After returning to Qingchen Sect, Yue Qingyin carried the unconscious Shen Hongyi on her back and walked step by step up the snow-capped mountain road.

However, as soon as the two of them reached the mountainside of Wuhen Peak, they saw several disciples of Chiyang Peak on the mountain path.

Seeing Feng Wuchen, the faces of all Chiyang Sect disciples showed a fierce look.

"Wind Demon! How dare you come back!"

"Brothers! Let's all go together and kill this boy to avenge Senior Brother Qin Feng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of Qi Control realm disciples rushing towards him.

Feng Wuchen didn't hold back, and went out with his sword. He saw dozens of heads flying up the mountain road and rolling down into the snow.

After killing these Qi Control realms, I saw a few older warriors rushing down from the top of the mountain road.

These people are all in the golden realm!

"Even the deacon is here!"

The deacons' cultivation level is generally higher than that of the disciples. They are at least in the late stage of Qi Control Realm and can be regarded as the backbone of the sect.

In ordinary disciple fights, deacons would not be dispatched at all!

Therefore, the scene in front of him made Feng Wuchen notice something strange.

The leader of the deacon is a fifth-level golden body realm.

Seeing Feng Wuchen and the miserable state of the Chiyang Peak disciples beside him, his eyes were full of anger.

"Wind Demon! In that ancient inheritance, you brutally killed Qin Feng, the true successor of Chiyang Peak! Now I owe more than a dozen lives, and I, Chiyang Peak, are sworn in with you!"

After roaring angrily, seven or eight deacons were seen taking action together and rushing toward Feng Wuchen.

Each and every one of them has martial arts skills above Xuan level brewing in their hands.

Colorful and dazzling.

"Today! I want your Traceless Peak to be barren of even a blade of grass!"

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes froze.

"People on the mountain! What did you do to them?"

"Hahaha!"

The one at the head of the fifth level of the Golden Body Realm laughed wildly.

"If you come back later, you might still have a chance to collect their bodies, but since you happened to bump into us, then go to hell with them!"

"What!"

At that moment, a trace of panic flashed in Feng Wuchen's eyes.

Because Feng Ning also

On the mountain!

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were ignited with endless anger.

"die!"

"Whoa!"

Under the control of anger, Feng Wuchen's murderous intention reached an unprecedented height.

I saw the sword light bursting out from the tip of the sword, reaching a length of five feet.

Under the double increase of the sword light and the murderous sword.

With this sword, seven or eight golden bodies were killed instantly!

After killing everyone, Feng Wuchen's wrist holding the sword trembled.

At the same time, Long Yuan in Dantian began to tremble violently.

"boom!"

The ninth level of Qi Control Realm!

Feng Wuchen didn't have time to pay attention to the breakthrough in cultivation. The wind blew under his feet and he kept running towards the mountain.

"Ning'er...wait for me! Brother is back!"

Witnessing this scene from behind, Yue Qingyin blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Having passed the line of life and death on the top floor of the world just now, has he made a breakthrough again? Not long after he entered the extreme realm of swordsmanship, he can actually release a five-foot sword light. His talent is above mine!"

As she spoke, Yue Qingyin showed a charming smile.

At this moment, looking at Feng Wuchen's back, she seemed to be looking at the little daughter-in-law of her beloved.

But then, his expression became a little fierce.

"Chiyang Peak is really good at seeking death... You'd better not do anything stupid like that. If not, with his temper! I'm afraid the entire Chiyang Peak will be implicated."

Feng Wuchen galloped all the way and reached the top of the mountain in a moment.

The entire Wuhen Peak was as quiet as ever.

But the silence at this time made him extremely uneasy.

"Liu Fei!"

"Ye Xiao!"

"Ning'er!"

Feng Wuchen's breathing was extremely rapid and he shouted everyone's names loudly.

But at this time.

I heard a burst of dense and panicked footsteps coming from the front, and several figures rushed out of the cemetery in panic.

"ah……"

As he ran, he screamed strangely.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

When Feng Wuchen looked sideways, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Because on the chests of these people, there is the symbol of Chiyang Peak.

"Stop! Where are the people from Wuhen Peak?"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

However, these people seemed to have seen something terrible, and each of them lost their souls and rushed towards Feng Wuchen.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Wuchen didn’t hold anything back!

Since these people dare to go to Wuhen Peak, they must bear the corresponding price.

With some doubts, Feng Wuchen walked towards the barren grave.

However, the further he walked in, the more frightened he became.

All along the way, I saw the corpses of Chiyang Peak disciples, and their appearance of death was extremely ugly.

Most of these corpses had their hands and feet separated, and there were several sword marks on the stumps, and the bones were clearly visible.

Obviously, these people were cut into pieces after being tortured!

Almost subconsciously, Feng Wuchen quickened his pace.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

As he walked further, Feng Wuchen vaguely heard a voice.

This voice was low and lonely, echoing emptyly throughout the barren tomb.

And when he reached the end of the barren tomb, a strong smell of blood hit his face.

Immediately afterwards, what came into view was a mountain of corpses.

Although most of them are dismembered limbs and arms, a rough estimate can be used to calculate a rough number.

At least twenty or thirty people died here!

The disciples of Chiyang Peak who attacked Wuhen Peak were almost completely wiped out!

"Kill them all! Kill them all!"

Among the piled corpses, a body covered in blood

Shadow was still waving the sword in his hand, constantly slashing at the corpses at his feet.

He kept mumbling to himself.
To be continued...