274: C274 Have You Ever Suffered a Crushing Defeat in Your Life

C274 Have You Ever Suffered a Crushing Defeat in Your Life

On top of the Heavenly Tiger Peak, Chen Feng stood quietly on top of the mountain, his white robe fluttering in the wind. With his hands behind his back, he gazed into the distance.

This figure was like an immortal floating in the sky, causing people to involuntarily admire him.

At the foot of the mountain, Blood Lion carried Duke Rockefeller on his back, climbed up the mountain wall, and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

Ren Feifei and the others, who were protecting him, smiled bitterly as they faced the mountain wall that was almost as tall as water.

By the time they found a rope and climbed up, they might have already finished hitting the top.

"Feifei, are those all flying people? They can climb up without any tools?"

"Of course they're not ordinary people."

Ren Feifei looked up at the Sky Tiger Peak and could not help but smile bitterly.

"Those are all deities."

"Divine Immortals? Fei Fei, the Lion's Roar we heard last night wasn't your phone's ringtone, right?"

"I saw a lot of posts on the internet. They all said that there was a Divine Immortal in our Forest City and he lived at the top of the Spirit Mist Mountain. Could this be true?"

" Is it true or false? Didn't you see them all? "

... "Let's go and find the rope. We must go up and take a look today!"

The policemen and the ordinary people who followed them became excited.

People with good minds drove a large number of mountain-climbing ropes over and sold them at ten times the price to the ordinary people who could not rely on themselves to go up the mountain.

There were also some powerful Cultivator who took the opportunity to ask for exorbitant prices, using bringing ordinary people up the mountain as their business and charging a high service fee.

The starting price was at least 10,000, but there were still many people who wished to climb up the mountain and witness this war of gods with their own eyes.

In the end, apart from the powerful Cultivator, there were also dozens of ordinary people who also climbed up the mountain peak.

On the top of the mountain, the Blood Lion placed Duke Rockefeller on the tiger's ear where Chen Feng's family was. It looked at Saria, then leapt forward and landed ten steps behind Chen Feng.

"Mr. Chen Feng, I made you wait for a long time."

Chen Feng slightly turned his head and laughed.

"Mr. Blood Lion, have you ever suffered a crushing defeat in your life?"

The Blood Lion immediately frowned. "I admit that your talent is very strong, even stronger than our Lord Divine Son, but this doesn't mean that you can defeat me!"

"Divine Son?" Chen Feng smiled lightly, and said, "Maybe his talent is very strong, but he and I are on different levels. And your level is even lower than his."

"Heh, you want to use this method to shake my will to fight? Then you are too ignorant! " The Blood Lion looked at Chen Feng with an expressionless face and shook its head slightly.

"In my life, I committed suicide. I grew and became stronger through slaughter. I went through thousands of battles, big and small, and killed hundreds of strong enemies. Only then did I become one of the seven great knight commanders of Shrine."

"My warrior heart has gone through thousands of trials and tribulations. What about you? You are still so young. Have you ever fought a life and death battle? Have you ever touched a person's hand? Do you know how the enemy's blood feels?"

The spectators all nodded their heads.

The reputation and status of the Blood Lion depended on one's true strength.

As for Chen Feng, although he had fought many battles, he was still no match for Grandmaster even with Grandmaster's combat strength. If it was anyone else with Grandmaster's cultivation realm, they would be able to easily crush those people.

However, how would they know that Chen Feng was only at the early Qi Refining stage?1

He had always been fighting those who were higher level than him, or even higher, and had easily won.

"You mean human lives?" Chen Feng smiled slightly, and his smile was slightly cold.

"There were twelve flies last night. They had been following me since I left the police station, but they didn't dare to follow me when I was halfway up the mountain."

Blood Lion frowned. "You killed them?"

"Kill them? It was just a few ants that were crushed to death."

Chen Feng slowly turned around and faced the Blood Lion. His expression turned cold.

"I originally thought that they were the people of God's Left Hand."

The Blood Lion's expression changed dramatically.

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