But there was no cheering in the world, instead there was a somewhat depressing silence.
Some people even turned blue, and even worse, their legs stared, and without any warning, they fell to the ground with a thud and passed out.
And judging from his ferocious appearance, he seemed to be stunned by fright.
"My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me."
Immediately afterwards, someone made an extremely miserable cry for mercy, and at the same time, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily.
It's a bald man.
Not only him, but also his friends and many people present were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
Even if there is no one kneeling on the ground, they are still begging for mercy at this moment.
They were almost frightened to death. After all, they had almost taken action against Chu Feng just now.
But Chu Feng was able to obliterate the existence of those powerful monsters in an instant.
How can they not be afraid of this?
However, Chu Feng did not pay attention to the people begging for mercy. At the same time, he did not think of making things difficult for them.
But Chu Feng was still happy to see their fearful looks.
After all, giving them some lessons is a good thing.
"Brother Shura, it's really you, aren't you too powerful?"
"I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. Your cultivation level is even worse than that of my father."
At this time, Pang Bo also came to Chu Feng, ecstatic.
He had known for a long time that Chu Feng's identity was not simple, but he did not expect that Chu Feng's own cultivation was actually so impressive.
This really surprised him.
"Xiao Bo, is this the friend who gave you the immortal weapon?"
At this time, even Pang Bo's father came to Chu Feng.
"Yes, he is my father, and this immortal weapon was given to me by my brother Shura."
"I feel ashamed to say that I didn't help him at all. The oppression was getting stronger and stronger. I only took him halfway. I didn't expect that he would give me such a precious weapon."
While Pang Bo was speaking, he also took out the immortal weapon that Chu Feng gave him and waved it a few times in front of everyone.
And that immortal weapon is the best among the best. People can see how powerful it is just by relying on its breath.
Seeing the immortal soldiers in Pang Bo's hands, many people were about to vomit blood.
Especially for bald men and others, that's a shame.
If they hadn't looked down on Chu Feng at that time, maybe they would have been able to obtain the top-grade immortal weapons like Pang Bo's hands now.
Bang bang——
Suddenly, someone slapped me hard twice.
Others were puzzled as to why he suddenly hit himself.
But only the person who hit him knew in his heart how much he regretted it.
Just now, he passed by such precious treasures!!!
That is a treasure that he will never get in his lifetime.
He really wanted to beat himself to death.
"Sir, can you save our Senior Sister Mu?"
But at this moment, several women wearing the same clothes fell from the sky and landed in front of Chu Feng.
Chu Feng knew these women, they were from Red Wind Pavilion.
"what happened?"
Chu Feng asked quickly, because Chu Feng felt that the senior sister mentioned by these people was probably the girl named Mu Ziwei from before.
If it were someone else, Chu Feng might not be able to help.
But if something really happened to that girl, Chu Feng was willing to help.
"My senior sister has been poisoned."
"Sir, please take a look. We really have no choice. Maybe you can save her."
Seeing that Chu Feng was willing to help, those few people quickly rose from the sky to lead the way for Chu Feng and others.
Upon seeing this, not only Chu Feng followed, but Pang Bo and Pang Bo's father, Linghu Yueyue, and many people present also hurriedly followed.
Guided by the disciples of Chifeng Pavilion, they arrived at the top of the mountain.
Everyone from Chifeng Pavilion was here before, including Mu Ziwei.
It's no wonder that when Chu Feng came to the edge of the lake earlier, he didn't see Mu Ziwei and others. It turned out that they were at the top of the mountain.
However, Mu Ziwei's situation was not optimistic at this time. She was purple all over and lying on a treasure that exuded cold air.
But even so, her body was still radiating heat, and her body seemed to be melted by the terrifying heat energy.
Although, the disciples of Chifeng Pavilion are trying their best to activate the treasure, making the cold air emitted by the treasure become even colder, to suppress the heat energy in Mu Ziwei's body.
But the effect is very poor.
"How did this happen?"
"Was she attacked by the monster in the lake?" Chu Feng asked.
"We don't know yet. Senior sister used our treasures to sneak into the lake."
"After she came out, she couldn't even speak."
"We only know that she was poisoned, we don't know anything else." said the disciple of Chifeng Pavilion.
"Didn't you go to the Yunling tribe for help? There was nothing they could do." At this time, some curious onlookers asked.
In fact, many people had seen what Mu Ziwei had gone through before, and many people came forward to help.
After all, Mu Ziwei is famous, and many people want to please this, the strongest genius of Red Wind Pavilion.
But no one could do anything, so someone suggested that they ask the Yunling tribe for help.
And the people from Chifeng Pavilion really took Mu Ziwei to find people from the Yunling Clan.
I just didn't expect that they had come back and arrived on the mountain peak.
However, Mu Ziwei's condition is even more serious than before.
Therefore, people speculated that either the people from the Red Wind Pavilion did not really go to the Yunling Clan for help.
Or, they were rejected by the Yunling tribe.
And people feel that the possibility of being rejected is very high. After all, the Yunling tribe has a weird temperament, and they don't even give face to the Red Holy Land, let alone the Red Wind Pavilion.
"The leader of the Yunling Clan said that the poison in Senior Sister Mu is so severe that it cannot be cured unless a saint-cloak world spiritist takes action," said a disciple of the Red Wind Pavilion.
"What? Only the Saint-cloak World Spiritist can detoxify the poison, but this poison is so strong?"
After hearing this, everyone was shocked, and then looked at Mu Ziwei again, feeling a little regretful and sympathetic.
Mu Ziwei's situation is very pessimistic. If this continues, she won't be able to survive for long. She may really die.
But for such a genius to die like this, people all felt sorry.
Even Linghu Yueyue and Linghu An'an, who didn't know Mu Ziwei well, showed sympathy.
But compared to others, Chu Feng had his hands folded and placed on his abdomen, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was practicing.
"Sir, we were blind before and didn't know how powerful you are."
"But my senior sister is really a good person with a kind heart. Please, please save my senior sister."
At this time, the disciples of the Red Wind Pavilion who had gone to Chu Feng for help came to Chu Feng again and asked Chu Feng for help.
"Are you crazy? Why are you asking him for help?"
"Didn't the leader of the Yunling Clan make it very clear before that unless there is a holy-robed world spiritist, no one can save Senior Sister? What's the use of begging him?"
"Don't say that he is only at the Venerable Realm. Now even the powerful ones at the Supreme Realm have nothing to do. Only the Saint-cloak World Spiritist can save Senior Sister."
But at this moment, disciples from Chifeng Pavilion stood up and rebuked those disciples who asked Chu Feng for help. They all felt that Mu Ziwei was hopeless now.
At this time, it is too shameful to humbly ask others for help.