Three days are quick, and the news is enough to spread over a hundred thousand miles, or even further.

On this day, the sky in Qingyang Town was still covered with clouds, as if heavy rain would fall at any time.

Cai Wan'er was taken to the square in the center of Qingyang Town. This was the most lively place in Qingyang Town, but now it is dead silent.

Chen Ping looked up at the sky in an empty house next to the square and whispered: "It's going to rain!"

Behind Chen Ping were Ma Song and Liu Xiaoqing, and the new Taoist guardian sent by the Ma family to Ma Song, the young master, also came.

This time, a monk from Juying Ding Peak was sent, and he was silent.

As for Ye Hongling, he also took a group of monks from Tianshan Gate to guard the side.

"Senior Brother Liu, do you think he will come?"

Ma Song hated Chen Feng because he killed his relatives.

"If everything is right, he will definitely come!"

Chen Ping sighed in his heart, sometimes people are really strange.

Chen Feng was able to slaughter his whole family back then, but now he can also fight for his daughter.

Even if such a person is a villain, he should have a hint of kindness in his heart.

It took three days for the Great Wilderness Sect and so many powerful people to make arrangements. Even if Chen Feng is really a powerful person who gathers his gods, as long as he dares to come, there is no possibility of escaping.

"Senior, if he was your savior, would you help him?"

Chen Ping glanced at the side of the spotted tiger. If this fourth-level mysterious beast insisted on taking action, it would be a huge problem.

Huabanhu's answer was very direct without any hesitation!

This is the case in the blood of the mysterious beast. Revenge is revenge, and gratitude is repaid.

Chen Ping sighed helplessly. Even if he had a faint connection with the yellow-haired monster, it would not be easy to control the fourth-level mysterious beast.

Ye Hongling came over and said lightly.

"Master Liu Dan doesn't seem to want to see Chen Feng die in Qingyang Town!"

Chen Ping looked at Ye Hongling. Did this woman see what he thought?

"He seems to be here!"

In the distance, a huge dark cloud suddenly rolled.

Using Cai Wan'er as bait, although Chen Feng was sure to appear, he didn't expect that he would come so quickly.

Accompanied by this dark cloud, a faint phantom appeared.

This person was the one who chased Chen Ping and the others a few days ago, but now he is not the original deity, but the Phantom of the Soul.

Chen Feng is really a powerful person who gathers his spirits. At this time, he looks completely different from the previous few days.

Seeing Chen Feng's soul, the monks around the Juying Realm Ding Peak who wanted to hunt him looked very ugly.

There is more than a gap between the realm of gathering infants and the realm of gathering spirits.

Of course, if you hold the treasure in your hand, it will be different.

The Cauldron Peak in the Gathering Realm where you hold the treasure can also exert the cultivation level of the Gathering Realm, but that is never the real Gathering Realm.

"Chen Feng!" Elder Huang of the Great Wilderness Sect was the only Juying Ding Peak who held the treasure among these people. His aura could not compete with Chen Feng, but fortunately, what Chen Feng appeared at this time was just a soul.

"You slaughtered Qingyang Town and lost all your conscience. What explanation would you give?"

Without any last resort, no one is willing to truly become an enemy of a powerful person who gathers his gods.

Isn’t the hand that appeared a few days ago just a tentative attack?

"I, why do you need to explain your actions?"

Chen Feng's voice was very cold. In his eyes, these people were just ants.

But his eyes stumbled slightly when they fell on the figure in the square.
Chapter completed!