The mountain peak was in chaos. A dozen men and women guarded the entrance of Celestial Souls Gate. They were all cultivators, but their realms were very low.
"You bastards from Zhanma Country, do you really think our Celestial Souls Gate is easy to bully? We've already given you the huge Celestial Souls City, but you still want to occupy Celestial Souls Mountain. At most, we'll fight to the death … "
A group of people suddenly rushed out from Celestial Souls Gate. There were even a few beasts.
The newcomers glared at Qin Fen and Wen Yiming. But in the next moment, the crowd was dumbfounded.
"Eh? These two look so familiar. Where have I seen them before? "
"Young, Young Hero Qin? Isn't this Young Hero Qin? "
"It's really Young Master Qin. Am I dreaming? I can't believe Young Hero Qin is here … "
Everyone's faces were filled with disbelief. Qin Fen was excited. These people were all disciples from various sects in the divine land. There was also the Qiao Family's spiritual beast master clan standing there with the beast clan …
"Qin Fen, it's really you? I've been waiting for you! "
Qiao Zheng rushed over, his body trembling with excitement. The group of cultivators surrounded him, all of them smiling brightly. They were happier than the new year.
Seeing everyone's tattered clothes and their weathered expressions, Qin Fen had mixed feelings. Back when he came to Celestial Souls City, he brought a portion of the people with him, but he neglected even more people.
"Uncle Qiao, are you all okay? How many cultivators from the divine land are there? "Qin Fen's voice was low.
Qiao Zheng smiled. "Young Hero Qin, don't be sad. We're all fine … Oh right, what happened half a year ago? Why did the divine land come to this foreign land? "
Everyone looked at Qin Fen in confusion. Although Qiao Zheng looked relaxed, only they knew how difficult the past half a year was.
"I don't know the reason either. Let's not talk about this first. Is the Zhanma Country attacking Celestial Souls City? Where did the other cultivators go? "
Qin Fen glanced around and found that he was surrounded by familiar faces. However, there were no more than thirty to forty people in total. Back then, the Divine Great Land was so prosperous and there were so many sects. How could there only be so few people left?
The crowd lowered their heads in sorrow.
The smile on Qiao Zheng's face froze. He said in a heavy tone, "Young Hero Qin, ever since the Land of Gods merged with the Cultivation Continent, many of our brothers and sisters have been killed by the local cultivators. Coupled with the war in the Zhanma Nation, there were even more casualties … The cultivators in the Divine Supreme Continent are too powerful. We are no match for them."
Wen Yiming could empathize with them. He could deeply understand everyone's feelings. Qin Fen's eyes reddened. If he had taken root in Immortal Spirit City back then, he might have been able to save many lives. However, there was nothing he could do. The Spiritual Qi in this part of the Immortal Spirits City was too thin. If he had stayed back then, who knew if he would still be alive today …
"Ants of the Spiritual Immortal Sect, today is the deadline Celestial Lord Feng gave you. If you don't give up Spiritual Immortal Mountain, we'll start a massacre."
Just as everyone was feeling down, a group of people arrived at the top of the mountain.
The expressions of Qiao Zheng and the others changed greatly, and they all stood in front of Qin Fen and Wen Yiming, assuming a fighting stance at any moment.
"Feng Ping, you bastard, don't go too far. We've already given up such a huge Immortal Spirit City. All we want is to guard Spiritual Immortal Mountain and cultivate in peace. If you still won't give up, then we'll fight to the death … "
Fang Zheng yelled at the top of his lungs. Qin Fen still remembered this person. He was the eldest disciple of Xing Shan of the Divine Great Land.
"Hmph! You repulsive people have the nerve to say that we'll fight to the death? There's no need for the Celestial Lord Sect Leader to do anything. I alone can destroy all of you, "shouted a tall and thin man on a tall horse.
Although Qiao Zheng and the others swore to die rather than submit, their expressions were grave. They all came from the Divine Great Land, and most of them were in the True Qi Realm. Even if they had some breakthroughs after coming to the Divine Great Land, most of them were only in the Early Immortal Qi Realm.
Looking at the tall and thin man on the other side, he had already stepped into the First Saint King Realm. He was not boasting. With his realm, he could indeed sweep through Spiritual Immortal Mountain.
"Young Hero Qin, let me!"
Just as Qin Fen was about to step forward, he was stopped by Wen Yiming. From his point of view, there was no need for Qin Fen to deal with an ant like Feng Ping.
Qiao Zheng and the others were shocked and quickly tried to dissuade Wen Yiming.
"Young Hero, don't go over. That guy is very powerful."
"Young Hero Qin, hurry up and leave with your friends. I'm afraid we can't defend this place …"
Everyone felt helpless. They had been waiting for Qin Fen to appear, but they did not expect him to return at such a critical moment. They did not know Qin Fen's current realm, but it was obvious that it was not high.
Even though Qin Fen had single-handedly defeated four of the Divine Great Land's Five Supremes and established an illustrious reputation in everyone's hearts. However, this was not the Divine Great Land, but the Divine Great Land.
"Haha! You want to run now? It's too late. With me guarding here, let's see which one of you can escape! "
Feng Ping swung the saber at his waist, and a loud explosion sounded. A large boulder fell from the top of the mountain, blocking the road.
Qiao Zheng and the others were in despair, but Wen Yiming was amused by the other party's behavior. They were digging a hole for themselves.
"Don't worry, everyone. They're just a few ants. I'm confident I can kill them." Wen Yiming gave everyone a reassuring look. With a wave of his hand, a pink flying sword hovered above his head.
His arrogant words completely infuriated Feng Ping. However, seeing the pink grade flying sword, Feng Ping's heart tightened. His flying sword was only purple grade.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, I'll fulfill your wish today. Junior Brothers, kill them! "
Feng Ping bellowed, but he remained seated on his warhorse without moving. Instead, the dozens of ordinary soldiers in front of him and the dozen junior brothers behind him rushed forward.
The horses were already in front of him. Wen Yiming raised his eyebrows. He still remembered what Qin Fen had said not long ago. There was no need to kill these ordinary soldiers.
"This is not a place you should be. Get lost!"
Wen Yiming roared, and at the same time, he struck with his palm.
The wind from his palm was so strong that the horses were flipped over. The soldiers on the horses fell, and they were so dizzy that they could not get up.
Rumble!
However, at that moment, the cultivators who had flown over had arrived.
The cultivation levels of the dozen or so people varied, ranging from Stage Six to the peak of Stage Nine. They attacked fiercely at the same time. For a moment, half the sky was lit up by the sword light. Even though Wen Yiming had entered the Third Stage Holy King Realm, he was still a little flustered by the attacks.
"Brother Wen, to capture the bandits, first capture the leader. Kill the one with the highest cultivation level!" Qin Fen reminded.
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