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Chapter 135

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While the outside world was guessing whether or not Chu Feng was going into hiding, he was already on his way. He was about to launch a powerful offensive!

Early in the morning, an armed helicopter carrying Chu Feng took off. Their destination was Mount Pan!

He sat in the cabin, recuperating and storing up his energy. All the necessary preparations were in place and there was no need to delay any longer. He was going to flatten the mountain and wipe out the stronghold.

The mutants accompanying him were all filled with admiration and were quietly sizing him up.

He was going to kill a beast king alone and take down a famed mountain all by himself. This was like a legend! How much courage did one need to achieve such a feat? When the mutants heard about it, they were almost scared silly.

No one spoke along the way for fear of disturbing him.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and rested. He was as still as a statue, not moving an inch.

The plane roared as it flew over the mountains and forests at an extremely fast speed, heading toward the east.

Near noon, Mount Pan was in sight!

Mount Pan was adjacent to Shuntian and was located in the territory of Tianjin.

Folded spaces had appeared after the great upheaval. Now, flying from Shuntian to Mount Pan required one to traverse a distance of over a thousand kilometers.

Clouds were rising and rosy, green pines and cypresses dotted the landscape. From afar, Mount Pan looked like a fairyland.

In the north, this was definitely a famed mountain.

The armed helicopter landed. Chu Feng turned around and said, "All of you, go back."

He was afraid that the helicopter would be caught up in the battle. He was about to fight a beast king and it was bound to be an intense battle.

These people did not delay and quickly took off into the distance. They knew that they could not be a burden to Chu Feng and would not be of much help here.

Someone on Mount Pan was crying and complaining to Huang Yun and the others, "Quickly, invite the ancestor to come out and kill that Chu Feng. He's too much of a bully, he even chopped off my tail … Sob, sob …"

It was the weasel who had delivered the letter. He had relied on a ferocious bird as a means of transportation and had rushed back overnight. He had come to the mountain several times, crying and complaining that he wanted to kill Chu Feng.

Huang Yun's face was ashen as he gnashed his teeth. He could empathize with the weasel because his tail had been personally chopped off by Chu Feng.

Especially since he was a quasi king. His tail had actually been chopped off. This was a great humiliation.

"Don't worry, the old ancestor will come out of seclusion today. He has been nurturing his sword for many days and is about to take the head of that arrogant brat. Don't cry!" Huang Yun was very annoyed.

Kong Zhuo consoled, "Ancestor Mount Pan is personally taking action. He doesn't have much time left. You can start the countdown."

Boom!

At this moment, a huge explosion came from the foot of the mountain, accompanied by a miserable scream. It could be heard even from the top of the mountain.

"What happened?" Huang Yun only had one leg left, but he still stood up with a leap. Two beams of golden light shot out of his eyes.

"Not good, someone is attacking Mount Pan and is killing their way up!" A weasel panicked and rushed forward to report.

Huang Yun was enraged. "Who dares to attack our Mount Pan? They must be tired of living. Which tribe is it? How many troops do they have?!"

"There is only a single human who unleashed a great massacre, blasting apart the mountain gate with a single arrow. He charged in alone!" That weasel reported.

"This …"

Kong Zhuo also stood up. A single human dared to charge into Mount Pan? Didn't he know that there was a beast king here? This newcomer had ill intentions!

After blowing up the mountain gate with a single arrow, Chu Feng trod on the dust and gravel as he walked along the stone path. Along the way, there were howling weasels that transformed into giant beasts that were several meters long. Chu Feng drew his bow.

Pu!

With a single arrow, a mutated weasel was blasted apart, turning into a bloody mist.

"Who are you? How audacious! Don't you know that this is the cultivation ground of the Mount Pan ancestor?" A weasel shouted. He had already transformed into a human and was obviously a direct descendant. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to obtain the transformation fruit.

Behind him were over ten weasels, each of them revealing their snow-white fangs. Their golden fur stood on end, exuding a fiendish aura.

These beasts were all six to seven meters long and were more terrifying than any ferocious beast from before the great upheaval.

Chu Feng looked at them coldly and did not utter a single word. He quickly nocked an arrow and the sound of wind and thunder could be heard as the iron arrow flew forward.

