1217: C1217 Falling Clouds

C1217 Falling Clouds

"Who does senior brother Wang Chen think killed them?" A light flashed in the eyes of the white-robed youth as he spoke to the black-robed youth.

"Who cares about me? I only care about the Occult Crystal s on their bodies." Wang Chen snorted coldly, ignoring the white-robed youth. With a wave of his hand, the three men's bodies were crushed. Three Storage Seed s also floated out from their bodies.

However, after examining it for a while, Wang Chen directly threw it away. Although there were a few spiritual medicines within, they were not of much value to him. As for Occult Crystal s, none of them were among the three.

"They were probably taken by the person who killed them." The white robed youth said softly.

"To be able to kill them, one must at least have reached the level of Ninth Level of Soul Condensation Stage." Li Fu said with a frown.

"You two can continue to stay here." Wang Chen looked around and saw the direction Gu Feng disappeared in. He jumped out like a roc.

"Come, let's follow and take a look." The corners of the white robed young man's mouth curled into a smile as he spoke to the other two Martial Cultivator s. The two of them only hesitated for a moment before nodding their heads. They followed behind the white-robed youth and chased after Wang Chen.

Wang Chen naturally sensed the three people following him from behind, but he had no organization in mind. He knew that even his organization was useless. None of them were his match, but when the three of them teamed up, he could only flee for his life. At this time, there was no need to start a conflict with them.

"Senior Brother Wang Chen, did you discover something?" The white-robed figure said.

"Hmph."

In reply, the white-robed youth only gave a cold snort.

Rushing frantically in the forest, Gu Feng pushed his Phantom Steps of Life and Death to its limit as his body flashed through the forest like a ray of light. With his speed, he was definitely much faster than Martial Cultivator s at the eighth level of the Soul Condensation.

When they flew a distance away, Gu Feng was about to stop. A sense of danger came over him as well. Looking behind him, his expression couldn't help but change slightly. The four auras he had sensed earlier had caught up to him and were closing in at an extremely fast speed.

"These guys."

Gu Feng's expression changed slightly, but he quickly recovered from his shock. With his current speed, it was obviously impossible for him to escape their pursuit. Of course, most importantly, if a few people caught up to him, even his little life would be in danger.

Therefore, Gu Feng did it very straightforwardly, not continuing his journey. Instead, he built a bonfire and roasted a mule pig that he had just caught.

Mule pigs did not have much combat power, they were absolutely the food. Every sect had their own way of breeding this kind of mule pork, which was extremely delicious and delicious. It could be said to be a top grade food ingredient.

Although the Martial Cultivator did not need to eat for a long time, no one would give up on something like delicacies.

Just as the bonfire was set up and the mules and pigs were placed on top of it to roast, the sound of something tearing through the air could be heard. Following that, four figures appeared in the sky. They stood proudly in the air and looked down at Gu Feng from a high vantage point.

"Since when did someone with a cultivation at the fourth level of the Soul Condensation have such guts to actually run all the way here?" Fu Li looked at Gu Feng and said in surprise. There were a lot of Martial Cultivator in the Forsaken Continent, as well as many in the fourth level of the Soul Condensation. However, the closer they got to the center region, the greater the danger and the more experts there were. It was said that most of the Martial Cultivator at the fourth level of the Soul Condensation had never gone deep. They would find their own lucky chance near the place where they first appeared. After all, the road ahead was long, and this place was even more dangerous.

"Let's go, he's just a kid at the fourth level of the Soul Condensation." Wang Chen's gaze swept past Gu Feng and quickly headed off into the distance.

However, when the man in white left, he glanced at Gu Feng with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Gu Feng's eyes also slightly narrowed when he felt the gaze of the white-robed man, but he quickly relaxed. His strength was indeed only at the fourth level of the Soul Condensation, and it was the same even if he was probed by Nirvana Stage or by Divine level experts.

"Interesting."

The man in white retracted his gaze, and with a slight smile on his face, he rushed forward with the others.

"He's finally gone."

The auras coming from those people were too terrifying. Even though Gu Feng was very conceited, he had to admit that the power of these people was far beyond his imagination. That power was definitely able to easily kill him here.

"Gu Feng, let's hurry up and leave this place. That guy in white robe just now seems to have found something. I feel that there's something wrong with the way he's staring at us."

Ape said to Gu Feng with a serious voice.

Gu Feng nodded. He also felt that the white-robed youth seemed to have found something. This was especially true when they were leaving. The profound smile on his face and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth proved this point.

