Sacrifice yourself and ask the ancestors to leave the customs

Faced with countless killing intents, Chu Fengge didn't care at all, his voice was calm, and then he blew away the heat from the tea on his lips.

"You are just being deceived and want to kill me with your hands. I am standing here today, and I really think I am qualified, so just do it!"

Chu Fengge drank the tea in the cup, then stood up, flicked his clothes, looked at all the sects present and said!
Such pride even made everyone have an illusion that it was the demon cultivator in front of them, and it seemed that he was not a demon cultivator...

In an instant, the murderous aura on the field became a lot less, except for some ninth-rank sects who were still about to move.

However, Chu Fengge didn't care, and still stood upright, as if waiting for the final attack.

After a few breaths, the court finally calmed down a little. Chu Fengge naturally sat back calmly, making everyone more cautious about the strength of this demon cultivator.

It's just that Young Master Feng was very upset in Chunqiu Road. This time, he wanted to let Chu Fengge be besieged and killed, but he didn't want the latter to resolve it so easily.

Moreover, it was impossible to make things difficult for Chu Fengge in the first match. At this time, Young Master Feng began to plan for the future...

After the first debate reached its climax on Chu Fengge's side, it lasted for a few more incense sticks before giving up.

When the time for the second match was reached, he only learned after Chu Fengge's inquiry that the second match was to be on the Heavenly Dragon Peak of the Empress Wang Ting.

The top of Tianlong is about [-] feet high.The width is only ten meters, and it is a dedicated venue for that duel.

For every two sects playing, there should be no more than five sect representatives at most, and the failed sect representatives could only be knocked off the stage by their opponents, falling to pieces at a distance of more than 3 feet.

Every hundred years in the Hundred Sects Conference, many masters will be lost. Although there is a rule of admitting defeat, how can the strong choose?

"Mr. Chu, we will go up to join the battle after handing over the treasures of each family. I will go out and watch for you first!"

Yunrou looked at Chu Fengge at this time and said, because before participating in the second duel, each sect has to hand over their own treasures, like gambling money, waiting for the final winner to reap.

It is precisely because of this that the Hundred Sects Conference is sought after by all the sects. Even knowing that there is a possibility of great sacrifices, they have never given up.

The winners can get the treasures of the various sects, not only to train themselves, but also to enhance the strength of the entire sect is not empty talk!

Chu Fengge looked around, and on the list, the names of treasures offered by various sects kept pouring out, and they were varied and inexhaustible.

And on the top of Tianlong, some sects had already gone up to invite the masters sitting below to fight. Once they entered the arena, it would be a violent storm, and their true energy would burst, which was very shocking.

Chu Fengge just glanced at it for a while, then closed his eyes to rest his mind, restraining his perception.

Today's Chu Fengge can't see such a battle anymore. After all, he can kill the Ninth Heaven of Transforming Spirit Realm with one move, and the realm below this doesn't even make him the slightest bit interested.

When one person on the summit stage yelled to admit defeat, everyone knew that the fight had come to an end.

In bloody battles, some people concede defeat, some people fall into the abyss. As the number of people on the field decreases, the progress of this competition gradually becomes hotter.

Beside Yunrou, this Chu Fengge who didn't even have a sound of breathing finally opened his eyes, looking at the peak, his eyes moved.

Because of the long wait, he finally got a slightly stronger master!
"Lion and Tiger Gate, I'm here to teach the Chu family of the Demon Dao!"

"Fenjinshan, please teach me Chu Fengge!"

"Trumen, Qingshan faction, make an appointment with Moxiu!"

Suddenly, the four masters got lucky at the same time, and an air arrow shot out from under their feet, sending them to the high platform.

Everyone was surprised when they saw it, because it was the first time that the four major sects had an appointment to fight against one person!

In the past, two-on-one was a scene that could not be seen once in hundreds of years. This time the four sects challenged one person, which made people look forward to it even more.

Although Chu Fengge's ferocity has spread to every corner of the Northern Territory, but when he meets these four, it is unclear whether he will win or lose.

Yunrou also looked anxiously at Chu Fengge beside her, she knew the details better than the latter, Yunrou was worried that if she lost, it would be difficult to talk to the sect!
Before he could be persuaded, Chu Fengge got up, with Nine Nether Black Lotuses growing under his feet, and steps facing the top of Tianlong.

Chu Fengge didn't show off in any way, and walked forward step by step. The black lotus swayed with the wind, showing the essence of the demon cultivator even more!

Inside the viewing seats, on the Jinyue Mansion's side of the ninth-rank class, the mansion master Zang Haiwei raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a coldness.

"This fortune is really good, I want to try it now..."

Licking his lips with the tip of his scarlet tongue, Zang Haiwei's fighting spirit burst out at this time, and he even wanted to take a step towards Chu Fengge, kill the four people on the summit stage, and then make an appointment to fight Chu Fengge alone.

"Palace master, don't worry, the ninth-rank sects are still looking at us. If you are exhausted now, these people will definitely take advantage of the situation to chase after you. It will be bad for us then!"

Beside Zang Haiwei, an elder hurriedly stopped him. Although he had great confidence in his mansion master, he also knew that someone would definitely fight the autumn wind later.

Zang Haiwei, who has been promoted to the fifth floor of the Life and Death Realm, represents the Jinyue Mansion, but he is rushing to be No. 1 in the Hundred Sects Conference. Before that, there must be no accidents.

Zang Haiwei knew what was going to happen, although he wanted to fight, but for the sake of the sect's prosperity, he could only put his arms around his shoulders and watched Chu Fengge walk onto the stage.

"Monster, this is your place of burial today. If you die on the top of Tianlong, your Chu family still has some morals!"

Seeing Chu Fengge approaching, Deacon Xue scolded him loudly, making the former frown.

The remaining three took a step forward to show their superiority, but facing the attack of the four, Chu Fengge was not cautious at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's shoot together, don't waste the next time."

Although the frown did not change, Chu Fengge was still so free and easy, standing with his hands behind his back above [-] feet, like a rock in the sea that has remained motionless for thousands of years.

When the representatives of the four sects heard Chu Fengge's words, they also looked at each other in a daze, not believing that they dared to be so arrogant in such a scene.

Dong Changlao stepped forward with one look, opened his mouth wide and shouted with all his strength, and there was a shocking deterrent force immediately.

With such a volume, it even shook the white clouds in the sky, and even the plants under [-] feet, the slightly thinner trunks were broken in half!

Cheng Changmen and Deacon Xue then started at the same time. The former bulged his body, and his true energy circulated along the bones, forming a steel-like body in an instant.

The latter made a claw with one hand.It's like a dragon from the nine heavens fetching something, facing Chu Fengge's heart, the true energy on the fingertips is sharp, even a magic weapon can catch a few marks!