Peerless Martial Soul

It's hot!

Chen Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold.

Gongye Hongyue's anger could be clearly seen even from a thousand meters away.

Chen Feng looked at Gongye Hongyue indifferently, ready for the opponent's third attack at any time.

By this time, the monks watching all understood.

This is no longer about condemning Chen Feng.

However, right now.

A voice came from afar.

"Elder Gongye, please stop!"

In the sound waves, there is the aura of the sixth floor of the Immortal Realm!

Immediately, everyone followed the sound.

Chen Feng also looked over.

The visitor is a familiar person, Gu Yunting!

This person has nothing to do with Chen Feng.

The reason why they are familiar is because they have seen each other in the Chinese military camp several times before.

Gu Yunting is the captain of ten thousand men under the command of Master Changyang!

His sudden appearance here must have been under the orders of Master Changyang.

as expected.

Gu Yunting appeared in front of Chen Feng. Before he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the silver Wolf Saint's head in his left hand.

Chen Feng noticed the admiration on the other person's face.

"Chen Feng, when Master Changyang learned that you were back, he specially asked me to come over and take you to see him."

When the situation developed to this point, even Gongye Hongyue did not dare to mess around anymore.

Chen Feng nodded and looked back at Shen Siqin and others.

Everyone knew what was going on and continued to go to Chen Feng's camp.

But this time, no one dared to point fingers at them!

Here, Chen Feng followed Gu Yunting to the Chinese army camp.

Along the way, he took the initiative to ask Gu Yunting.

"I left in a hurry that night and never learned about the subsequent battle."

"I wonder what the outcome will be of the battle between Master Changyang and Great Demon Saint Qitian?"

Hearing this question, Gu Yunting seemed to recall something.

He was immediately moved, with a touch of emotion and admiration in his eyes.

"That night, in the battle with the commander-in-chief of the left army, Changyang Zhenren was slightly at a disadvantage, but he still had a strong fighting spirit."

"Even though we were at a disadvantage, we managed to hold on until the last moment when reinforcements arrived!"

"Those of us, for many years, followed him around."

"Whenever there is a war, Master Changyang always puts his best efforts into serving the public good."

After hearing this, Chen Feng nodded clearly.

Although Gu Yunting only said a few words, he could roughly imagine the tragic battle that night.

Changyang Zhenren can indeed serve as the commander-in-chief of a party!

While talking, the two of them arrived outside the Chinese military camp.

Gu Yunting clasped his fists and said goodbye, and Chen Feng walked in.

As soon as he entered it, he noticed that there was a strange atmosphere in the camp.

When he walked in, Chen Feng paused slightly and his pupils shrank slightly.

Master Changyang's injuries were much more severe than he imagined!

I saw him lying on his side on the couch, and he looked dozens of years older in an instant!

What's even more terrifying is that there is a big bloody hole in his chest, which is still leaking blood!

A lot of time has passed since that night's battle until now.

The other wounds, which must have been able to heal, have all healed.

Chen Feng simply couldn't imagine how miserable Changyang's real person would be when reinforcements arrived!

At this time, behind Master Changyang, there was an old man with white beard and hair sitting.

The old man was dressed in robes and looked like an immortal.

At this time, he was sending spiritual energy to Master Changyang.

It seems that he is concentrating on the treatment.

Seeing Chen Feng appear, a smile appeared on Changyang's face.

"You came."

Chen Feng nodded, took the initiative to step forward and handed over the head of the Silver Wolf Saint.

Without waiting for the other party to ask, he took the initiative to explain.

"That night, the situation was urgent and I decided to leave. In fact, it was to distract the second wave of demon army."

Before he could finish speaking, Master Changyang smiled and waved.

"You don't need to explain. I know everything."

"Someone told me afterwards. Fortunately, you led people to divert the second wave of demon army."

"Otherwise, our camp may no longer exist."

"Besides, you and Shen Siqin planned in advance how to arrange the troops and attack that night."

"Chen Feng, on behalf of all the brothers in the camp, I would like to thank you."

Mr. Changyang speaks sincerely and has a sincere heart.

Even though Chen Feng was not from this world, he was still moved by his selfless spirit of serving the public good.

Chen Feng took it seriously, clasping his fists and bending towards Master Changyang.

"Having a good general like you as our commander is a great blessing for human monks!"

Master Changyang smiled and nodded, then asked again.

"I've heard about what happened just now, don't take it to heart."

"I called you here just to ask, what are your plans next?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng's heart moved.

Then, his expression changed slightly.

When he returned to the camp this time, he mainly came to see Han Yifeng.

The secret realm Han Yifeng mentioned was the destination of many immortals from the top of the sky.

Ning Changfeng is going.

Shi Lingxi is going too.

And of course he couldn't let it go.

But just now, Chen Feng communicated with the devil and wanted to find out the whereabouts of Han Yifeng.

However, they unexpectedly discovered that just after they returned to the camp, Han Yifeng seemed to have noticed and escaped quietly!

Immediately, Chen Feng had a plan in mind.

He straightened up and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"Reporting to the commander-in-chief, the main reason why I came back in a hurry this time is to kill Han Yifeng!"

"Han Yifeng has evil intentions, and his subordinates have now confirmed the evidence!"

"He definitely has an inexplicable relationship with the demon clan!"

"I hope the commander-in-chief will send someone to capture it immediately!"

Chen Feng had cold eyes and sincere words, and looked at Changyang Master with his hands clasped in fists.

This sudden accusation caused Changyang's expression to change slightly.

He struggled to hold himself up, his pale face looking more solemn.

"What's going on? Please tell me in detail."

Chen Feng's original expression showed a bit of indignation in his tone.

"Report to the commander-in-chief."

"The night demon tribe's left-leg army made a surprise attack. I led a team of thousands of casual cultivators and rushed to the front line early."

"Everyone can vouch for this."

"But I won't hide it from you. Before I left, I set up a special killing array in my tent."

Upon hearing this, Master Changyang immediately understood what he was going to say next.

but.

"There is something special in your tent."

Chen Feng nodded.

"Even now, my subordinates won't hide anything from you."

"The reason why I can bring the heads of demon leaders one after another is because of a magic weapon."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng turned over his hand and took out something.

For a time, the entire Chinese army camp was filled with light.

The aura belonging to the demon clan immediately spread out.

Master Changyang's expression suddenly changed.

"Liuguang Qiankun Order!"

"Exactly!"

Chen Feng nodded, and then looked at the token in his hand. This token is crystal clear and made of special material.