After a simple cleaning up, Gu Feng turned into a ray of light and headed towards the other direction where Wang Chen and the rest had left.2

The night was quiet as the bonfire burned, looking after the surroundings. A few thin sounds pierced the air, and then a man in a white robe appeared. He scanned the surroundings and frowned slightly. "What a sharp fellow. How could he have sensed something so quickly?"

This white robed man was Luo Tiange, who had left with Wang Chen and the others. However, he did not expect that Gu Feng would have already disappeared within such a short period of time.

"It seems like this kid really does have some secrets. The next time it's simple, I must capture him and ask him about it." Luo Tiange's low voice sounded. His body gradually became fainter in the night sky and finally disappeared without a trace.

On the boundless earth, Gu Feng continuously flew about. Along the way, they encountered many historical remains. However, that place was in ruins. After tens of thousands of years of training, there was nothing good left inside.

Therefore, Gu Feng didn't stop at these places and hurried on his way. Tianxuan Mountains, that was his final destination. This was because the disciples of the various sects were also rushing there. There were countless opportunities there. On this fallen continent, the strongest sects had all been moved to the Tianxuan Mountains using a large amount of mana. Even though they had spent countless years exploring this place, there were still countless lucky chances waiting for the fated to open them.

Furthermore, every time there was a Hunting Convention, there would be at least a seventh stage Occult Crystal appearing there.

The days and nights changed, and Gu Feng had already travelled without eating or drinking for seven days, and on the way, he also encountered a few attacks from the Demonic Beast. However, before he could do anything, those Demonic Beast were smashed into meat paste by Ape's slap.

On the vast continent, an ancient city stood there. It exuded an ancient aura, and the aura it gave off was extremely shocking. There were quite a few scars on it. These were left behind by the supreme experts from the past. There were blade marks, sword marks, spear marks, palm imprints and fist imprints. Even though countless years had passed, they still carried with them an aura that would cause one's heart to tremble.

"Gulp."

Gu Feng stood in the distant sky with a look of disbelief. It was as though many silhouettes had appeared in front of him, attacking the majestic city. However, those attacks were all blocked. The city stood unmoving under the onslaught of countless attacks.

"How terrifying."

Gu Feng took a deep breath and looked at the huge city that spanned hundreds of thousands of miles. The shock on his face slowly disappeared as he landed outside the city and walked towards the city.

"Heh, have you heard? Ghost Hell Sect and Celestial Dragon Sect are fighting." Just as Gu Feng approached the city, he heard two figures rapidly rushing out from inside as they spoke with some excitement.

Ghost Hell Sect and Celestial Dragon Sect were two colossal beings of the Northern Continent and East Continent. When they fought each other, it was enough to attract the attention of everyone.

I heard that this time, there are more than two hundred disciples in Famous King City, with seven or eight of them being at the eighth level of the Soul Condensation. Furthermore, there are only more than a hundred disciples in the Celestial Dragon Sect and four of them are at the eighth level of the Soul Condensation. One of the green-robed youths said.

"Who says that's not the case, and judging from their appearances, they don't seem to want to kill the Celestial Dragon Sect's disciples that quickly, and instead are toying with them."

"The result is both the same. It's hard for them to escape the fate of being killed."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Gu Feng's face turned dark. He pulled the two of them back and said: "Sir, do you know where the place of the clash of Ghost Hell Sect is located?"

The two of them were unsatisfied when they were stopped by Gu Feng. However, when Gu Feng asked, the unhappiness disappeared as well. They said, "It's at Falling Cloud Gorge in the famous King City."

"Thank you very much."

Gu Feng cupped his hands towards the two and activated Phantom Steps of Life and Death with all his might, disappearing from in front of them.

The Falling Cloud Gorge was located in the middle of the kingdom. It had a radius of ten miles. In the evening, the clouds fell in here and it was extremely gorgeous. This was also the reason for the name Falling Cloud Flower.

However, right now, the clouds in the sky were dissipating. That soaring aura blew away all the clouds in the distance.

In the setting clouds, the battle power of over a hundred figures could be seen, they were all staring at the Martial Cultivator s who were all dressed in black robes. An eerie aura permeated the air, causing their faces to turn slightly pale. Fear could be seen in the depths of their eyes.

At the peak of the mountain surrounding Falling Clouds, there were several silhouettes standing there. Their gazes were incomparably cold, without a hint of sympathy. These were the rules of Hunting Convention, life and death are intertwined.

"Is Celestial Dragon Sect only this strong? This is really disappointing. " In the group of Black Cloaked Man, who was surrounding the Celestial Dragon Sect disciples, a young man grinned. His pale face carried a trace of killing intent.

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