Chapter 244 - The Foundation of the Sacred Land!
"Go away or die. Your choice."
Chu Feng's indifferent voice echoed in the mountain.
Opposite him, the two Mount Longhu's disciples dug their ears in disbelief.
A sudden snort of laughter.
"Kid, are you crazy?"
"Do you know, what this place is?"
"On account of Senior Brother Xuan Chengzi, hurry up and get lost. Otherwise, don't blame the Mount Longhu Sacred Land for being rude to you!"
When Chu Feng heard this, he smiled despite himself.
He spoke softly.
"So you don't want to get lost, do you?"
"Eh, I think you're courting death! Watch me…"
They were not done talking.
However, Chu Feng only waved his hand gently.
He didn't do any other movement.
It was just like chasing away flies.
His palm landed on their shoulders.
Boom!
Crack! Crack!
The two Daoist-robed disciples were slapped to the ground at the same time.
Their legs simply clicked.
They directly broke!
A violent scream instantly spread through the mountains.
"Ahhh! My leg! It hurts!"
Their faces were deathly pale, and they screamed in pain.
They couldn't believe it.
Someone actually dared to injure them in front of the Sacred Land.
They struggled to their feet.
They realized that their legs seemed to have been nailed to the ground.
No matter how they struggled, they could not stand up.
"Ahhh, brat, how dare you injure our Sacred Land disciples. You're finished, you're dead! Don't run if you have the ability!"
The two of them glared at Chu Feng fiercely.
They believed that their screams must have been transmitted back to the Sacred Land.
Soon, someone would arrive.
At that time, it would be the death of this arrogant kid in front of him!
This was the confidence of a Sacred Land disciple.
But the threat to both of them did not cause to Chu Feng react at all.
Behind him, Li Peng could not help but sneer.
"How dare you threaten my boss. How funny."
Chu Feng was expressionless. He called out to everyone and walked around the two of them towards the top of the mountain.
Just then, Suddenly, a group of people came rushing from the top of the mountain, bringing with them a large cloud of dust.
"Senior Brother Mo Yu! The 18 Guardians of the law enforcement team are actually here!"
"Haha, they're all experts at the seventh level Internal Strength. Senior Brother Mo Yu is a top expert at the eighth level Internal Energy! Kid, you're dead!"
Behind them, the two of them shouted crazily when they saw the reinforcements arrive.
"Eighth level of Internal Energy… When did a Spirit Transformation realm expert become a top expert?"
Chu Feng smiled faintly.
He glanced indifferently at the group of people who were flying over.
The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.
He walked with a majestic gait and his internal energy surged. He looked like an internal energy expert.
He was not inferior to Xuan Chengzi at all.
Unfortunately, in Chu Feng's eyes, there was no difference at all.
He stood in silence.
And waited.
Soon, a group of Sacred Land martial artists in Daoist robes and holding iron poles arrived in front of everyone.
The middle-aged martial artist in the lead scanned the scene fiercely.
He suddenly roared.
"Who dares to hurt disciples of the Sacred Land? Come out!"
The two kneeling disciples were crying as if they had seen their savior. They pointed at Chu Feng and complained loudly.
"Senior Brother Mo Yu, it's him!
"They were all brought here by Senior Brother Xuan Chengzi, but we didn't expect them to beat us up like this. Senior Brother Mo Yu, you must avenge us!"
After listening to the disciples, the middle-aged martial artist glanced at Chu Feng and the others coldly.
His gaze stopped on Xuan Chengzi.
He sneered.
"Hehe, I was wondering who it was. So it's you, traitor! You still have the face to come back?!"
"So these people are all your accomplices?"
"You allowed outsiders to hurt the disciples of the Sacred Land. Xuan Chengzi, you traitor!"
Xuan Chengzi only glanced coldly at the middle-aged martial artist.
Still silence.
He was greatly depressed.
He wanted to say no more.
Seeing that he was being ignored, the middle-aged martial artist felt greatly insulted. His aura erupted and his anger soared.
"You injured disciples of the Sacred Land. No matter who you are, I will take you back for trial! Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"
Behind him, the eighteen guardians also roared at the same time.
They were waiting for the middle-aged martial artist's order.
Then, they would capture the culprits.
Seeing this, Chu Feng only sighed.
He was even more disappointed in this so-called Sacred Land.
Didn't these idiots check their opponent's strength before making a move?
Even if they felt that they were not a threat, couldn't they see the three real Heavenly Masters behind the troublemakers?
They really had no judgment.
He looked at the attacking group.
Chu Feng could not be bothered to waste his breath.
His palm pressed down.
There was a rumble.
On the ground, there were nineteen more pits.
The middle-aged martial artist and the others each had a single pit where they were neatly embedded.
Chu Feng and the others were very calm.
They were just a bunch of minions.
The real feast had yet to arrive.
The two Sacred Land disciples who were kneeling were dumbfounded.
What had they just seen?
In their eyes, Senior Brother Mo Yu, who was like an omnipotent god, was buried at the bottom of the pit together with the 18 Law Enforcers!
Life and death were unknown!
And the young man who attacked did not even move!
What kind of terrifying power was this?!
The triumphant shouting stopped.
The two of them just stared blankly at Chu Feng and the others as they walked towards the top of the mountain.
He did not dare to make another sound.
All the way up.
Chu Feng and the others did not speak.
Everyone knew that there was no room for reconciliation after Chu Feng humiliated the disciples of the Sacred Land.
This trip to the Sacred Land would definitely not end well.
Sister Hong, Quade, and Ye Qingtian looked at each other.
All three of them looked solemn.
The true foundation of the Sacred Land had yet to be revealed.
When the Heavenly Masters of the Sacred Land appeared, that would be the true beginning.
At that time, Sister Hong and the other two would know that they had no choice but to take action.
Otherwise, Chu Feng alone would definitely not be able to withstand it.
Time slowly passed.
Chu Feng and the others were already close to the peak of the Sacred Land.
From afar, they could see the magnificent buildings on the peak of the mountain.
Just then, suddenly, a loud laugh sounded.
But there was anger in the laughter.
A voice instantly spread throughout Mount Longhu.
Deafening!
In an instant, Sand flew. Birds and beasts scattered.
It was just a light laugh, but it made Chu Feng's group of young people have a splitting headache. They covered their heads and wailed.
"An old friend has come to visit. We have failed to welcome you. The Mount Longhu Sacred Land has been disrespectful.
"But why did you allow the juniors to bully the disciples of our Sacred Land?"
The voice was suddenly harsh.
"Quade, Fang Jinghong, Ye Qingtian, are the three of you going to give me an explanation?!"
"Do you think Mount Longhu is easy to bully?!"
Boom!
Everyone felt their vision blur.
The next moment, Several figures stood in the air and looked down coldly.
An incomparably vast aura spread out.
Just the aura pressure alone was unbearable for Bai Ziyuan and the others.
Heavenly Master Realm!
These people floating in midair were all Heavenly Masters!
The foundation of the Sacred Land was so terrifying!
