Chapter 129- Once again between each other

"A spiritual artifact! This is a spiritual artifact?"

Gong Wen's voice couldn't help but rise to a high pitch after he felt the pressure that belonged solely to a spirit artifact.

A terrifying pressure, as if it directly drove the momentum of heaven and earth.

This kind of pressure was like heaven and earth descending, only a spirit weapon could explode out.

Why are spirit weapons so rare, it is because they represent a rule to a certain extent.

Once activated, directly able to trigger the momentum of heaven and earth.

Just as Zhou Feng at this time activated the Purple Jade Bell, the invisible suppression of the force is like the waves of the sea, boundless.

Under this suppressive force, Gong Wen had no way to move at all.

"Dang!"

The loud sound of the bell lingered in Gong Wen's ears.

The vibration of space caused Gong Wen's face to be extremely painful.

"You .... You ...."

Gong Wen felt like he had been completely crushed at this moment.

Almost all of the bones in his body crumbled, and all the rest of his means had absolutely no chance to be exerted.

Even the Celestial mirror in his arms could not resist this power and directly crumbled.

This was a real demon! A real monster!

Surprisingly, he was able to get the favor of the spirit artifact, and also the spirit artifact that he was able to urge and let the spirit artifact burst out its full power.

The heart of the great trouble! This is a big problem in the heart of Gong Wen!

Regret! Remorse! Such emotions kept surfacing on Gong Wen's face.

He regrets it!

When he had just attacked Zhou Feng, it should have been the moment when he had the greatest chance.

Unfortunately, Gong Wen did not take advantage of it, and that sure death blow only caused Zhou Feng to suffer some injuries.

Just now, he should have traded life for life, so that Zhou Feng did not have the opportunity to use this spiritual weapon.

But it was all too late. Who could have imagined that Zhou Feng would have a spiritual artifact at his side?

With such a spiritual weapon, as long as Zhou Feng wants to escape, I'm afraid not many people in the sect can stop him.

Unless the elders and patriarchs make a move.

But unfortunately, none of the elders in the sect are in the sect.

"Ka-chow~~ Ka-chow~~"

Zhou Feng didn't give Gong Wen the slightest chance to struggle, and all the demonic qi in his body poured into Purple Jade Bell crazily.

And the purple jade bell that metamorphosed into a spiritual weapon was like a vampire.

Even if Zhou Feng had gone all out to the point of bleeding from his seven orifices, he had not exerted his full might.

But even so, Gong Wen was crushed into a lump of flesh.

The clacking sound of bones breaking rose continuously.

"Got to hurry up and go!"

Zhou Feng's face was extremely pale at this time, and his face had lost a lot of weight.

To be honest the amount of spiritual energy or demonic qi needed to activate the Purple Jade Bell was too much.

With his spiritual power reserve, he was almost sucked dry after only a short while.

Fortunately, the stamina passively provided by the Grindstone came into play at this time.

Spiritual energy and blood qi are constantly recovering.

At this time, Demon Devouring Gu was also trying to absorb the spiritual energy that strayed between heaven and earth to help him recover quickly.

He can now very clearly feel a group of people rushing towards him.

The big movement just now, directly alarmed the people of the Tri-Gu Sect.

Unlike before, at this time, the Three Compulsions Sect has specially formed a small team.

Each squad is led by a Soul-Altar realm cultivator, and the members of this squad are all veteran disciples.

Combat experience and cooperation are extremely sophisticated, bumping into such a small team.

Although Zhou Feng is not afraid, but will definitely be held up.

And once he was held up, he would be greeted by a sea of people.

So he didn't even touch the corpse. He directly shifted his position.

Anyway, relying on extremely strong perception, Zhou Feng had no problem at all playing hide and seek with these people.

Not to mention that he also has a passive called natural affinity, in the mountains and forests, he automatically has a layer of camouflage.

Just as Zhou Feng left, a large group of Tri-Gu Sect disciples arrived at the battle scene.

"This... What kind of battle is this?"

"Hiss~~ this look, is it the elders of the Purple Mansion realm who made a move?"

"....."

When these people saw the scene in front of them, they were taken aback.

Because the scene in front of them was too frightening, the originally dense mountain forest had turned into flat land.

Everything around seemed to be flattened directly by a big hand, and there was even a puddle of flesh in the center of the location.

Such a scene, is it really something that a cultivator of the Soul-Altar realm can display?

Afterward, these people confirmed who the puddle of flesh and mud really was.

"It's a Grade-1 Soul Altar cultivator! And ....."

"Because it involved Gong Jiu, many of those present issued a direct sealing order!"

"....."

In the end, most people only knew that Zhou Feng had fought again earlier and slapped a Grade-1 Soul Altar cultivator into mush.

Once such news came out, Zhou Feng's prestige in the sect became even more terrifying.

For a while, I don't know how many people worked hard, just to wait until the elders returned.

Let the elders solve Zhou Feng.

Naturally, the news of Gong Wen's death also spread back to the Blessed Land.

"I underestimated this person!"

Gong Wen's death made Gong Jiu extremely dangerous, an icy cold aura spread over him all the time.

A one-time spiritual artifact, a Daoist Protector of the Grade-1 of the Soul Altar.

Such a loss was too heavy.

"Is this fate? Is this the will of heaven?"

Gong Jiu thought he had a high enough opinion of Zhou Feng, such a peasant rising from the grass is so powerful.

The previous loftiness was actually underestimated.

Now all the people in the blessed land already knew about it.

His rivals were now waiting for his next move to see how he would handle this matter.

If it is not handled well, the position of the Sect Leader may be lost!

"It turned out to be so! Then I will do it myself!"

Gong Jiu's face was instantly filled with murderous intent, the only one who could put this matter to rest now was himself.

Killing Zhou Feng would not only restore the lost prestige.

It can even take his reputation to the next level.

...

In the silent mountain forest, Zhou Feng wandered around like a ghost.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar scent.

"This cool feeling ..."

Zhou Feng didn't leave earlier this time but stood quietly in place.

After more than ten breaths, a graceful figure slowly floated in front of Zhou Feng.

Leng Man'er!

That's right! This person was the Leng Man'er who had let him enter the blessed land before.

After a while, Leng Man'er was still dressed in white, with a jade belt around her waist, showing her slender and graceful figure.

That cool temperament always gives a feeling of not being in a hurry.

"Grade-1 Soul Altar..."

After Leng Man'er felt Zhou Feng's cultivation level at this time, there was a subtle change in her expression, which seemed somewhat unexpected.

It seems that the last time I saw Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng was still at the Grade-8 Soul Altar.

At that time, the strength of the two sides was completely different from the same order of magnitude.

Leng Man'er felt that at that time, she could directly crush Zhou Feng with one finger.

But when they met again, Zhou Feng had already advanced to the Grade-1 Soul Altar.

Moreover, Leng Man'er also felt a deadly threat. With such a growth rate, if not for Leng Man'er's usual cold eyes.

I'm afraid that just now will directly display a surprising look.