The Spiritual Capital Sect was only one of the top sects in the Gilded Gold Land while the Mystic Ice Sect was a large sect that dominated the surrounding seven to eight lands. It was also a sect that had been conferred a grade before. The number of experts in it was naturally not something the Spiritual Capital Sect could compare to.
Among the forty people from the Mystic Ice Sect, half of them were Colored Spirit Geniuses while the other half were pure Golden Core Perfected Masters.
The lowest Colored Spirit Geniuses had opened three colors consecutively. Among them, there were seven who had opened three golden colors consecutively. Other than that, there were also geniuses who had opened four colors consecutively while there were five who had opened four golden colors consecutively.
For example, Luo Jinheng from the Spiritual Capital Sect was a genius who had opened four golden colors consecutively. He was one of the nine direct disciples of the Spiritual Capital Sect while the five geniuses from the Mystic Ice Sect who had opened four golden colors were only inner sect disciples. One could imagine how many geniuses there were in the Mystic Ice Sect.
The Colored Spirit Geniuses from the Mystic Ice Sect were all famous. At least in the surrounding lands, there was no one who didn't know them. As for the most famous and strongest one, it would be the man standing at the front.
He looked ordinary but was wearing a flowery robe. The corner of his mouth had a strange sneer as his long hair casually fell in front of his forehead.
Many people knew him.
His name was Wen Huayu.
He had also opened four golden colors consecutively but the difference was that his Golden Core was already at the First Transformation.
To be able to condense a Colored Golden Core was already very terrifying. If it was a Golden Core, it would be even more tyrannical. And on top of the Golden Core's foundation, there was still the First Transformation. In other words, his single spirit power contained the power of nature's four golden colors in addition to the Golden Core's First Transformation Dan Energy. This didn't include the various Immortal Arts that he cultivated. If the Immortal Arts were added, it would be even more terrifying. The truth was indeed so.
Many people knew that in the seven caves where nature's Spirit Geniuses appeared, Wen Huayu had killed more than a hundred people with a single sword. Those people were all Golden Core experts and there was no lack of pure Golden Cores among them.
This time, the Mystic Ice Sect didn't only send Colored Spirit, there were also more than twenty Golden Core experts. Without exception, they were either pure Golden Cores or First Transformation Golden Cores. As for the old man leading the team, he was called Sage Liang Gong. He was a Second Transformation Golden Core expert and his spiritual energy was deep and pure.
Wen Huayu stood at the very front with her hands behind her back and a cold smile on her lips. She narrowed her eyes and glanced around. When she saw Luo Jinheng and the others from the Spirit Capital Sect, a trace of disdain flashed across her cold smile. When she saw the white-clothed man surrounded by the Spirit Capital Sect, her narrowed eyes suddenly opened.
"Martial Uncle Zi Yun, is he Gu Qingfeng?"
Wen Huayu asked. A woman stood up. She was Qin Wanli's master, Sage Ziyun. She was also a Sage with a pure Golden Core. She looked at the white-robed man who was sitting on the chair and drinking leisurely, then nodded.
"Wen Yu, this is Hongtou Manor, don't be impulsive."
The leader, Sage Liang Gong, stroked his beard and reminded her.
However, Wen Huayu didn't seem to take his words to heart as she directly walked over. As she walked, she stared at him and smiled as she said, "After the catastrophe, you are the first person who dared to touch our Profound Ice Sect."
She walked over and stopped. She stared at the white-robed man with a cold smile on her lips. "Do you know that I have been looking for you for two days?"
In the huge restaurant, at this moment, everyone was looking at the table against the west wall. On the left was the Spirit Capital Sect led by Sage Ming Tao and Luo Jinheng. On the right was the Mystic Ice Sect led by Sage Liang Gong and Wen Huayu.
In the face of so many experts from the Spirit Capital Sect and the Mystic Ice Sect, if it was anyone else, they would have been scared to the point of kneeling and begging for mercy. Even if they didn't beg for mercy, they would at least be so scared that they couldn't stand steadily. But what surprised everyone was that the white-robed man was just sitting on the chair, leaning against the wall with his legs crossed and his head slightly tilted. There didn't seem to be any fear on his cold face.
When the Spirit Capital Sect came, he was like this.
When the Mystic Ice Sect came, he was still like this.
