Before Ouyang could prepare to teach the demon saint in front of him a lesson that he would never forget.

Suddenly, the formation on the western side of the small mountain peak was instantly activated.

A large formation like an air shield instantly enveloped the entire small mountain peak.

Ouyang was shocked. How could the mountain-protecting formation, which was in charge of his third junior brother Chen Changsheng, be activated by himself?

Is the Qingyun Sect going to be exterminated?

Chen Changsheng, who has always been cautious, does not take action easily. When encountering problems, he always retreats slightly behind others.

How come all the mountain protection formations on the entire small mountain peak were suddenly activated this time!

Not only Ouyang, Xiao Bai standing next to him instantly mobilized his sword intention, and the sky above the entire small mountain peak was instantly filled with countless invisible swords.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Leng Qingsong smashed the newly repaired roof with the end of his sword. His whole body was like a sharp sword, staring at Ling Feng and Zu Yuan in the sky.

The two of them also knew Chen Changsheng's temperament very well. If he hadn't encountered some life-or-death event, Chen Changsheng would not have activated all the formations!

The wind and clouds on the small mountain peak suddenly changed, and under the influence of the large formation, the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning roared in the sky, heavy rain poured down, and then turned into invisible swords.

Ling Feng and Zu Yuan, who were at the center of all this, turned pale.

Ling Feng felt tremendous pressure the moment the formation was activated.

The complex and exquisite light golden formation vaguely appeared above the head, and even I, as a Nascent Soul stage, felt despair.

Not to mention, there are two people standing below with swords in their hands, Bai Feiyu and Leng Qingsong, who have locked onto themselves and are ready to take action at any time.

It was obvious that they were only in the pill-forming stage, but Ling Feng was certain in his heart that he would never be able to survive three moves of the opponent's sword with either of the two!

"A monster emerges from the hill!"

Ling Feng didn't believe this saying that was quietly circulated in Qingyun Sect before, but he just treated people on the small mountain mountain more favorably.

But now that Ling Feng knows what this sentence means, when he sees them in the future, he will definitely take a detour!

"Senior...brother...what do they want to do? Kill their fellow disciples?" Zuyuan, who was riding on the white crane, was only at the stage of forming pills. Under such strong pressure, his voice was trembling, and he looked for help. Xiang Lingfeng asked, still in disbelief.

This is Qingyun Sect!

One of the Nine Holy Lands!

Zu Yuan still didn't believe that the other party dared to do such a thing as killing each other!

He is a genius!

A once-in-a-million-year genius!

Although he had only joined the Qingyun Sect for a short period of time, he did not believe that the Qingyun Sect would watch a peerless genius like himself die in a fight within the same sect!

Ling Feng looked at Zu Yuan who was asking for help, gave a bitter smile, stood in front of Zu Yuan, and said to Ouyang who was also confused below: "Senior Brother Ou, if Junior Brother Zu and I have done anything to offend Xiaofeng, Ling Feng Feng now apologizes to you and asks Senior Brother Ou to show your respect!"

"I don't know what's going on! Are you asking me to be so arrogant?" Ouyang looked at Bai Feiyu beside him blankly.

"Xiaobai, what do you mean?" Ouyang asked softly.

"Senior Brother Chen, we're about to take action!" Bai Feiyu also didn't know what was going on, but Chen Changsheng, who was cautious by nature, used all his cards to suddenly go berserk. He must have discovered something.

Just when Ouyang wanted to ask, a huge golden formation quietly took shape among the dark clouds.

From the huge golden formation, hundreds of Chen Changsheng wearing purple robes slowly walked out!

Every Chen Changsheng has the same aura. With the blessing of the formation, his cultivation level in the pill formation stage continues to rise, and in the blink of an eye he has reached the level of a pseudo-Nascent Soul.

Hundreds of Chen Changsheng surrounded Zu Yuan and Ling Feng, and slowly drew out the long sword from his waist.

Hundreds of long swords were drawn out at the same time, and there was a crisp sound of swords.

The killing intent made Ling Feng and Zu Yuan, who were surrounded, immediately draw their weapons.

Hundreds of monks comparable to the Nascent Soul stage!

Where the hell are there so many Nascent Soul Stage monks!

Ling Feng looked at the hundreds of murderous Chen Changsheng in front of him with cold eyes. Everyone looked exactly the same.

But everyone is not fake, you can feel that every Chen Changsheng is a real person!

Hundreds of people with the same appearance and the same cultivation level!

What kind of secret method is this!

Even as the eldest disciple of the sect, this is the first time I have seen such a heaven-defying secret technique!

As a third-level Nascent Soul person, he would never survive for a second under the siege of hundreds of Nascent Soul Stages, let alone protect Zu Yuan behind him.

This was the first time Ouyang saw Chen Changsheng, who was so decisive in killing, actually taking out all the puppets he had made!

And among these puppets there must be Chen Changsheng himself!

Ouyang narrowed his eyes and focused on a figure standing slightly behind hundreds of Chen Changsheng.

Hundreds of Chen Changsheng looked at Ling Feng and the two quietly, and then said in unison: "Senior Brother Ling, please leave!"

Chen Changsheng's target is Zu Yuan behind Ling Feng!

When Ling Feng heard Chen Changsheng's words, there was no expression on his face. He just slowly reached his hand behind his back and pulled out a long sword with a weird shape.

Ling Feng, who held both swords in his hands, said calmly: "Since the first day my ancestor brother called me senior brother when he went up the mountain, I am his senior brother and he is my senior brother!"

"Senior...Brother..." Zu Yuan looked at the back as thick as a mountain in front of him with some emotion.

Ling Feng answered Chen Changsheng's words and expressed his attitude!

Hundreds of Chen Changsheng remained silent, looked at Ling Feng quietly, and said softly: "Then you go to die with him!"

In an instant, hundreds of swords roared, resounding throughout the small mountain peak!

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