Roar!

Bestial roars shook the heavens as the ten beasts spread out and pounced forward together. All of them roared and bared their snow-white fangs in a terrifying manner.

Pu, pu, pu …

However, Chu Feng's movements were too fast. In a single breath, he had killed thirteen golden beasts. Not a single corpse was left intact as they were all blasted apart by the lightning.

The ground was a complete mess, and fresh blood dyed the foot of the mountain red.

The remaining weasels were trembling in fear. Was this human or demon? How could he be so terrifying? In the blink of an eye, he had killed thirteen experts. They were almost scared out of their wits.

Before Chu Feng arrived, he had already obtained Huang Xiaoxian's confession from Lu Tong. There were over ninety weasels on Mount Pan. He had brought a total of a hundred iron arrows and a large bundle of them on his back, specially prepared for them.

Beast kings that could occupy a mountain were not simple. At the very least, they were able to gather tribes and evolve rapidly. This ability was not something ordinary beasts could compare to.

If given time, the tribe would become even more prosperous, and the number of mutated members would continue to increase.

The remaining weasels wanted to escape, but Chu Feng continued to shoot arrows without giving chase. Puff, puff, puff, they were all killed.

"Oh heavens, run! A great demon is coming!"

In the distance, the weasels who saw this scene went crazy. They ran all the way up the mountain, scared out of their wits. In front of this human, they had no power to retaliate.

Chu Feng followed the stone path up the mountain.

His divine instinct was extremely sharp. Along the way, he fired a few more arrows and killed a few more beasts. Up until now, he had killed a total of twenty-three weasels.

Each dead beast was several meters long. If ordinary people were to see this in the outside world, it would definitely cause panic.

"Who's there?!" On the mountain peak, Huang Yun roared and ordered his tribesmen to retreat, not wanting them to throw an egg against a rock.

Chu Feng walked along the mountain path, passing through the misty region and nearing the mountain peak.

Halfway up Mount Pan was shrouded in mist and clouds. The area above the mountain was illuminated by multicolored light. It was like an otherworldly pure land. Ancient trees bloomed one after another, producing fruits.

On some of the vines, the flowers were sparkling and glistening like jade. They were covered in rolling dewdrops, extremely beautiful and fragrant.

The golden sunlight shone on Chu Feng's body, dyeing him in a faint golden glow. He was like a god of war as he ascended Mount Pan and was about to reach the peak.

"What, it's you!" Huang Yun shouted. He could not believe his eyes. It was actually Chu Feng who had come to visit. This young human expert had personally killed his way here.

He could not understand why Chu Feng was so daring. Could it be that there were other human kings following him?

Although this was the first time Kong Zhuo had seen Chu Feng, he could guess his identity. Who else could be so young and so powerful?

"You are truly audacious, actually daring to ascend Mount Pan!" Kong Zhuo berated. He then transformed into his true form and flew towards the back of the mountain.

Because, the ancestor of Mount Pan was nurturing his sword at the back of the mountain. With such a loud shout, it should have long since been alerted.

Boom!

Chu Feng did not utter a single word. He directly shot out an arrow, accompanied by arcs of lightning and the terrifying sound of thunder. With a pu sound, it pierced through one of Kong Zhuo's wings, causing it to explode.

With a bang, Kong Zhuo fell to the ground. Half of his body was covered in blood as he screamed in agony. One of his wings had completely transformed into a mist of blood.

With a xiu sound, another iron arrow flew over, piercing through his thigh. With another pu sound, he turned into a mist of blood again. The intense pain was unbearable as he rolled about on the ground.

Chu Feng spared his life, but he had also cut off any possibility of him escaping.

"Didn't you guys want me to come to Mount Pan to apologize? Now that I'm here, who wants me to apologize?! "Chu Feng coldly asked.

From start to finish, he was extremely calm as he ascended the mountain and killed the mutated beasts. He was like an emotionless devil god, causing all the beasts here to tremble in fear.

On the ground, Kong Zhuo was howling in grief. Not far away, Huang Yun's face was pale white. He could not believe that Chu Feng was so daring, daring to kill his way here.

"You've become a king level expert?" Huang Yun trembled as he shouted, "Ancestor, please come out and kill him!"

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