Great Sword Master

"Young Master is mighty!"

"Young Master is invincible!"

Lin Qingyang was the first to shout, breaking the silence.

Immediately, the sons, candidates and prospective sons present also shouted loudly, and the sound was shocking and spread everywhere.

For a moment, everyone at the banquet far away from Huntian Palace showed curiosity.

They naturally felt the aftermath of the battle just now, but they didn't know what happened.

But it is certain that it must be the protagonist of this time, Young Master Chen Feng, who did an amazing feat, that caused such a grand cheer.

"Puff!"

The Black Light Saint, who still didn't announce his name, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The power of that sword was too strong, and the residual sword energy invaded his body and destroyed it wantonly. If he didn't spit out that mouthful of blood, his injury would only be more serious.

The other two Black Light Saints who announced their names changed their faces and quickly took out the pills.

"You three can stay and have a few drinks, or you can leave on your own." Chen Feng sheathed his sword, sat down again, flicked the corner of his clothes, as if to flick away the smell of fireworks from the previous fight, his expression was indifferent, not at all superior, but gave people a feeling that he was a son of God who could not be blasphemed.

"Let's go."

The three Black Light Saints had no intention of staying.

Have a few drinks?

It's not impossible at ordinary times, but the problem is that now, after being slapped in the face, wouldn't it be a joke if they stayed.

"Chen Feng, your strength is indeed amazing, but the three of us are only ranked at the middle level in the Black Light Holy Church."

"Yes, if you have the courage in the future, come to my Black Light Holy Church and let you experience the true demonic strength of my Black Light Holy Church."

According to convention, losers often leave a few harsh words to avoid being too embarrassed when leaving.

Chen Feng expressed his understanding.

"The third son of Tianyuan Holy Land, right? You can make a move now."

Ignoring the departing black light sons, Chen Feng's eyes fell on Xing Zhen's face and said playfully.

Immediately, there were gazes staring at him, as if they wanted to see through Xing Zhen.

Xing Zhen's face suddenly froze.

"Chen Shaozong has cultivated to the Divine Wheel Realm, and his strength is as high as the Return to Origin Realm. He has mastered the sixth realm of the sword. His strength is extremely strong. Why is he so aggressive?"

An elder of Tianyuan Holy Land spoke immediately.

"Yes, Chen Feng, don't be too arrogant." Xing Zhen also said hurriedly.

"My generation of warriors are rampant in good times and never retreat in bad times. You don't need so many reasons and excuses. Do you dare or not? Just answer me directly." Chen Feng responded slowly.

Xing Zhen's face turned extremely ugly.

This sentence is so familiar. Isn't it what he said just now when he wanted to provoke and force Chen Feng to make a move?

Exactly as it is!

If Xiahou Ba were here, he would definitely have something in common with Xing Zhen.

Chen Feng's words also made the people of Tianyuan Holy Land look extremely ugly. How happy they were to force Chen Feng just now, how uncomfortable they were now.

It felt like they were shooting themselves in the foot.

"Let's go."

Meng Feng, the leader of the team, could not sit still, his face was extremely livid.

He had already overestimated Chen Feng as much as possible.

All estimates were shattered and wiped out in the face of absolute strength.

In this case, why stay?

To be humiliated?

As for a sudden counterattack?

This is the Huntian Sect.

Even if the Huntian Sect has declined, even if the overall strength of the Huntian Sect is not as good as that of the Tianyuan Holy Land, but they are only a small part of the power of the Tianyuan Holy Land.

Once a sudden war breaks out, they will definitely die here.

As for whether the Tianyuan Holy Land will retaliate in the future, it has nothing to do with them.

"No need to see you off, welcome to visit often." Chen Feng smiled slowly.

Meng Feng's eyes were extremely cold.

Hate!

Angry!

He attacked Tianyuan Holy Land a few years ago, but the quasi-emperor of Hun Tian Sect attacked him, and he was injured. Even the quasi-emperor's weapon Tianyuan Bell was damaged and has not recovered yet.

After the Tiandi Dojo, he chased Chen Feng, but was beaten up by a quasi-saint woman. He was so miserable that he had to use secret methods to escape.

Now, he was slapped in the face again.

He sent it to the door, which was simply a big injustice.

Thinking back to his cultivation, he had never suffered such a loss continuously.

Everything, everything was because of Chen Feng.

"Don't give me a chance, otherwise, I will do my best... Even if it costs a heavy price, I will kill this man." Meng Feng said secretly.

Hateful!

All the plans were ineffective.

