Chapter 2511 A Fierce Battle Erupts: The First Protector
Chapter 2511 A Fierce Battle Erupts: The First Protector
Tianjue Mountain, near Longmen.
boom!
A piercingly loud bang suddenly rang out from the void.
Soon, a burly man tore through the void and arrived.
He was none other than Hao Zhi, the Great Elder of the Haoyu Clan.
His icy gaze was fixed on the depths of Seven Absolutes Mountain, his entire body surging with killing intent.
Where are the protectors of the Way?
Hao Zhi's angry voice rang out.
The terrifying pressure of a late-stage, perfected Great Luo Golden Immortal realm emanated continuously from him.
This caused all the powerful figures present to change their expressions drastically.
"Has that old bastard Hao Zhi gone mad? How dare he cause trouble in Longmen?"
"He is the Grand Elder of the Haoyu Clan, with terrifying strength. He is also quite composed in his actions. If someone hadn't provoked him, why would he be so angry?"
"Could something terrible have happened in Tianjue Mountain? Otherwise, why would Hao Zhiyi ask for a protector?"
Numerous discussions arose.
Soon, the old man who presided over the Feather Saint's inheritance walked out of the void.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
A cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Hao Zhi, how dare you be so presumptuous in the sacred land of Seven Absolutes Mountain? Step back!"
The old man let out a loud shout, his voice full of energy.
Although his cultivation level was not as high as Hao Zhigao's.
There was no fear on his face.
"Step back? Hah... I'm here today to demand an explanation. You want me to step back? How dare you!"
Hao Zhi gave a cold laugh.
He grabbed at the air with his palm.
He uprooted a small mountain several hundred feet in size and hurled it towards the old man.
Boom!
A terrifying little mountain fell madly from the void.
The terrifying impact tore the nearby void apart in an instant.
But at this moment, the old man confronting Hao Zhi showed no fear whatsoever.
"Mountain Moving Technique?"
The old man gave a cold laugh.
His palm then slapped down.
boom!
The ferocious attack crashed down as if it were a tangible object.
The immense power directly destroyed a mountain hundreds of feet in size in the void.
The soil and pebbles in the mountains were instantly turned into dust and scattered by the wind.
Upon seeing this, Hao Zhi's expression changed slightly.
Before he could make a move, two more figures appeared in the void at the same time.
It turned out to be Lin Zhentian and an old man with gray hair.
“The protectors of Seven Absolutes Mountain, do not push your luck too far.”
The gray-haired old man saw that Hao Zhi was a powerful expert at the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
They were also in the old man's hands and couldn't get any benefit from it.
His expression immediately turned angry.
As the patriarch of the Qingyu Clan, Qing Weng came here with Lin Zhentian to demand an explanation from the protectors of Qijue Mountain.
Therefore, he didn't take the protectors of Seven Absolutes Mountain seriously at all.
As he spoke, Qingweng pointed his finger in the air.
A blue needle, about the thickness of a thumb, flew straight towards the old man's brow.
His speed was so fast that even when everyone present pushed their divine senses to the limit, they still couldn't see his whereabouts clearly.
The old man who had just destroyed Hao Zhi's attack with a single blow couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
A deep, indescribable fear crept into his eyes.
Just as he was about to make his move, a cold snort suddenly rang out from the depths of Seven Absolutes Mountain.
The cyan flying needle that attacked the old man was actually imprisoned in place by a powerful, mysterious force.
Even though the blue flying needles kept exerting force, trying to break free of their restraints.
But it still couldn't be done.
This caused the old man who had made the move to change his expression drastically.
A mouthful of thick essence blood also spurted out in an instant.
"So strong!"
The old man looked wary.
He never expected that someone in Feijue Mountain could imprison the flying needles he controlled.
This method is ingenious.
This also demonstrates that the powerful figure who intervened to protect the old man at this moment was no less strong than him.
"Could it be that old bastard Feng Chen?"
Qing Weng was secretly surprised.
Among the protectors of Tianjue Mountain, there are many powerful individuals.
However, there was one person who was able to outshine the others.
This person is none other than Feng Chen, the number one protector of Tianjue Mountain.
"Feng Chen, you old codger, you're actually getting involved in this matter too? It seems you've gained a lot from your years of secluded cultivation in Tianjue Mountain!"
Lin Zhentian narrowed his eyes slightly.
He took a step forward and stood directly in front of Qing Weng.
Today, the Qingyu, Feiyu, and Haoyu tribes are united as one.
The target was very clear: the protectors of Tianjue Mountain.
After all, each time the Feather Clan's Feather Saint inheritance ceremony is initiated, it is presided over by these protectors.
The powerful members of the Flying Feather Clan had no idea what was happening inside.
However, the Azure Feather Clan, the Flying Feather Clan, and the Vast Feather Clan are the top races among the Flying Feather Clan.
Their young genius perished in Feijue Mountain, and the three races must demand an explanation from the protectors!
"Hehe, I didn't expect that after so many years, the Flying Feather Clan Chief would still remember me."
"I am but an old man from Feijue Mountain, guarding the lineage of Lord Yu Sheng!"
"As long as you fellow Daoists do not deliberately damage the things left behind by Lord Yu Sheng in Feijue Mountain, I will naturally not make things difficult for you."
"As for my gains over the years, there are indeed some. Not long ago, I just advanced to the half-step Dao Ancestor realm!"
Feng Chen's indifferent voice echoed from the depths of Tianjue Mountain.
Everyone who heard his voice was visibly shaken.
Half-step Dao Ancestor realm!
This is a realm even higher than the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
Looking across the entire Realm of True Immortals, there are very few powerful individuals who can advance to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
Advancing to the half-step Dao Ancestor realm is extremely rare.
