-aged man in Qingyi was probably around the early stage of the Three-Star Martial Emperor.

As for Ji Yingbo and Xin Tianyu, the strongest are only the peak two-star Martial Emperors.

So naturally he was easily suppressed.

At this time, Ji Yingbo and Xin Tianyu already had multiple wounds on their bodies. They were covered in blood and their injuries were serious.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Qingyi flashed and slapped Xin Tianyu on the shoulder.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, Xin Tianyu groaned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Then, the middle-aged man in Qingyi kicked Ji Yingbo away again.

He stood there and laughed, his laughter full of disdain and arrogance:

"It turns out that the disciples of the Xuanyuan family's inner sect only have this strength!"

"Are you worthy of being called one of the nine major forces along with me, the winner of Donghuang? Who do you think you are?"

After that, he burst out laughing again.

Behind him, the many Donghuang winners also laughed wildly!

"A member of the Donghuang Winner actually started a fight with a member of the Xuanyuan Family?"

Chen Feng frowned, and suddenly felt very troubled.

He is a member of the Xuanyuan family, but the woman he cherishes, Miss Ziyue, who has a deep affection for him, is the winner of Donghuang!

Therefore, Chen Feng has always been unwilling to meet the winner of Donghuang, and he does not want to embarrass Ziyue.

But now, this is the situation.

The winners of Donghuang all shouted: "Old Yao, you did a great job!"

"Hahaha, these Xuanyuan family members have always been arrogant. I don't want to think about it now. Even their elder Xuanyuan Zixi is dead. Their Xuanyuan family's strength is now greatly reduced. How can they still have the capital to be arrogant?"

"That is, give these two Xuanyuan family internal sects a hard lesson. How dare you steal the things from our Donghuang winner?"

It turned out that the middle-aged man in green clothes was named Yao Xingjian, and he was the guest of Donghuang Winner.

Yao Xingjian also smiled ferociously at this time, and slowly pushed towards Ji Yingbo and Xin Tianyu who fell to the ground.

Ji Yingbo, however, was a tough guy. He was not afraid at this time. He gritted his teeth and shouted with anger on his face:

"Why are you robbing the winner of Donghuang?"

"This treasure was obviously discovered first by my junior brother and I!"

"It's you, the winner of Donghuang, who wanted to rob the treasure after seeing it, and then committed murder!"

"Are you, the winner of Donghuang, worthy of being one of the nine major forces?"

Hearing what he said, the Donghuang Winners were very angry and looked ugly.

Chen Feng was watching from the side, and his eyes suddenly became colder.

Obviously, what Ji Yingbo said was the truth. Yao Xingjian said bitterly: "Yes, I just bullied your Xuanyuan family, how about it?"