365: C365 Kunlun Mountain

C365 Kunlun Mountain

Half a month later, Ye Feng left Heavenly Thunder Pavilion. Every disciple of the pavilion had a deep impression of him.

After all, not everyone could create miracles. When he was challenging the trial, countless disciples would watch him every day.

There were even some who, after observing his fighting style, had actually advanced to a celestial in one go.

Thunder Rain Great Monarch was in secluded cultivation. Every time he went deep into his cultivation, he would think of that monstrous young man!

He had actually comprehended 27 levels of the 33 Heavenly Gates, and he had even passed through the remaining 6 levels. Who knew if he had comprehended them or not?

"Kid, I am also looking forward to seeing what kind of waves you can create on the summit of Kunlun." Thunder Rain Great Monarch smiled, he didn't know when it would start, but the battle of the younger generation would attract his attention.

Kunlun Mountain was in the region controlled by Soul Heavenly Sect on the eastern road. It was a huge mountain range that was endless during the ancient era.

The mountain range was always covered in white snow. Even the sunlight that pierced into this area would become extremely cold.

Although it was cold, the spiritual energy here was extremely rich, comparable to that of the Blessed and Heavenly Lands. If one cultivated here, the speed at which they absorbed Spiritual Qi would be twice as fast as normal.

On the peak of Kunlun Mountain, a Mystic Jade White Palace was built. A huge palace was spread across several mountains.

The palace seemed to be carved out of an entire piece of jade. There was not a single crack on the surface of the palace, and it emitted a gentle and pleasant aura.

Kunlun Mountain, an ancient sect, was responsible for the dueling grounds of the various forces on the continent.

As the host of each duel, it would gain a lot of benefits!

At the peak of the mountain, a hundred meter wide Martial Field was being built. Even with the use of high-grade profound jade and the augmentation of a Tier 5 formation, a large portion of the Martial Field would still be destroyed in a single battle.

The reason why Kunlun Mountain was able to receive the battle was precisely because the entire mountain range had an ancient Tier 7 formation. Even a Half Saint would be very wary of it.

Furthermore, there was also Kunlun Old Devil, a Second Level Golden Dragon expert guarding this place.

Therefore, even if it wasn't the three major powers, Kunlun Mountain, Heavenly Thunder Pavilion and the others were extremely powerful on the continent.

The Fallen Cloud Sect had a weak foundation, and they had yet to produce a Golden Dragon Stage expert. A rare genius like Chen Yu, who only appeared once every hundred years, was still a step away from the Golden Dragon Stage.

A heavenly staircase extended from the foot of the mountain to the peak. It was pure white and flawless. Even the falling snow had not touched the heavenly staircase at all.

A golden figure descended. In this world of ice and snow, the two figures' shadows were a bit thin.

A pair of jade feet landed on the ice surface. Every inch of skin was pure white like jade.

Even in this world of ice and snow, Feng Ziran's body was only covered with a thin layer of green gauze, faintly revealing a charming beauty.

As for Ye Feng, after the golden armor was removed, he was only wearing a flawless white robe, and not a trace of dust could be seen!

"Kunlun Mountain is indeed a paradise!" He looked around and sighed lightly.

Feng Ziran slightly pursed her lips and said, "Master, we will win this battle!"

"I will borrow your auspicious words!" Ye Feng walked up the sky stairwell on foot and did not use any true qi. In fact, although his current cultivation base was only at the Mid Earth Soul Stage Major Heavenly Grade, no ordinary person would be able to see through him!

The reason he came to Kunlun Mountain early was to find an opportunity to break through to the peak of the Mid ___.

The two sides of the sky stairwell were covered in white snow. Feng Ziran only felt that everything was normal, but she heard Ye Feng's stern voice.

"Still hiding. Do you want me to drag you out?"

The surroundings were silent.

Don't tell me I felt wrong? Feng Ziran thought in her heart but she was very smart and would not question Mistress's decision.1

Fury flashed across Ye Feng's face. He reached out his hand and sucked, forming a fist sized snowball in the air.

With a shake of his wrist, the snowball shot out in a certain direction.

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