Hmm

  In a daze, Chu Feng opened his eyes, and in the first moment of regaining consciousness, Chu Feng was overjoyed.

  Because he found that there were many more pieces of information in his mind, and those pieces of information were the practice methods of the Jade Void Technique. However, Chu Fengs inner joy had not yet come out laughing when he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

  "What...what kind of place is this?"

  At this moment, in front of Chu Fengs eyes, it was no longer that strange room, but a strange temple, a truly strange great hall.

  High, invisible top, as if it can go to another world. The surrounding walls are not wood, stone or iron, but like diamonds shining brightly and smooth like a mirror, very beautiful.

  However, what shocked Chu Feng the most at this moment was that on the wall in front of him, which stretched all the way up to the sky, there was actually a large gate.

  This gate is extremely large, several times larger than the city gates of the ancient wild city, and its shape is also very strange, like a devils mouth extending from the wall.

  And on that great gate, thick chains were densely covered, each one meter thick, tightly covering the entire gate, as if it was holding an extremely terrifying monster inside.

  While detecting the spiritual power, Chu Fengs face turned pale. Although there was a sealed door in between, he could still feel that on the other side of the door, an extremely terrifying aura was being emitted.

  That aura was cold, icy, and dark, as if it wasnt something from this world at all. It was terrifying to the point that Chu Fengs hair stood on end, and his back felt a chill run down his spine.

  "My god, am I going to die? Is this the legendary hell?" Chu Feng thought to himself, because he felt that everything in front of him was so unreal, so dreamlike, and yet so terrifying.

  "Hey! Its really you! Youve finally arrived! Haha, great, just great!"

  Just then, a joyful voice suddenly came from behind Chu Feng, but this sudden voice gave Chu Feng a big fright.

  "Whats that?" Chu Feng was startled and suddenly stood up, only to find an egg behind him.

  Thats right, its an egg, and a black one at that. This egg is enormous, absolutely not a chicken egg, because its even taller than Chu Feng. There shouldnt be such a large egg in the world.

  "What the hell are you, damn Chu Feng! Youre really stupid, its been so long and you just came to find me to play, dont you know Im going to die of boredom!!!"

  Suddenly, a sweet and pleasant voice came out of the giant egg, like the gentle chirping of birds, or the tinkling of golden and silver bells. It was the most beautiful sound that Chu Feng had ever heard.

  "Mother egg? This is actually a mother egg!" Chu Feng was shocked. Since it was a girls voice, then this must be a mother egg.

  "Youre the egg, youre a chicken egg, a rotten egg, a turtle egg!!!". A sharp curse echoed inside the giant egg, and it even started shaking violently, as if something was about to break out.

  "Hum" and at this moment, Chu Fengs eyes were a blur, the scene around him began to spin rapidly. When everything returned to normal, Chu Feng was shocked to find that he had fallen to the ground and had returned to the room in the tomb.

  "Could it be that I just had a dream?" Chu Feng was extremely surprised, until he discovered that the cultivation method of the "Void Soaring Technique" was still in his mind, and only then did he let out a sigh of relief.

  "This kid really didnt die, how is that possible, did he get the recognition of the Void Sky Technique?" Almost at the same time Chu Feng opened his eyes, the roar of the Qianfeng Sects sect master also sounded.

  "Impossible, absolutely impossible. With his level of cultivation, how could he possibly refine such a special martial skill?" Meanwhile, Elder Zhuge, although unable to see his expression, could also hear the shock in his voice at this moment.

  Seeing this, Chu Feng smiled slightly and stood up, lightly patting his clothes. He said to the two of them, "Sorry to disappoint you two seniors, but I didnt die and am living well. As for the Sky Splitting Technique you want... tsk tsk..."

  "Right here!" Chu Feng nodded his head.

  "You scoundrel, Ill finish you off!" Seeing this, the Sect Master of Qianfeng Sect let out a loud roar and actually loosened the Cold Iron on his head.

  "Rumble rumble" However, as soon as he let go, the cold iron suddenly fell, and the entire room began to shake violently.

  "Faced with this situation, the master of Qianfeng Sect had no choice but to hurriedly put his palm back on top, otherwise they would all be crushed into meat paste."

  "Zila" seeing the situation, Chu Feng also didnt dare to delay, and launched the first move of the Thunderclap Three Styles, quickly running towards the entrance, because in front of the two Xuanwu Realm experts, his situation was really too dangerous.

  If it werent for that cold iron completely restraining their strength, perhaps just a slight movement of the other partys fingers would be enough to crush him to death.

  "This little guy is actually from the Qinglong Sect!" As he watched Chu Fengs moves, Zhuge Old Masters eyes lit up instantly. As a guest elder of the Qinglong Sect, he recognized the martial skills that Chu Feng was using at a glance.

  Chu Feng fled the room and hastily returned along his original route. He didnt know when those two powerful individuals would escape, but he knew they must have a way to do so, at least that Boundary Spirit Master knew of one.

  In this case, the only thing he could do was to run for his life. Along the way, Chu Feng saw too many corpses. The tomb of the Old Man of the Sky really triggered a bloody battle.

  Many who were not up to par paid the price of their lives for their greedy hearts, and even many skilled martial artists were set up by others. However, in this tomb raid, the biggest winner was clearly Chu Feng.

  But just when Chu Feng thought he was safe, he never expected that the real danger had only just arrived.

  "Little brat, Ive finally found you!" A furious roar echoed from behind, and the master of the Qianfeng Sect had actually caught up.

  At this moment, he was quite disheveled, not only was his hair a mess, but there were also some bloodstains on his body, and his hair was disheveled, like a madman. It can be seen that he had paid a considerable price to escape from the tomb.

  "Damn it, I knew I shouldnt have gone back to the ancient city directly, I should have chosen a detour."

  However, at this moment, Chu Feng didnt have the mood to observe these things. He circulated his Xuan Qi and unleashed the first form of the Thunderclap Nine Strikes. Flapping his sleeves and opening his stride, he desperately started running away.

  But even so, how could he surpass the strong ones of Xuanwu Realm? The powerful pressure behind him was almost like lightning, and soon Chu Feng was pressed to the ground, heavily buried in the sand pile.

  At this moment, Chu Fengs mind only had one thought, that was to capture him no matter what. This guy had injured many elders and disciples with his Space Movement Art. Now that he had been caught, it was likely that they would dissect him to see if they could find out the secrets of the Space Movement Art.

  "Huh?"

  Suddenly, Chu Feng felt something was off again. That strong sense of oppression had vanished into thin air. When he turned around to look, he was shocked to find that there was nothing behind him, not even a shadow.

  "Is it an illusion?"

  "No, absolutely not an illusion, but what on earth is going on?"

  However, just as Chu Feng was puzzled about why the Sect Master of the Qianfeng Sect suddenly disappeared, at a graveyard tens of miles away from Chu Feng, the Sect Master of the Qianfeng Sect sat there with a dull expression on his face, and his face was filled with shock.

  At this moment, he had already lost the demeanor of a master, his lips kept trembling, and even his body was shaking desperately. A pair of eyes stared straight at the person in front of him.

  There was a beggar sitting at the station, his hair disheveled but his eyes sharp as blades, and on his forehead, there was a scar like a flame.