At this time, Ling Feng only felt that he was locked by a sharp gaze full of murderous intent. Looking back, the gaze shifted in an instant, and Ling Feng was still the owner of the gaze.
That look full of hatred was exactly the leader of the group of all-spirit killers that Tuoba Yan met on the outskirts of Beiliang City. He seemed to be called Mr. Bai.
That day, Ling Feng used his true body of chaos to tear apart the airship with his hands, and even captured two of the opponent's crystal energy cannons, which was a big gain.
"It's just that the Protector Xiang next to Young Master Bai also had a random teleportation talisman on his body, which saved their lives.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to touch the bridge of his nose without doing much.
And when Bai Fenghan saw Ling Feng here, he naturally knew that the killers sent to intercept Ling Feng, including the six-star guardian who headed them, might have met with something unexpected.
Bai Fenghan's heart was filled with anger, but he was also a little worried.
After all, although the Ten Thousand Spirits Hall is quite powerful, it has been developing in secret. The time has not come yet and it is not appropriate to have a head-on confrontation with the Witch God Sect.
If Ling Feng reveals his identity and the top management of Mingguang Palace investigates, it will be a big trouble for Wanling Palace.
However, what surprised Bai Fenghan was that Ling Feng did not seem to intend to reveal his identity.
Bai Fenghan was secretly surprised. Naturally, he didn't know that Ling Feng himself had no intention of intervening in the overt and covert fight between the Wushen Sect and the Ten Thousand Spirits Hall.
For him, the more chaotic the situation, the easier it is for him to fish in troubled waters.
Of course, the most important point.
Bai Fenghan is not Ling Feng's opponent at all, so why should he bother to report it to Mingguang Palace?
This trouble can be solved easily after entering Xiao Wushan.
At this time, in the entire canyon, the disciples of the eight major witch clans are relatively concentrated.
????????????? Those disciples from other forces, who happened to be warriors who had acquired the Wu Lingbi, were relatively low-key. They basically hid in the dark and did not dare to be too high-profile.
After all, before officially entering Xiao Wushan, there is a possibility that Wu Lingbi will be taken away.
"Compared to others, there is a young warrior wearing a purple robe who looks much more high-profile.
This man is tall and strong, with broad shoulders, as if he can hold up the sky. He has a strong and domineering aura. He carries a palm-width sword behind him, and there is a golden dragon relief on the scabbard, which looks like a real sword. The dragon fell into a deep sleep, as if it might wake up at any time.
He just stood there proudly, with his hands folded across his chest, and an invisible aura swept over him.
In an instant, there seemed to be a powerful aura, and he was the focus of the entire audience, as if he was the center of the earth. Many people's eyes were involuntarily focused on him, attracted by him.
Many female warriors¡¯ eyes almost turned into heart-shaped shapes, and they were deeply fascinated by this figure.
Looking at him, many young male warriors showed fighting intentions. Their intuition told them that this man must be very strong and a formidable enemy.
Shentu Xuance and Ye Wuxin obviously noticed this person, and hummed in a low voice: "The guys from the Jidao God Clan are here too!"
"Aren't these so-called gods usually looking down on our Wu clan? Why are they running here like pugs when Little Wu Mountain opens?"
Hearing this conversation, Ling Feng couldn't help but secretly pay attention to the young man in purple robe.
He has been in the Southern Witch Territory for some time, so he naturally knows something about the situation in the Southern Witch Territory.
"Compared to the Eastern Spiritual Realm, Western Sword Realm and Southern Witch Realm that Ling Feng had trained in before, the biggest difference is that the entire large region is under the control of the Southern Witch Realm, and the entire martial arts world is ruled by faith.
No matter what kind of strength you have, if you want to develop and survive, the first rule you must abide by is to believe in the witch god, and according to the territories of the eight major witch clans, they are divided under the jurisdiction of different witch clans.
But there are exceptions to everything.
The God Clan is a special case.
There are gods in every major region, and the Southern Witch Region is no exception.
Strictly speaking, the God Clan in the Southern Witch Territory is a branch of the Witch Clan, but they have a nobler bloodline, so they have always looked down on the eight major Witch Clan.
The Jidao Divine Clan is one of them.
It¡¯s just that the number of the God Clan is too small after all, and they rarely move outside, so they don¡¯t compete with the eight witch clans for dominance.? meaning.
"The gods have also joined in. It seems to be more interesting."
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked away, and continued to look around.
Soon, Ling Feng discovered that in addition to the 80 quotas from the eight major witch clans, there were still 20 scattered Wu Lingbi, and about 80% of them had fallen into the hands of the Wanling Hall believers. in hand.
The believers of Wanling Temple are different from other warriors. They have a special aura about them. This is probably because there is a fundamental difference between artificially created pseudo-saints and real saint-level powerhouses.
"The Wanling Palace's plot this time is not trivial!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. The Wu clan was divided into eight clans. In other words, in terms of a single force, the followers of Wanling Hall were actually the largest group among the entire crowd.
Finally, while everyone was waiting, a bright and dazzling glow suddenly rose on an empty flat land in front of the canyon.
There are three hundred and thirty-three steps on the high platform. From the bottom up, it seems to reach the sky.
For a time, the crowd flocked towards the high platform. A large number of people surrounded the high platform, and they were clearly differentiated.
In the Mingguang Palace camp, the two palace masters looked at this high platform with a hint of awe in their eyes.
"This is the Wushan Cloud Climbing Platform leading to Xiaowu Mountain. Normally, this Cloud Climbing Platform will not appear."
The Master of the Second Palace paused and continued: "Only when the hundred years are approaching, the Cloud Climbing Platform will appear. The location of the appearance is not fixed. No one without Wu Lingbi will be able to climb the Cloud Climbing Platform."
At this time, next to the high platform, a stone tablet with a height of 100 meters was slowly appearing, appearing from scratch, full of mystery.
Everyone¡¯s eyes were attracted by the 100-meter-high stone tablet, especially Ling Feng and others, who all stared at the magical scene with their eyes wide open.
That stone tablet appeared out of thin air, standing on the ground, with three ancient words engraved on it, Xiao Wushan.
Everyone looked excited. After waiting for so long, it was finally time for Xiao Wushan to open.
Ling Feng also squeezed the Wu Ling Bi in his hand. The Wu Ling Bi trembled slightly, as if there was some power calling him at the end of the Cloud Climbing Platform.
Of course, all the other warriors holding the Wu Ling Bi also felt the same way.
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