Eternal Existence

Seeing Chen Feng stop, the beautiful female cultivator Ling Xian'er's eyes lit up and she immediately attacked. However, the moment Ling Xian'er attacked, Chen Feng also moved, and his backhand was a long-prepared five-element reincarnation palm print.

The two people's power collided, and with a loud bang, the ground under their feet exploded, and the surrounding trees broke and turned into ashes.

A thick barrier suddenly appeared, pulling Chen Feng and Ling Xian'er in together, and then countless suction forces began to pull Chen Feng from all directions. Chen Feng only felt his feet tighten, as if two vines were entangled with him.

Boom! Boom!

The tyrannical power burst out from Chen Feng's legs, and the two vines were safe and sound, but they were even tighter. At the same time, Chen Feng's waist tightened, and a thicker vine began to tighten like a python.

"Wood magic!" Chen Feng's heart moved, and the five elements of fire in his body began to gush out immediately. There were crackling sounds, and the vines wrapped around his body broke off one after another. Then Chen Feng's Zhoutian power spread all over the surroundings. The two flying swords fell into Chen Feng's domain, but they were still moving forward quickly.

Bang! Bang!

Chen Feng's palm shook, and the two flying swords were shaken. Then, chains of immortality rushed out of Chen Feng's body, binding the two flying swords tightly.

Ding Ding!

The sword energy gushed out, cutting around, cutting off the immortality chains inch by inch.

The gray in front of him could not see the surrounding situation clearly. Chen Feng knew that he was trapped in a formation.

"Chen Feng, come out if you have the ability." Ling Xian'er's voice became cold and stern.

"Where are you from?" Chen Feng's consciousness surged, and black light shot out from his eyes, breaking through the fog and observing everything around him.

"You don't need to know this. As long as you surrender, we won't make things difficult for you." Ling Xian'er's voice was erratic, and it was unknown where it came from.

"Surrender." Chen Feng laughed. He knew that no one would agree to such a condition, but these people would still say this.

Knowing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Chen Feng simply didn't speak. The black light in his eyes flickered, and he penetrated the fog and caught a figure.

"Here." Chen Feng's heart moved, and the whole person rushed over like an arrow from a string. A solid wind and thunder palm blasted out, and the fog around him rolled and dissipated wherever he passed.

However, Chen Feng's attack missed. Chen Feng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the figure disappeared. Then a thick spear fell from the sky. Chen Feng's figure shook, and the spear easily pierced the ground, leaving only a bottomless round hole.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Thick spears were launched from all directions and attacked Chen Feng. These spears were all treasure weapons, extremely fast, powerful, and the attack route was strange, making it hard to defend against.

After Chen Feng dodged several spears, he swung his hands violently, and four rapidly rotating spears were caught in his hands. Then Chen Feng quickly retreated under the powerful impact.

Swish!

The power of the domain surged rapidly, and a pair of wide water and fire wings suddenly spread out, causing Chen Feng's retreating figure to gradually stop.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The wide water and fire wings flapped violently, and all the subsequent attacks were resolved by Chen Feng.

"You are at least a half-step human immortal, but you actually teamed up to ambush a little cultivator like me, and you didn't hesitate to use your sex skills. It's a pity that your charm skills are not yet practiced well, or you are ugly." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Hmph!"

Chen Feng's words angered Ling Xian'er, and a series of thunderbolts as thick as buckets bombarded Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled immediately, letting the thunderbolts hit him, and then Chen Feng moved quickly. He usually used more advanced human immortal tribulation thunderbolts in the thunder pool for cultivation. These thunderbolts were completely within Chen Feng's tolerance range and had little impact at all.

Originally, it was thought that a series of thunderbolts would kill Chen Feng, but when Ling Xian'er came to her senses, Chen Feng was already in front of her, and Ling Xian'er had not had time to throw out a talisman in her hand.

Although Ling Xian'er was a half-step human immortal, her real combat power was lower than her own realm. It can be said that Ling Xian'er was not a combat cultivator.

"Psychedelic Mirage!" Ling Xian'er smiled and used an illusion on Chen Feng.

The space in front of him seemed to be rippling on the water. Seeing that Ling Xian'er was about to disappear from his sight, Chen Feng smiled, activated the dark magic pupil, and two black lights suddenly shot out.

"Break!"

Chen Feng shouted, and the water surface disappeared. The illusion was broken, and Chen Feng hit Ling Xian'er with a heavy palm, but a talisman on Ling Xian'er suddenly lit up, blocking most of Chen Feng's attacks.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Ling Xian'er was hit and flew up, but before she landed, the others reacted, and various attacks appeared from all directions of Chen Feng.

"Sword Qi Shield!"

Layers of sword qi formed an eggshell-shaped sword qi barrier around Chen Feng, blocking all attacks from all sides.

