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Chapter 24

The hot discussion on Yanwu Square is still going on.

The noon sun should have been scorching hot, but the more than 300 congregants gathered in the venue felt a bit cold for no reason.

The coldness came for no reason, but it was like a gangrene, once it was infected, it could never be shaken off.

Gradually, even the masters of the various branches who were not weak in cultivation began to mutter.

"What's going on? My spiritual power seems to be a little stagnant."

"It's weird! I'm here too!"

"Could it be that the sect master and his old man practiced some special exercises? The suppression caused by it?"

"..."

The head of the Blood Crow Sect, who was sitting at the top, was still reading Mu Feng's information through the jade slips, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He slapped the armrest of the seat vigorously, and the rolling evil spirit burst out in vain!

During the sweep, it not only broke the chill that had engulfed the congregation, but also spread it in all directions.

At the same time, the vigorous voice of the head of the Blood Crow Sect exploded over the entire martial arts arena.

"Your Excellency came here uninvited, you are deceiving me that no one in the Blood Crow Sect will deny you!"

Only then did the members of the Blood Raven Cult including the two deputy sect masters see a figure standing on the top of the ancient tree outside the arena.

The person's whole body was shrouded in a halo, making it impossible to see his face, his aura and fluctuations in his cultivation.

The congregants are not stupid either, they can guess from the reaction of their sect master that they are extraordinary.

Therefore, no one dared to show their teeth at Gu Mu's side and hold him accountable.

All of a sudden, the originally noisy square immediately fell into silence.

Mu Feng did not answer the question of the Blood Crow Sect Master.

Looking around slowly, he said, "Are all your minions here?"

Hearing this, the head of the Blood Crow Sect hadn't reacted yet, but the deputy head of the Golden Core Realm on the lower left had already shot with anger.

"Presumptuous! Don't play tricks there, wait until I pull out your tongue, and see what else you can use to gain the advantage of your tongue!"

Before the words fell, his figure had already swept into the air.

He raised his fist and charged towards Gu Mu.

The red fist is as strong as a tiger galloping, halfway through, the tiger's back spreads its wings, and it turns into a beast with the head of a tiger and the body of a bird, and goes straight to Mufeng!

This attack was performed using a unique skill in the Blood Crow Sect, and its level has reached the top grade of the Xuan level.

Then it was cast by a monk in the Golden Core Realm, and the power of that level made the entire main altar tremble.

"Zhuzi! Maybe he can withstand this blow!"

The deputy sect master was also aroused by the power of his punch, and couldn't help but speak out proudly.

The Blood Crow Sect Master originally wanted to call his subordinates back.

But seeing that the attack had reached Gu Mu, he chose to wait and see for the time being.

He also wants to know, what kind of strength does the comer have?

Under the tense and expectant eyes of hundreds of Blood Crow Cultists, the beast with spiritual power slammed into its target.

The blasting sound was like thunder, and the ancient wood was blasted to powder.

The huge air wave lifted more than half of the congregation on the ground upside down, and then fell to the ground.

These congregants didn't dare to complain. After standing up from the ground, they immediately began to raise their arms and shout while looking at the place filled with dust and smoke.

In their view, the blow just now by the deputy sect master had hit the ground.

If the opponent did not counterattack, it means that the opponent must have been severely injured or died directly.

In the middle of the sky, the deputy sect master of Jindan Realm felt a little uncertain.

Because he hadn't been able to sense the opponent's aura fluctuations before the attack, after the attack, naturally he couldn't judge the result based on this.

After thinking for a while, he took out a defensive spiritual weapon, put it in front of him, and began to swipe forward.

And just when he was about to step into the area of ​​dust and smoke, a ghost claw with jet-black nails suddenly stretched out and grabbed his face.

"Be careful! Back!"

The shout of the blood crow sect master also sounded at this moment.

However, it was useless.

The speed of the ghost claw was extremely fast, and almost the moment it appeared, it had already landed on the spirit shield in front of the deputy sect master.

"boom!"

The spirit shield, which was strong enough to withstand a full-strength attack in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, was pierced straight through.

Ghost Claw grabbed the head of the sect master, pinching it like an iron palm pinching a watermelon, and it burst open with a muffled sound.

Blood mixed with broken skull fragments spilled on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a headless corpse also fell powerlessly.

This bloody scene fell into the eyes of all the congregation below, directly breaking their psychological defense.

That's the deputy sect master with a golden core cultivation base!

To be crushed to death like an ant!

The dust and smoke all over the sky finally dispersed, revealing two figures standing in the air.

In addition to the halo shadow that everyone had seen before, there was also a tall and hideous zombie standing in front of him!

The zombie's torso had black hair, its face was withered, and two rows of sharp fangs were exposed. On its right paw, there was still the head and flesh of the deputy head of the Blood Crow Sect.

Just looking at it from a distance, the congregation felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet, heading straight to the sky!

The person who reacted the fastest was also the head of the Blood Crow Sect.

When everyone was too frightened by the zombie to move, he already started to back up at full speed.

His mid-Golden Core Realm cultivation base can walk sideways in the past, but he knows very well that if he confronts the zombie in front of him, he has almost no chance of winning.

Not to mention, behind that zombie, there is a mysterious person with no visible cultivation.

"Damn! Damn! When did my Blood Crow Sect provoke such a killing god!"

In the distance, Mu Feng raised his palm and pointed at the head of the Blood Crow Sect: "Go."

As soon as the voice fell, Mao Zang jumped out and went straight to the target.

As for those members of the Blood Crow Cult who were crying, they didn't even have a chance to escape, they were already invaded by corpse energy, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.

"Fei'an! Hurry up and help!" The head of the Blood Crow Sect roared loudly, "If this seat is defeated, do you think you can escape?"

Hearing this, the other sect master who was rushing paused, and then flew towards the distance at a faster speed.

"I also hope that the master of the sect can last a little longer. In the future, I will definitely avenge you!"

Fei An's words were heard far away, and the head of the Blood Crow Sect was so angry that he almost vomited old blood.

However, just when he was about to plunder the martial arts field area, a strange scene happened!

Fei An, who was flying forward with all his strength, suddenly felt a little itchy in his abdomen.

Looking down, I was horrified to find that there was nothing below my abdomen!

Hot blood spilled from the broken cavity, and a strong bloody breath spread..

Only then did Fei An feel severe pain.

Hanging his last breath, he twisted his body and looked back.

I saw a thin streak of sword energy in the midair not far away.

If it wasn't for his own blood on it, he might not be able to see it.

"Haha! Retribution! Let's all die together!"

In the distance, the crazily laughter of the head of the Blood Crow Sect came, and Fei An had lost all life and fell.

Mu Feng waved away the sword energy condensed in the air, sat cross-legged in the air, and waited for Mao Zang to end.

That Mao Zong has a strength comparable to that of Nascent Soul Realm, even if the Blood Crow Sect Master wants to explode himself violently, he has no chance.

The impact of the spiritual power in his body hadn't reached the critical point, and Mao Zhan's palm pierced his chest, shattering all his heart veins.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mu Feng looked sideways at the jungle.

"I don't know, how is the kid doing now?"