Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

How could Chen Feng not see through their intentions?

He just didn't expose them, wanting to see what tricks they were playing.

Furthermore, judging by the expression of this sect master, he must know something.

Chen Feng lightly held Mu Lingwan's hand and whispered,

"Don't worry, they will all die."

Ke Jia's second son's actions were like poking at Chen Feng's sore spot.

Even if he was a Mahayana cultivator and a Scattered Immortal's offspring, he must die.

At the same time, Chen Feng also gained a shallow piece of information that the four of them were father and sons.

So, Heavenly Sword Mountain is a family enterprise.

At this moment,

Several rays of light flashed in the sky, and Ke Fang's face clearly showed joy.

A secret message was transmitted,

"Reinforcements have arrived."

"Boss, you go and preside over the formation."

A trace of coldness flashed in Ke Fang's eyes. No matter what, this person in front of him must not be allowed to escape.

Before, he was wary of his strength, but now reinforcements have arrived.

Even if he is a Mahayana cultivator, he cannot escape.

"A broken formation?"

The boss flew in the air, seemingly thinking of something, and asked through a secret message.

"That's right."

"Kill this intruder who trespassed into our forbidden grounds."

In order to kill him, they didn't hesitate to use a broken formation and expose their strength.

"The show is about to begin."

Chen Feng had a smirk on his face, a faint smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.

"Ke Fang Fellow Daoist, we have come to assist you!"

Five figures descended, emitting a shocking aura of Body Integration. One of them even reached the peak of Body Integration.

Seeing people arrive, Chen Feng thought to himself, "It's stable now."

Ke Fang also stopped pretending, and immediately attacked, slapping the ground with a palm.

Suddenly, sword qi soared into the sky, and Spiritual Treasures appeared one after another, each settling in its place.

Runes lit up around them, and energy spread out like ripples.

The sharp aura of golden halberds, like a mighty dragon, pierced through the heavens and the earth, enveloping Chen Feng and Mu Lingwan.

"Southern Ming Blade Formation."

Looking at the formation arranged around him, Chen Feng felt somewhat indifferent.

Sure enough, this Ke Fang knew something.

The Southern Ming Blade Formation was a formation that protected the Southern Ming Scattered Immortal Cave Mansion.

And he could actually use it.

"That's not right."

"Why is the Southern Ming Blade Formation so broken?"

At some point, a divine eye opened on Chen Feng's forehead.

A burst of divine light swept through, and all the information became clear.

"Fellow Daoists, this intruder has already been trapped by the formation set up by our ancestor."

"Let's kill the intruder together!"

Ke Fang shouted loudly, and a green long sword emitted endless sword qi, slashing towards Chen Feng.

At the same time, Ke E frantically activated the grand formation, consuming countless resources just to trap Chen Feng.

"The killing formation has already been broken, no wonder."

After waiting for half a day, the power of the killing formation in the sword formation did not descend.

Instead, a group of Body Integration cultivators joined forces to launch an attack.

Chen Feng couldn't help but sneer.

"I don't have a bunch of worthless descendants like you."

Chen Feng protected Mu Lingwan with one hand, drew his Immortal Sword, and tore through the suppression formation with one slash.

He met the combined attack of the many Body Integration cultivators head-on.

Suddenly, a terrifying shockwave spread out.

The joint attack of the crowd was easily broken by a casual slash.

Ke Fang felt his soul shatter.

"He really is a Mahayana cultivator!"

His face slightly changed, and he quickly took out a sword pill and aimed it at Chen Feng.

"Then don't blame me for using forbidden techniques!"

He clenched his teeth and infused his mana into the sword ball, activating a deadly strike.

"Such a joke."

Before the crowd could react, Chen Feng somehow had his hand on his shoulder, effortlessly disarming him and taking the sword ball.

"The aura of the Southern Ming Immortal Scripture."

Ke Fang felt overwhelmed by boundless mana, unable to move.

Fear appeared in his eyes, but he couldn't make a sound.

He could only watch as Chen Feng slowly dissected the sword ball.

A trace of mana entered his soul.

"Unfortunately, you don't have the aura of the Southern Ming Immortal Scripture."

"Where did you get this sword ball?"

Chen Feng stared at Ke Fang, lifted the restriction on his speech, and left a trace of thunderous intent in his body.

He remained defiant and didn't answer.

At the same time, he desperately signaled to his offspring.

Before the crowd could recover from Chen Feng's attack, everything seemed to be reduced in dimension.

"Run!"

The cultivators who came to support finally realized the situation and tried to escape.

"Husband, they're trying to escape."

Mu Lingwan shouted.

Chen Feng immediately slapped his hand down, and the eight attributes of mana gathered in the air, forming eight large characters.

Countless spiritual lights were drawn, forming a spiderweb-like barrier that enveloped the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain.

"For the sake of your cultivation, stay put."

"Otherwise."

"Boom!"

Chen Feng's mana seemed to manipulate the world, causing a loud explosion not far away.

Drops of blood fell from the sky.

"Second brother!"

Ke E roared, feeling as if his soul had been lost.

He had fallen, and his second brother had died like this.

What kind of monster had they provoked?

This move also terrified the several cultivators around, their faces pale.

They dared not move, cold sweat streaming down their faces.

"Shut up!"

Chen Feng's expression turned cold, and he slapped his hand.

Ke E was instantly sent flying, completely defenseless like a child facing an adult.

He crashed heavily into the energy barrier in the air, almost dying on the spot.

"We didn't know it was an immortal in front of us. We offended you!"

Ke Fang dared not say another word, bowing his head in apology.

In his impression, Mahayana cultivators were not this terrifying.

This was clearly a Scattered Immortal in front of them.

They quickly admitted their wrongs, no longer being stubborn.

The other cultivators who came to support also bowed and said:

"We, the cultivators of the Golden River Valley, deserve death for offending an immortal!"

"But please, for the sake of our first offense, do not pursue it. We are willing to compensate and establish a position for you as an immortal!"

The five cultivators of the Golden River Valley also quickly surrendered, feeling their bones soft and unable to stand.

In their hearts, they cursed Ke Fang. It was this bastard who called them here, and they encountered their big boss as soon as they arrived.

Now, not to mention their dignity, they were willing to abandon their principles as long as they could survive.

Chen Feng ignored them and turned his gaze to Ke Fang, coldly saying:

"I ask, you answer."

"If there's even a hint of falsehood, the Heavenly Sword Mountain will completely disappear."

Ke Fang trembled all over, nodding repeatedly, afraid of even the slightest delay.

"Where did the Southern Ming's sword ball come from?"

Ke Fang was shocked, seeing that there were still outsiders around, but the situation forced him to continue speaking.

Otherwise, if he died, the family business he had worked so hard to build would also vanish.

"In response to the immortal, I obtained this sword ball in the Southern Ming Immortal's Cave Mansion."

Chen Feng thought to himself, "As expected," and continued to ask.

"Can you enter the Southern Ming's Cave Mansion?"

"I remember, he doesn't have any disciples or successors."

Chen Feng's voice was extremely cold. If his answer didn't satisfy Chen Feng, he would probably be punished the next moment.