Chapter 1796
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The arrival of Gu Fei's group made the people of the Zhou Clan of the Primordial Dynasty extremely nervous.
As the middle-aged cultivator crushed the talisman, a man who looked like a god of war charged out from the ancestral ground of the Zhou Clan. He swung the black iron rod in his hand and swung it down at Gu Fei's head.
As the rod swung down, an astral wind swept down from the sky. The mountain where Gu Fei's group was at was instantly filled with sand and pebbles.
The trees around Gu Fei and the others were uprooted and then crushed by the biting cold astral winds in the void, sending debris flying in all directions.
The astral wind continued to rage. Gu Fei's group had no intention of retreating.
"Roar!"
The man let out an angry roar that shook the mountains. He held the black iron rod tightly with both hands and swung it down with all his might. The extremely violent force shook the sky and the sky.
"Whoosh."
Wherever the black iron rod passed, a pitch-black spatial crack would be torn open in the void.
If one were to be hit by this rod, even a mountain would be smashed into pieces. The power of this rod made even the middle-aged cultivator's expression change as he backed away.
"Bang."
The black rod swung down.
"What …"
The big man was shocked to the extreme. The staff he struck out with all his strength was actually blocked by a single hand. The violent power was unable to shake that person in the slightest.
A large hand firmly grasped the black iron rod. Blood seeped out of the hands of the burly man that were gripping the black iron rod tightly. His wrists were broken, and blood dripped down along the black iron rod.
"This …"
The middle-aged cultivator was also shocked at this scene. He knew very well the strength of this Mountain. This man was a Battle Immortal. His combat ability was much stronger than cultivators of the same level.
However, this young cultivator caught the black iron rod that the Battle Immortal had swung down with all his might with just one hand. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.
Gu Fei grabbed the black iron rod with one hand and revealed a sneer on his face.
"I mean no harm. I'm only here to ask something."
He didn't let go of the black iron rod. His voice was extremely calm. At his level of cultivation, he had nothing to fear even if he were to face an ancient desolate power.
Even if his opponent used a Renhuang Divine Weapon, he might not be able to threaten his life.
"Roar."
The burly man roared again and again as he tried to pull the black iron rod out of Gu Fei's hand. However, Gu Fei's hand did not budge at all.
No matter how hard the Battle Immortal tried, even if he used all his strength, it was useless.
At this moment, this War Immortal finally understood how strong and terrifying his opponent was. As the saying goes, a person's name is like a tree's shadow. This Gu Fei's battle prowess was truly terrifying.
"Since you don't have any ill intentions, how about we just let it go?"
The middle-aged cultivator walked over. At this moment, he realized that Gu Fei's reputation was well-deserved. In fact, he was even stronger than he had expected.
A successful martial body was truly powerful. It was probably invincible among those of the same level.
This tall Battle Immortal was a battle maniac nurtured by the Zhou Clan of the Desolate Era. He lived by fighting and protected the Zhou Clan of the Desolate Era.
However, such a powerful Battle Immortal, in his opponent's eyes, was probably no stronger than an ant.
"Hmph."
Gu Fei swung his right hand that was holding onto the black iron rod. The Battle Immortal, along with the black iron rod, flew out and fell into the Soaring Dragon Field.
"Brother Gu, sorry for not coming out to greet you."
At this moment, a few silhouettes walked out from the Soaring Dragon Field. The one leading them was a young cultivator wearing a golden crown. Judging from his appearance, this cultivator was only in his twenties.
However, everyone knew that in the world of cultivation, one could not judge a person's age based on their appearance alone.
"You are …"
Gu Fei was startled when he saw the young cultivator. He had never seen this person before. Since when did the Zhou Clan of the Desolate Era produce someone like this?
He sensed an extremely powerful ripple of energy from this young cultivator.
The young man quickly arrived at the mountain where Gu Fei and the others were.
"You can leave now."
The young man said to the middle-aged cultivator.
The middle-aged cultivator quickly nodded and left.
"Brother Gu's name is truly well-known among Emperor Zhou. You truly live up to your reputation."
Emperor Zhou seemed to be a friendly person. He did not seem to be distant in front of Gu Fei's group at all. His friendliness made Gu Fei's group feel a little embarrassed.
"Emperor Zhou."
Gu Fei fell into deep thought. Was there such a person in the Zhou Clan of the Desolate Era?
"I have been in seclusion and have only come out recently. It is not surprising that Brother Gu has never heard of my name." Emperor Zhou smiled. His face remained smiling.
"Oh."
I see. Gu Fei's group nodded. No wonder they had never heard of such a person in the Zhou Clan of the Desolate Era. It seemed like he had only just started out.
"I have no ill intentions. I just want to ask something. I will leave after that."
Gu Fei was very direct. He wanted to know one thing.
"Oh, I don't know what Brother Gu wants to know. I will tell you everything I know," Emperor Zhou said. Buying a favor from Gu Fei wasn't a bad thing.
Then, Gu Fei asked Emperor Zhou about Guangcheng Celestial Sect. He also asked about Li Mengyao, the little junior martial sister of Guangcheng Celestial Sect.
The reason why Gu Fei came here was to know about Li Mengyao.
"Li Mengyao."
Hearing this, Emperor Zhou revealed an unnatural expression on his face.
"Brother Zhou, do you know about Li Mengyao and Junior Martial Sister Li's current situation?"
Gu Fei was a little nervous. After all, he and Li Mengyao had an unclear relationship in the Virtual Sky World back then.
"Junior Martial Sister Li, Brother Gu, you …"
Hearing that Gu Fei actually called Li Mengyao "junior martial sister", Emperor Zhou's expression became even more colorful. He had just started cultivating and didn't know about the relationship between Gu Fei and Li Mengyao.
In fact, even the higher-ups of the Zhou Clan of the Desolate Antiquity would have to investigate for a long time to find out about the relationship between Gu Fei and Li Mengyao.
After all, the Three Great Dao Sects of the Human Realm had completely declined by this time. Among the Three Great Dao Sects, only Guangcheng Celestial Sect still had disciples in the cultivation world.
Taixuan Sect was destroyed and Shangqing Sect was hidden. There were many people who knew about this history, but not many people knew that Gu Fei came from Taixuan Sect.
"It's hard to explain the relationship in detail. I just want to know how Junior Martial Sister Li is now."
Gu Fei looked at Emperor Zhou. He wanted to know what he wanted to know from Emperor Zhou's mouth.
"Li Mengyao? Isn't she the disciple that Grandmaster Lingyue accepted back then?" a middle-aged man standing next to Emperor Zhou said.
"Where is Junior Martial Sister Li Mengyao?"
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