"There are six people in total. Hey, the strongest one is only the fourth level of heavenly man. No wonder they don't want to take action, but want to use the formation to trap me." Chen Feng laughed in his heart.

Pah, pah, pah, pah!

Thick lightning suddenly fell from the sky. This was the thunder talisman that had been prepared in the formation. Facing this kind of attack, Chen Feng was too lazy to dodge and let the lightning strike him.

Swoosh!

Chen Feng rushed in one direction, breaking through layers of attacks, and finally arrived in front of a black-robed monk.

"Hey, you hid so well, but I still found you." Chen Feng sneered, and the dark power in his eyes shot out, breaking the forbidden illusions in front of him.

Whoosh!

A cold light pierced Chen Feng's throat, and Chen Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's sword.

"Another person from the Hall of Assassins." Chen Feng exerted force, and the narrow sword in his hand was broken in half.

Bang!

The black-clothed monk flew backwards, his bones were almost completely broken, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng changed direction again, while using the dark magic pupil to break the illusion in front of him, he cleared and parried the attacks from all around.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three people were killed by Chen Feng in a row, the formation was broken, and Ling Xian'er and the other two hid in the void and fled far away.

"You are a half-step immortal, are you so timid?" Chen Feng said as he grabbed at the void. Ling Xian'er's figure flashed and disappeared.

"Although her combat power is not strong, this female cultivator still has a set of skills. At least the illusion and magic weapons on her body are good." Chen Feng shook his head, and his body was wrapped in sword light. He soared into the air and quickly came to a height of ten thousand meters. He stepped on the clouds and rode the wind. He felt like an immortal descending to the earth and wandering around.

"This is the Central Plains. It seems to be really different." Chen Feng flew thousands of miles in one breath and fell down, landing on a spacious pipe.

"But I can't feel the difference. Could it be caused by emotions?" Chen Feng shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He took out a piece of jade in his hand, entered it with his consciousness and began to investigate. The jade recorded the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains, which Chen Feng had looted from the stronghold in the Black Wind Village.

"It's not much bigger than Beiyuan in terms of area, but the number of sects is five times that of Beiyuan, and the number of cultivators is dozens of times that of Beiyuan. Some secret realms, dangerous places, forbidden places, unknown places, and inheritance places are far more than Beiyuan, and the level of cultivators is also higher than Beiyuan. This is indeed the most prosperous place in the Eternal World." Chen Feng sighed.

Originally, Chen Feng came to Zhongyuan to avoid the pursuit of Jiuxiao Palace. In Chen Feng's plan, of course, he would find a mountain with sufficient spiritual energy to practice in peace, and return to Beiyuan when he was strong enough one day. However, the recent series of assassin attacks made Chen Feng know that he would not be peaceful even if he arrived in Zhongyuan. Although he would not be besieged by a large number of cultivators from Jiuxiao Palace, he felt even more uncomfortable being remembered by a group of assassins with profound cultivation. Besides, Chen Feng did not believe that Jiuxiao Palace would not continue to send people to hunt him down. After all, if he could come to Zhongyuan, the other party could also come to Zhongyuan, and these large sects had large teleportation arrays, so the speed of coming to Zhongyuan should be faster.

Chen Feng knew something about the Killer Hall. It was a very powerful killer organization. Chen Feng didn't know where the specific headquarters was, but he knew that the Killer Hall had forces in Zhongyuan and Beiyuan, especially in Zhongyuan, where these killers prospered.

The Killer Hall, Shadow Hall, Void Hall, and Assassin Hall were the four top killer organizations in the cultivation world. They were powerful and secretive. Generally, even large sects like Tianjian Sect would not provoke them. Chen Feng was now being targeted by the Killer Hall. The most important thing was that Chen Feng had killed some of the other party's killers, so Chen Feng felt that something was wrong and he was very unhappy. This potential threat was far less satisfying than a fair fight.

"Killer? It's not that easy to assassinate me." The dark power surged, and Chen Feng disappeared from the spot, and then quietly hid in a big tree next to him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth trembled slightly, and a wild breath rushed over from a distance. Chen Feng's consciousness was sensitive, and he felt a trace of bloodthirstiness from this breath.

A team of unicorns appeared in Chen Feng's sight. Each of these unicorns had sufficient blood and qi, and the demonic energy was circling. The unicorns on their heads emitted a faint light. They were all at the level of great demons. Each unicorn was riding a human monk. These people looked indifferent, but they could not hide the bloodthirstiness and arrogance in their eyes.

"Twenty great demons as mounts, and very precious unicorns. These people are not simple. They encountered this force just after entering the Central Plains. Is this the strength of the Central Plains?" Chen Feng whispered, and did not appear, but looked at the other party rushing over like a gust of wind and lightning, and then disappeared from his sight again in the distance.