Who would have thought that a powerful expert at the half-step Dao Ancestor realm was hidden in the small Tianjue Mountain?
Although Feng Chen himself said that he had just advanced to the half-step Dao Ancestor realm.
But he is a genuine half-step Dao Ancestor.
It is far more powerful than the late-stage Great Perfection realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
In an instant, an invisible pressure rendered Lin Zhentian speechless.
"Hehe, it's not just you fellow Daoists who have made such a fuss, what exactly do you want to do?"
Feng Chen's indifferent voice rang out again.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhentian's expression became complicated.
"The geniuses of our Flying Feather Clan, Azure Feather Clan, and Vast Feather Clan have suddenly perished in the Heavenly Extinction Mountain. We wish to inquire: What exactly happened in the Heavenly Extinction Mountain? Was someone sabotaging us?"
"Our people cannot have died in vain!"
Lin Zhentian suppressed his anger and spoke slowly and deliberately.
"I see."
Feng Chen gave a soft reply.
Soon, his voice rang out again.
"Master Yu, you personally presided over this Heavenly Extinction Mountain Feather Saint inheritance ceremony. Was there anything unusual before the ceremony began?"
Upon hearing this, the elderly man presiding over the inheritance ceremony quickly shook his head: "No!"
"After it's activated, what changes might occur?"
"no!"
"I understand!"
Feng Chen agreed.
Soon, his calm voice rang out again.
"Did you three hear that? Nothing has happened in our Tianjue Mountain. Everything is within the rules. So, please return!"
hum!
The atmosphere at the scene instantly froze again.
Lin Zhentian and his two companions arrived with great momentum. If they were to return like this, the prestige of the three major races would be completely tarnished.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, how could the patriarch of the three clans allow such a thing to happen?
"Haha, Feng Chen, you have quite the nerve!"
Lin Zhentian laughed angrily, and the pressure of the late-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal realm erupted from his body instantly.
Seeing this, Hao Zhi and Qing Weng also released the pressure of the late-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
In an instant, tensions rose near Longmen.
Feng Chen, who had refused to show himself, finally stepped out of Tianjue Mountain.
Wow!
An elderly man in white robes stood with his hands behind his back in the void.
His aura was as deep and boundless as the ocean.
When his sharp gaze fell upon Qing Weng and the other two, the three of them immediately felt immense pressure.
"As I said, there's nothing unusual in Tianjue Mountain, so there's nothing unusual. If you three fellow Daoists really intend to cause trouble, I wouldn't mind sparring with you!" Feng Chen said indifferently.
"Hehe, very good. In that case, the three of us will stay here and experience your skills, fellow Daoist!"
Lin Zhentian laughed maniacally.
The immortal power within his body was already surging wildly at this moment.
After exchanging a glance, Qing Weng and Hao Zhi made their move simultaneously.
Wow!
Qing Weng casually threw a punch, its momentum so powerful it seemed to shatter the entire void.
Hao Zhi pointed his finger rapidly, and a terrifying power of fire rules condensed into a long fire dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it rushed into the distance.
Lin Zhentian clenched his fists, yet his entire body emanated a chilling aura.
In the blink of an eye, the entire area spanning hundreds of miles was transformed into a world of ice and snow.
"Hehe, the three of you have indeed cultivated your power of rules quite well! Unfortunately, this level of power of rules is nothing to me!"
Feng Chen smiled calmly.
He only made his move when the three attacks appeared more than ten feet in front of him.
Wow!
Feng Chen swiftly clapped his hands in the air.
A crisp click sound immediately rang out.
The ice and snow that Lin Zhentian had activated cracked open in an instant.
The vast, silvery-white world crumbled rapidly at that moment.
The fire dragon that was rushing towards Feng Chen also broke in an instant, turning into fist-sized fireballs that fell to the ground.
As for that seemingly terrifying fist attack, it turned into a gentle breeze at this moment.
They posed absolutely no effective threat to Feng Chen.
"This is... the power of a domain?"
"Within a radius of three feet, I am a god! Feng Chen has indeed advanced to the half-step Dao Ancestor realm."
"Heh, even the three of us combined are no match for him. It seems this matter is going to be quite difficult!"
Lin Zhentian and the other two stared at the scene before them, their expressions turning extremely shocked.
At this moment, they were very clear that with Feng Chen's intervention, their attempt to get an explanation from the protectors was naturally futile.
However, the three were unwilling to leave just like that.
"Fellow Daoist, your strength is indeed extraordinary. Even if the three of us join forces, we are no match for you."
"However, the geniuses of our three races have mysteriously perished at the same time. We are eager to know what exactly happened at this Feather Saint Inheritance Conference?"
Why did they all perish at the same time?
Lin Zhentian's voice rang out again.
Upon hearing this, Feng Chen frowned slightly.
He remained silent for a long time before saying, "The dead cannot be brought back to life, my condolences to the three of you. As for what happened in the Inheritance Hall, I am not aware of it either. If the three of you really want to know, you can only wait for him to come out."
……
At this moment, Chen Xuan, who was refining the top-grade Golden Lotus of Inheritance in the Inheritance Hall, was unaware that he had already provoked many formidable enemies.
At this moment, the golden lotus of inheritance in front of him had grown to the size of a fist.
It seemed that it wouldn't be long before he could completely refine it.
This made Chen Xuan's eyes light up.
"Almost there, almost there! Is it finally time to refine it? Doesn't this mean that my cultivation level can instantly reach the Great Perfection of the late Golden Immortal stage?"
Chen Xuan looked excited.
His eyes were full of anticipation.
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