Not to mention kneeling and begging for mercy, not to mention being unable to stand steadily, he didn't even blink his eyebrows and the expression on his face didn't change. He just drank a little wine from time to time while looking at this group of people with interest.
He was really interested, as if he was watching a show.
This made everyone feel that it was inconceivable. You killed people from the Mystic Ice Sect and the Spirit Capital Sect in the cave, and now there were so many experts looking for you. Not only was he not afraid, but he was also watching the show.
What was wrong with this person?
Pretending to be calm?
Bluffing?
Or was he really fearless?
No one knew.
No one knew.
Just as everyone was bewildered, an angry roar came from outside.
"Who is Gu Qingfeng?"
"Where is Gu Qingfeng? Come out! "
An angry roar was heard. Everyone looked over and saw another group of people rushing in. There were also dozens of people in this group. Among them, there were more than twenty boorish men who were over two meters tall. These people were all wearing Tiger Armor and had large sabers hanging on their waists. They looked fierce and had an astonishing aura. They were like giants.
These were the giant Stalwart Tiger Guards of the Jiuhua Alliance. It was said that these Stalwart Tiger Guards were of a foreign race, and each of them had a strong physical body and infinite strength. They could easily crush a Golden Core Perfected One with a punch. These Stalwart Tiger Guards were the reason why the Jiuhua Alliance was able to dominate more than a hundred territories.
However, what was really surprising was not these fierce Stalwart Tiger Guards, but the few men in the lead.
These were the people from the Jiuhua Alliance's Murong family. Everyone knew that the families of the Jiuhua Alliance were special families. The so-called special families might be bloodline families that inherited bloodlines, immortal families that had immortal ancestors, or ranked families that were conferred by Sengoku.
The Murong family was a bloodline family that inherited bloodlines. As for what bloodline the Murong family inherited, it had always been a mystery.
However, everyone in the surrounding area knew that the Murong family could not be provoked. If they provoked them, they would die without a doubt. After the catastrophe, it had been like this for a hundred years. However, no one who provoked the Murong family had survived.
When they heard that Gu Qingfeng had killed Murong Fei in the cave, everyone knew that he would not survive.
Once the Murong family found him, he would definitely die.
Now, the Murong family had come.
Moreover, there were five of them, and each of them had experts by their side. There were also more than twenty Stalwart Tiger Guards.
Among them, the cold-looking man standing at the front was called Murong Tai. He was from the first batch of colored spirit geniuses after the catastrophe. He had cultivated for nearly a hundred years, and no one knew how many colored spirits he had opened.
People only knew that fifty years ago, he had the strength to crush a First Transformation Golden Core Perfected One. It was said that he did not use the power of his bloodline back then. Fifty years had passed, and no one knew how strong he was now.
Other than Murong Tai, there was also the Murong family's Murong Li and Murong He. Their strength was also strangely tyrannical.
Murong Tai was tall and strong. He was dressed in black, and his face was gloomy. His eyes swept across like a poisonous snake, and no one dared to look him in the eye. When his gaze swept to the west side of the restaurant, it directly skipped over the Spirit Capital Sect led by Luo Jinheng. After that, it stopped on Wen Huayu of the Ice Mystic Sect for a moment. However, it was only for a moment, and then it fell on the white clothed man.
"You are Gu Qingfeng?"
Murong Fei's voice was just like his person. It was extremely cold, and when it entered one's ears, there was a piercing pain.
Gu Qingfeng leaned against the wall, crossed his legs, drank a mouthful of wine, and nodded naturally.
Murong Tai took a step forward, raised his hand and pointed, and shouted sternly, "Did you kill my cousin Murong Fei?"
Gu Qingfeng drank the wine in his cup in one gulp, and nodded again.
"Good!"
Murong Tai stared at him and shouted. He did not make a move, but Murong Li beside him took a step forward. His body flashed with brilliance, and he actually released four rays of golden brilliance. He shouted angrily, "You don't know what's good for you! Today, I will use your soul as an offering to my cousin! "
Swoosh.
Murong Li's figure instantly disappeared and reappeared in the blink of an eye.
The white clothed man in the corner did not move. He was still sitting there, and did not even blink his eyes. He watched as Murong Li's sword was about to pierce his forehead. Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air, and used his spirit root finger to block Murong Li's sword tip.
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