Look at everyone’s eyes, locked on the old man standing in front of Shengguang Xuanye.

This vast world suddenly became silent.

People from all sides gritted their teeth and closed their mouths tightly, not daring to make any sound.

There were even elders who were afraid that the children would be ignorant, so they directly covered the mouths of the children present.

 They could feel the power of this old man, and his strength was superior to that of Holy Light Xuanye.

 When he appeared, even the thundering beast that covered the sky and the sun was suppressed.

 At this moment, he is the only master of this world.

Everyone speculates that this person's strength, even if he has not reached the peak of Martial Lord, is probably an eighth-level Martial Lord.

 Otherwise it would be impossible to have such power.

 Eighth-grade Martial Master!!!

 This is a state that many people cannot even dream of achieving.

Even the masters of the Temple of Demons, the leader of the Long clan, the clan leader of the Yu clan, and the leader of the Yunkong Immortal Sect may not be able to reach this level in this lifetime.

 Don’t say yes to other people.

 Such a character, they will feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

 Let alone offending him, he would not even dare to speak in front of him.

I am deeply afraid that if I say something wrong, I will be destroyed.

 “These are the people of the Sacred Valley.”

 “How come I’ve never heard of it before.”

“What is the relationship between the Holy Valley and the Holy Light Clan?”

 Everyone looked at the white-browed old man, the master of the Temple of Demons, the chief of the Yu Celestial Clan, the chief of the Long Clan, and the head of the Yunkong Immortal Sect with awe in their eyes.

Sacred Valley!!!

 This force they had never heard of before.

Today, it was an eye-opener for them.

 In the past, Taoist Niantian only relied on a guest token from the Holy Valley to make Shengguang Xuanye dare not do anything to him.

And now, the people of the Sacred Valley appear.

 They were not disappointed either.

 The Holy Valley is indeed no small matter.

　　hum

 At this moment, Chu Feng opened his left hand.

The moment he opened his left hand, a dazzling light was released, filling the world instantly.

At the same time, a force of enchantment also emerged from the light, which was the teleportation formation.

Although Chu Feng had already gained the confidence to deal with Shengguang Xuanye after practicing the second strike of the Nine-layer Heavenly Thunder Slash.

 But in order to prevent accidents, he still arranged a teleportation formation on the way here.

 This is a teleportation formation. It can help Chu Feng escape from here.

"Oops."

But as soon as this teleportation formation was used, Chu Feng secretly sighed that it was not good.

Normally speaking, Chu Feng should leave this place the moment the teleportation formation is activated, without any delay.

But now, the teleportation array has clearly been activated, but he still has not left, which means...his teleportation array has failed.

 “Haha, since my little friend is here, why should we leave in a hurry?”

The white-browed old man from the Holy Valley looked at Chu Feng with a smile.

 But anyone could see that his smile had evil intentions.

 “Did you do it?”

Chu Feng asked in a condensed voice.

 “Why bother asking this more.”

“The holy light hangs in the night, and it is covered by my holy valley.”

"If you come to destroy Shengguang Xuanye's place, wouldn't it be like slapping my Holy Valley in the face?"

The white-browed old man said.

As soon as he said these words, not only Chu Feng, but others also knew that Chu Feng was in danger.

“Sir Baimei, little friend Chu Feng doesn’t know that the Holy Light Clan is backed by the Holy Valley.”

“As the saying goes, those who don’t know are not to blame. This matter...should be considered in the long run, right?”

 At this moment, a figure appeared beside Chu Feng.

 This person is a man of the Way of Mind.

“Niantian, although you are the elder of our Holy Valley Keqing, you are still just the elder of our Holy Valley. I advise you not to interfere too much in the affairs of my Holy Valley.”

The white eyebrow said.



 At this moment, the thunder that filled the sky began to dissipate.

 “Chu Feng!!!”

  Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed towards Chu Feng quickly and came to Chu Feng's side.

 It turned out to be Chu Feng, who fell into a coma.

"snort"

But before that person could approach Chu Feng, the white-browed man from the Holy Valley waved his sleeves and an invisible force rushed towards the person who was approaching Chu Feng.

When the power approached, not only was he stopped, but his clothes and face also began to change.

“Princess Xiaoxiao?!”

 Seeing this person’s true appearance, everyone recognized him at a glance. This person was Long Xiaoxiao.

 They did not expect that Long Xiaoxiao would also come here.

 “Xiaoxiao.”

 After Long Xiaoxiao was controlled, another figure rushed out of the crowd and went straight to Long Xiaoxiao.

 But after that person got closer, like Long Xiaoxiao, he was fixed in mid-air, but regained his appearance.

This, of course, is Long Xiaoxiao’s mother.

“Holy Light Xuanye, I’ll leave this place to you.”

After the white-browed master of the Holy Valley fixed Long Xiaoxiao and his daughter, he disappeared and came directly to Chu Feng's side.

At this time, Taoist Niantian was healing Chu Feng’s injuries.

 “How is it going to happen? Will you die?”

Lord Baimei from the Sacred Valley asked.

 “The situation is not optimistic.”

 The Taoist Niantian said.

 “As long as you don’t die, you’ll be fine.”

 “He can’t die yet.”

After saying this, Lord Baimei of the Holy Valley reached out his hand and grabbed Chu Feng.

 But at the same time, Taoist Niantian also caught Chu Feng.

“Why, Niantian, do you really want to be my enemy?”

Lord Baimei looked at Taoist Niantian with a threatening look.

 “Sir Baimei, I would like to advise you.”

“Don’t harm Chu Feng’s life.”

After Nian Tian Taoist finished speaking, he let go of Chu Feng's hand.

"Ah……"

 But the white-browed master smiled contemptuously, and then looked at Taoist Niantian.

 “Niantian, Niantian, luckily you are still the guest elder of my Holy Valley.”
To be continued...