The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

The sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and nine muffled thunders sounded deep in the dark clouds.

The originally black clouds flashed nine times with lightning.

This means that the Heavenly Dao oath that Chen Changsheng made just now has been recognized by Heavenly Dao!

As soon as the oath of heaven was fulfilled, the faces of everyone present became very ugly.

Chen Changsheng used his hand to perform the magic formula, and hundreds of clones in the sky instantly returned to his sleeves.

Holding on to his strength, he flew towards the golden formation in the sky with the long sword in his hand. The complex and mysterious golden formation slowly disappeared into the sky.

Chen Changsheng agreed to let Ling Feng and the two leave, but then he glanced at the unconscious Zu Yuan, raised his head in anger, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the arms of Bai Feiyu next to him.

The sky was clear again, but the sense of murder was even stronger than before!

Originally, it was Chen Changsheng who had murderous intentions towards Zu Yuan who was unconscious in Ling Feng's arms.

Now everyone on the entire hilltop was looking at Zu Yuan in Ling Feng's arms.

Leng Qingsong stood in front of Ling Feng with his sword, while Bai Feiyu fell from the sky and placed Chen Changsheng on the recliner. Then he rose into the air again, blocking the way of Ling Feng and the others.

The two of them blocked Ling Feng's retreat, one behind the other, and cleverly formed a mutual offensive and defensive posture.

The two people who both have sword intent reached a unanimous goal in an instant. If they want to take action, they must kill with one blow.

Because both of them knew very well that Chen Changsheng had made an oath to heaven, and if he failed to fulfill it, Chen Changsheng would definitely die!

Zu Yuan is now in Ling Feng's arms. As long as Ouyang opens his mouth, the two of them will help Chen Changsheng complete the oath of heaven he just made.

ten years? It won't take that long for Ten Breaths and the two of them to cut Zuyuan into pieces!

Do you need a reason to kill?

My brother needs him to die.

That's enough!

Leng Qingsong and Bai Feiyu, who drew their swords at the same time, could not help but exude their own sword intent.

The sword intent of both of them was the ultimate offensive sword intent. When the two sword intents broke out, they were even more chilling than Chen Changsheng who had hundreds of clones just now!

Two extremely powerful sword intentions instantly enveloped Ling Feng, who was holding Zu Yuan.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and silently placed the unconscious Zu Yuan on Bai He behind him.

The moment Chen Changsheng made the oath of heaven, Ling Feng also knew that Chen Changsheng and his junior brother must have a blood feud.

This kind of blood feud has even reached the point where it will never end.

He also didn't know what his junior brother, who had just entered the academy, had done to Chen Changsheng that was outrageous to both humans and gods.

But definitely no less than, Zu Yuan killed Chen Changsheng's whole family.

But as a senior brother, Ling Feng couldn't just watch his little junior brother die in front of him without any reason.

Not only was he his senior brother, he was also the head disciple. He couldn't do such a thing as abandoning his junior brother and living alone.

Ling Feng drew out his two swords, took a deep breath, his eyes focused, and there were two extremely powerful sword intentions in front of him.

The pressure was even greater than when he faced hundreds of Nascent Soul stage clones of Chen Changsheng just now.

Sword Intention is an advanced thing that can only be accessed by great monks in the out-of-body stage.

Even at the third level of Nascent Soul, I have just touched the threshold of Sword Intent.

How come there are monks on the small mountain peak who are able to understand the sword's meaning during the elixir formation stage?

And there are two of them?

This is no longer a monster, Jian Shu just saw a ghost!

Ling Feng held the sword in both hands, and the sword intention, which was only in its rudimentary form, did not dare to show up in his body.

The unformed sword intention will be strangled in an instant in front of the complete sword intention.

Sword cultivator originally gave up all defense to the ultimate attack.

When I practice swordsmanship at ordinary times, I will die or be maimed at every turn, let alone now that both sides have to fight hard!

For sword cultivators, having sword intention and not having it are two completely different concepts.

Lingfeng, who was in the third level of Nascent Soul, was in the presence of two junior disciples at the Dan Formation stage. Just holding a sword would have to waste a lot of energy.

Of course, it would be much better if Ling Feng dropped the sword in his hand.

But this also means that Ling Feng will give up his own way of swordsmanship and his own way!

Abandoning one's own way is more cruel to a practitioner than killing him.

Therefore, even if he was suppressed by the sword intent of Leng Qingsong and Leng Qingsong, Ling Feng was unwilling to put down the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, Ouyang below spoke: "Old Ling, your junior brother vomited blood, and my junior brother also vomited blood, can we just let this matter go?"

Ouyang's words were Ling Feng's life-saving straw. Ling Feng quickly said: "That's natural, it's just a children's fighting spirit competition. The competition is over."

"Let them go!" Ouyang walked up to Chen Changsheng, raised his hand and put it on Chen Changsheng's pulse, and said without looking back.

"Brother!" Bai Feiyu wanted to say something more. He thought Ouyang didn't know how serious the heavenly oath Chen Changsheng had just made was, so he wanted to remind him.

"Let them go!" Ouyang took out a white jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and fed it to Chen Changsheng and said calmly.

Leng Qingsong and Bai Feiyu fell from the sky unwillingly.

Ling Feng, as if he was being pardoned, casually cupped his hands towards Ouyang, sat on the white crane, and prepared to leave with his junior brother.

Ouyang's voice came again: "Senior Brother Ling, please bear with me when my junior sister lights the lantern tomorrow."

Ling Feng forced out a smile and said, "That's natural, please don't worry, Senior Brother Ou."

"I heard from the leader that there will be a sect competition in a month?" Ouyang asked.

Ling Feng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still answered bravely: "Indeed, the sect competition will be held in a month."

Ouyang nodded and said: "Please tell the leader that my Xiaofengfeng will also participate in this sect competition. At the same time, I also hope that Junior Brother Zuyuan who is lying there can also participate."

Ling Feng said bitterly: "Senior Brother Ou, why did this happen?"

If he had known that his ancestor's brother's visit to the mountain would cause such a big stir, he would have come in person even if it was a knife from the sky.

Ouyang looked at Ling Feng in the sky calmly and said:

"I'm just informing you and the leader, not discussing with you. If the leader doesn't want to, I'll tell him. Also, my surname is Ouyang, not Ou!"