Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Chapter 453 Come, Everyone, Give A Toast To Chen Feng Fellow Daoist

"I offer a toast to Fellow Daoist Chen Feng on behalf of all the cultivators of Purple Light Mansion."

"May you have eternal life and ascend to the Immortal Realm early!"

At the celebration banquet, the Lord of Purple Light Mansion laughed heartily, happily toasting Chen Feng with spiritual wine.

The major forces in the Immortal Spirit Dao State followed suit.

For a while, it was lively and bustling.

The cultivators raised their cups and exchanged toasts, showing no signs of nervousness.

They all seemed to have forgotten that the Immortal Spirit Continent was still in danger.

This made Chen Feng see through their mindset, and his guilt towards them disappeared without a trace.

They were all a bunch of self-centered individuals, only concerned about protecting their own territories.

What was there to feel indebted to?

Even if he drove them all away and dominated the Immortal Spirit Dao State alone, Chen Feng felt it was only natural.

The banquet lasted for three days and three nights.

"Fellow Daoists, there are important matters in my clan, so I bid you farewell!"

Chen Feng took his leave, bowing to the cultivators who were still toasting, and left directly.

There was no use staying here now.

Looking at this group of self-centered individuals, he felt inexplicably displeased.

"Take your time, Fellow Daoist Chen Feng."

The powerful figures of the major forces felt somewhat unwilling when Chen Feng left halfway through.

However, due to Chen Feng's strength and abilities, they had no choice but to bid him farewell.

Chen Feng left, but the banquet did not stop.

Suddenly, a bloody wind swept across the endless sea.

In the next moment, the calm sea surface became turbulent, and everything around turned blood-red.

Chen Feng was startled, his Immortal Ascension Sword unsheathed, gripping the sword and observing his surroundings.

Only when he realized that there was no blood moon in the sky did he slightly relax.

Without such a terrifying weapon, everything was fine.

"Chen Clan Leader, my master requests your presence."

A sharp and strange voice came from all directions.

A strange figure dressed in a blood robe emerged from the sea and slowly ascended into the air.

As soon as he appeared, he stirred up the winds and clouds, displaying the power of a fifth-level Scattered Immortal.

Chen Feng did not answer, but cautiously took a few steps back.

"Where are you going, Chen Clan Leader?"

Another figure in a blood robe appeared from the sea behind him, blocking Chen Feng's retreat.

Then, figures dressed in blood robes appeared from all directions.

They were the Heavenly Demon Clan, followers of the Evil Lord.

A total of seven people appeared, seven Scattered Immortals, who came to intercept Chen Feng.

"The Evil Lord is quite ambitious."

Chen Feng's expression was indifferent as his Immortal Ascension Sword hummed lightly.

The phenomenon of the sun and moon appearing together manifested, and the righteous Qi of the existence of the Yin and Yang Dao turned into a whirlwind, driving away the blood-red color.

Chen Feng held the Immortal Ascension Sword, pointing its tip at the first Heavenly Demon Scattered Immortal who appeared in the distance.

"Just with you, you can't stop me."

"Leave, or die!"

Chen Feng's tone was cold, and the power of the Immortal Ascension Sword radiated, releasing a powerful energy that illuminated the void.

The light of the sun and moon became even stronger, and the scorching pure Yang power made the seven Heavenly Demon Scattered Immortals uncomfortable.

"It seems that Chen Clan Leader is not very willing."

"But that's not up to you!"

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Clan shouted, not taking Chen Feng's words seriously.

In his eyes, Chen Feng was a cultivator who hadn't even stepped into the Immortal Path.

Even if his strength was strong, could he really defeat the seven of them?

A great battle broke out.

A battle against Chen Feng, the master of formations, the leader of the Southern Ming Dao State, and the target of the evil lord's assassination, begins.

The sea is turbulent, and the sun and moon share the sky.

Those who dare to intercept Chen Feng from the evil faction have already explored the nearby area.

Even if there is a commotion, it would take at least half an hour for the cultivators who rushed from the Southern Ming and the Immortal Spirit lands to arrive.

And half an hour is enough for their seven Scattered Immortals to besiege Chen Feng, a Mahayana cultivator, hundreds of times.

"Zheng!"

The sound of swords resounds through the void, spreading for thousands of miles, and the entire sea area is illuminated by colorful radiance.

The might of the Immortal Sword pervades, and sword light blossoms in the void.

The earth-shattering sound echoes through the sky.

Chen Feng, who was originally thought to be a lamb to be slaughtered, suddenly becomes the biggest demon.

A towering figure appears behind him, radiating a blazing divine light, with holy light permeating his soul, and the third divine eye suppressing all evil.

The void trembles, and sword light dances.

With just one sword, the divine light locks onto the leading demon, severing half of his body.

Chen Feng strokes the Immortal Sword, countless runes shimmering all over his body, guiding the qi of heaven and earth, and the power of the sun and moon converging into one rune after another.

As the sword light flashes, the heavens and earth shake.

This sword annihilates the demon who intercepted them earlier.

Even the divine soul is annihilated into the void.

After undergoing the transformation of the mortal realm, Chen Feng's mana has surged and become refined.

How could cultivators like the evil faction, who rely on blood and forcibly accumulate power, be a match for Chen Feng?

With just one glance, seven Scattered Immortals fall, leaving only six remaining. They feel the situation is difficult and hesitate on how to attack Chen Feng, their eyes filled with killing intent.

"I told you, do you really think you can assassinate me with just you guys?"

Chen Feng said indifferently, his cheeks enveloped in golden divine light, exuding unparalleled holiness.

In this appearance, he looks like a holy king.

The six of them look at each other for thirty years, hesitating to make a move. They secretly intertwine their mana and communicate through secret messages.

"Kill!"

The six of them reach a consensus and launch a full-scale attack.

They don't believe that Chen Feng, a mere Mahayana cultivator, can unleash such terrifying means multiple times.

Blood and bones fly, and one person's physical body is almost annihilated by the sword light, with several wounds penetrating his body.

"Annihilate the gods!"

The holy shadow fluctuates, the laws circulate, the power of bloodline surges within the body, and the heart beats strongly.

The left hand condenses into a solemn and murderous spear, the Spear of Annihilating Gods.

"Danger!"

A sudden realization flashes through the minds of the six Scattered Immortals. The momentum emanating from the spear fills them with fear.

This vast killing intent is not something they can handle.

"Boom!"

The void shatters as the Spear of Annihilating Gods enters the void. In the next moment, it pierces through one of them.

The physical body and divine soul vanish in this world.

The remaining five fight desperately, charging like meteors.

But Chen Feng stands firmly in the void, calm and composed. The sun and moon above his head rotate and are placed in front of his chest.

One black and one white, the power of the sun and moon merge into a Yin-Yang divine diagram, devouring and blocking all the attacks that come.

Another roar, and a Scattered Immortal carrying a weapon charges from behind. Chen Feng lowers his body and throws a punch.

A golden fist imprint, and holy light blossoms in the void.

Chen Feng's figure is like a divine god, with holy light soaring, affecting countless spiritual energies.

Above the void, lightning flashes and thunder roars.

Purple-gold divine thunder descends, turning this area into a thunder domain.

The power of the Golden Geng integrates into the thunderclouds, merging with the divine thunder.

The slaughter is overwhelming. The power of the Golden Geng is the sharpest and strongest among the five elements. Integrated with the divine thunder's extreme strength and extreme yang, the explosive power can be imagined.

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