A *** scent of breath suddenly came to my face, and this breath contained a huge and unreasonable strong murderous intent and evil spirit, which made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.
This was the first feeling that Zheng Haotian and others had after they walked out of the portal.
It was like a sudden arrival from a calm field to the most center of the battlefield, and the spirit was lifted to the extreme in an instant.
Everyone looked around, and they used the technique of observing Qi at the same time.
Then, they all looked down on each other, and even a strange look appeared on Zheng Haotian's face.
In the distance, the aura fluctuations in the sky were extremely strong. There was no doubt that there were real strong men fighting each other, and there were far more than one person on both sides of the fight.
Judging from the range and concentration of power fluctuations, the strength of the two sides fighting there is far beyond the reach of ordinary practitioners.
Everyone was deeply inhaling, and they knew in their hearts that from this moment on, they had truly entered the decisive battle. This place full of opportunities was also full of crises. However, if they could survive from this dangerous place, then for
Their growth will have unparalleled great benefits.
At least, their status among the sects will be greatly improved, and the treatment they will enjoy in the future will be much better than their fellow disciples.
This is called seeking wealth and honor in danger. If they had not had such a huge temptation, they would not have come here to take risks.
"What are you still standing there? Come with me?" A thunderous voice sounded loudly.
Everyone turned their heads and looked, a big man with square face striding towards him. His eyes flashed with a flash of inspiration, swept past everyone, then frowned tightly, and said, "You... don't have the sixth level."
Strong man?”
His voice was filled with incredible accents, and even his eyes, as big as copper bells, were wider and rounder.
Zheng Haotian smiled slightly and said, "I am a disciple of Wanjian Sect in the lower class. I don't know where this senior brother comes from."
They had already received news from the master's sect that this time they came to the decisive battle place not only the Wanjian Sect lineage, but also included eight super sects and all the powerful people of the large sects on the entire Piaomiao Continent.
Even some outstanding figures from small sects were allowed to participate in this battle.
Although it is impossible to include all the powerful humans on the Piaomiao Continent, in the low-level little spirit world, the proportion of people occupied by the Wanjian Sect is not large.
Therefore, after seeing that there was no sign of the Wanjian Sect on this person, Zheng Haotian knew that he was no longer from his own sect.
"Wanjian Sect..." The man's face suddenly became a little better. He snorted softly and said, "Below is Li Yifeng under the Qianbeast Mountain Sect." After a pause, he said with some dissatisfaction: "Everyone, here,
It’s not a place to play, but a battlefield of life and death. If an individual’s cultivation level is less than the sixth level, it’s best not to come here easily.”
Li Yifeng's initial inspiration sweeps his mind and immediately saw through the depth of these people's cultivation. What surprised him was that most of these people were fifth-level cultivators, and there was even a small fourth-level cultivator.
This is the real place for a decisive battle. Even the sixth-level strongman dares to say that he will definitely save his life. These people dare to plunge in in a daze, which wouldn’t it just add to the trouble to the human coalition forces?
With this in mind, Li Yifeng naturally refused to give them a good look.
If they were not disciples of the Wanjian Sect of the super sect, Li Yifeng would even be cursing.
Zheng Haotian laughed in silence and said, "Thank you, Brother Li, for your concern, but since we are here, we are certainly sure and will not want to be a stepping stone for others."
Li Yifeng's brows became more and more frowned. He unexpectedly discovered that when Zheng Haotian, a fourth-level cultivator, spoke, none of the other twenty fifth-level cultivators spoke, as if they were following his horse's head.
The muscles on his face twitched slightly and said with a smile: "I heard for a long time that the Wanjian Sect's head is ten thousand feet, and the Zhongfeng and Xiafeng are even more powerful. I wonder which one this little brother comes from.
Fengtou, what are the names of elders in the family?”
At this time, he had already regarded Zheng Haotian and others as descendants of some powerful people in the Wanjian Sect. Only those who do not know the power of the world and rely on the power of the elders of the family will become arrogant at the fourth and fifth levels.
Arrogant came here.
However, although he was despised, he was getting more and more distressed.
These people have a deep background, and they may not be able to offend them. What's even more unlucky is that they came here to guide them. If something goes wrong in the middle, they are afraid they will be implicated.
His only hope at this moment is that these people should be more sensible and obedient. As long as they can safely escort them to the camp of the Wanjian Sect, there will be nothing they have to do with.
Zheng Haotian naturally couldn't know what he was thinking, but said with a solemn expression: "Zheng Haotian is from Baicaofeng."
"Oh, Baicaofeng, I have been hiding for a long time." Li Yifeng said with a smile, but his eyes were confused.