He couldn't even get close to Chen Feng.

He could only leave in disgrace. After this, Tianyuan Holy Land will be ridiculed and laughed at by Nangong and Zhenwu Holy Land again.

In fact, Nangong clan and Zhenwu Holy Land had already started to laugh.

"Everyone, this cup is to thank Tianyuan Holy Land for its enthusiastic performance and its great contribution to my Shaozong Grand Ceremony. Please enjoy the wine." Chen Feng immediately picked up the wine glass, looked around, and laughed slowly, and whipped the corpse of Tianyuan Holy Land again.

Without the troublemakers such as Juejian Palace, Qisha Palace, and Tianyuan Holy Land, the Shaozong Grand Ceremony was held smoothly.

In fact, because of the contributions of Tianyuan Holy Land and the Black Light Saints, the Shaozong Grand Ceremony was added with color and made it more perfect.

Until the end, the guests and hosts were happy.

Then, the news that the three saints of the Black Light Holy Church came to challenge and so on was also spread, and quickly spread throughout the East Wilderness.

Chen Feng's name of Shaozong resounded everywhere.

The Divine Wheel Realm attacked the Returning Origin Realm!

It was regarded as a legend.

It was like a legend was born.

"A twenty-year-old in the God Wheel Realm is too amazing."

"A twenty-year-old in the God Wheel Realm is indeed amazing, but the Son of God who can defeat the Return to Origin Realm is even more amazing."

The twenty-year-old in the God Wheel Realm is amazing, but there are still many in the past and present, which is nothing. However, the God Wheel Realm defeating the Return to Origin Realm is unprecedented in the past and present.

This is the first case!

What's more, the Return to Origin Realm that was defeated is a monster with divine level magic.

The whole East Wilderness is praising the name of Chen Feng Shao Zong.

All forces, big cities, and big restaurants are talking about it with relish, and there are even storytellers who compile it into a story, which is so vivid and vivid that it seems as if they were there to see it with their own eyes.

...

"Shao Zong, from now on, this peak is yours."

Tuoba Wuxiang said, pointing to a mountain that stood like a giant sword on the ground and pointed to the sky.

On the mountain, the vegetation is lush and dense, lush and full of vitality, with birds flying around, beasts running, and full of spiritual energy.

Moreover, this peak is close to Juejian Peak.

With Chen Feng's current cultivation in the Divine Wheel Realm, he can already fly with a flying tool, and it is not difficult to travel between this mountain and Juejian Peak.

"This peak has no name, now, you can name it."

Tuoba Wuxiang continued.

"Name it..."

After thinking carefully for a few breaths, Chen Feng made a decision.

"In this case, this peak will be called Zhan Tianyuan... um... Zhan Tianfeng."

"Zhan Tianyuan... Zhan Tianfeng..." Tuoba Wuxiang's face was choked, and he couldn't help showing a look of laughter and tears. Looking at Chen Feng with a look of "Are you serious?", Chen Feng responded with an extremely affirmative look.

As the young master of the Huntian Sect, whose status is second only to the sect master, it is natural for him to occupy a peak alone.

However, a mountain also needs someone to take care of it, otherwise, it will be easy to be abandoned.

At present, there will be no extraordinary realm like Yang Tao to take care of Juejian Peak for Wang Yuandao, so he can only select a group of disciples from the inner and outer sects to take care of Zhantian Peak.

A total of twelve.

Among them, there are six outer sect disciples and six inner sect disciples, half of them are men and half are women.

There is also an old generation who has no hope of breaking through the cultivation level of Guiyuan Realm but has patience and a mellow temperament as a manager.

These people are very happy and excited to be selected to serve the young sect.

That is the young sect.

The first person of the young generation in Donghuang.

What a blessing.

Moreover, the cultivation environment of Zhantian Peak is better than that of the outer and inner sects.

Maybe one day his luck will explode, and he will be favored by the young sect, be guided a little, or even be favored by him, wouldn’t it be a meteoric rise?

Not only did Tuoba Wuxiang occupy a mountain peak, he also used half of the gifts sent by various forces for the Young Sect Ceremony as the foundation of Zhantian Peak.

No elder objected to this decision.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

Chen Feng came out of retreat and drove a round Hun Tian Pan quickly towards the Hun Tian Palace.

"Sect Master, I want to enter the Hun Tian Secret Realm to see the Ancestor Lian Xing."

"Follow me."

Although Tuoba Wuxiang was curious about Chen Feng's purpose, he did not deliberately ask, and directly agreed and led the way.