Is there the name Baicao Peak within the center and Xiafeng of Wanjian Sect?
After looking at the calm people, Li Yifeng was sure that this Baicao Peak was definitely one of the lower peaks.
Although he was also from a large sect, he was not from the Wanjian Sect after all, and he didn't know the changes in the Wanjian Sect within this year, so of course it was even more impossible for him to know the name of Baicaofeng.
Long Shen and others looked at each other and smiled. If this person knew that Baicao Peak was actually an unknown peak, he still didn't know what expression he would have.
"roar……"
"Ha ha……"
"happy……"
Several hearty screams suddenly sounded from afar, and these sounds floated over from afar, making the smell of passion boil.
Zheng Haotian's face changed slightly, and he immediately heard the owner of one of the voices.
Yu Weihua, he has listened to this voice for more than ten years. It was a memory engraved in the depths of his mind and could never be forgotten.
"Brother Li, what's going on there?" Zheng Haotian asked in a deep voice.
Li Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Your portal was not the time to appear, but was discovered by the King Kong clan. They sent a team of royal clans and ape men to attack, but were stopped by our human guards." He paused and said:
"Everyone, please leave here quickly. As long as you return to the human camp, it will be safe."
In fact, there were some things in his mind that he didn't say.
If this group of human races coming from the portal were all sixth-level strongmen, then he would not mind taking everyone to come and teach those Vajra royals who came to attack the sneak attack.
But looking at these disciples of Wanjian Sect who had only level four or fifth level cultivation, he immediately completely gave up this idea.
Relying on these people to kill the enemy and make contributions?
I'd better hope these little guys don't cause trouble for themselves.
Zheng Haotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Li, we came here to make achievements and kill the enemy of the Vajra clan's offensive border, rather than hiding in the camp to enjoy the results of the battle."
Li Yifeng took a deep breath, and he felt anger surge in his chest. He snorted coldly. He could no longer hold back and said, "Your Excellency is saying this well, but I hope you are worthy of saying this.
"I pointed my hand at the opposite direction of the shouting of killing, and he shouted sternly: "I don't care about the peak of the Wanjian Sect. Now, you all obey the orders and retreat to the human camp. Otherwise
, Don’t blame Li for being rude.”
A powerful aura suddenly emerged from him.
This momentum was mercilessly oppressing everyone, and in an instant it suppressed everyone and could not move.
Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Li Yifeng, who came from the large sect Thousand Beasts Mountain, was not an ordinary sixth-level powerhouse, but a real master who had experienced countless battles and had a strength far exceeding ordinary sixth-level powerhouse.
This can be felt clearly from the aura released by him. This momentum is so powerful that even the ordinary seventh-level strongman in the human race is probably just like this.
Long Shen and others' faces gradually became flushed, and they actually felt a sense of not daring to disobey them.
This is the psychological pressure caused by the huge gap in strength, especially in the environment where strength is supreme in the Great Spirit World, which makes them all choose to remain silent at this moment.
Zheng Haotian cracked his mouth and showed a silent smile.
This momentum is indeed powerful among the sixth-level strong men, but it is only powerful. But if it is compared with the real strong men, it is far from that.
Whether it is the fishman Joseph, the Stone King of the Vajra royal family, and Shi Wu, who has the blood of the royal family, the momentum they have is several times stronger than Li Yifeng.
This is the advantage of blood circulation. The practitioners of the Twenty-Four Saints of the Demons and Monsters are generally much more powerful than those of the same-level powerhouses in the human race. If they meet the human race, then it is not difficult to challenge the higher-level.
Of course, the most outstanding genius in the human race also has strength far surpassing the same level, but the top people on both sides are almost the same.
Shaking his head slightly, Zheng Haotian sighed softly: "Senior Sister Long, take you with you and your senior sisters to the human camp first."
Long Shen responded softly, and she naturally guessed Zheng Haotian’s choice, and it was not surprising.
The spiritual power surged in his body, and a boat-shaped divine weapon suddenly appeared under Zheng Haotian's feet. Then, the spiritual power suddenly erupted and took him into the air.
Li Yifeng's face changed slightly. He stretched out his hand and pulled it, saying, "Come down."
Suddenly, in front of Zheng Haotian, there were claws as shadows as mountains, densely packed, as if they had formed a huge invisible network.
However, with a long laugh, the spiritual power of the Tiantian Zhou suddenly increased, and instantly turned into a white light. It easily broke through the claw shadow and rushed towards the distance.
Behind him, Li Yifeng said in disbelief: "The treasure weapon turns out to be... a treasure weapon!"