Chu Jingchen's face turned pale and blue. After struggling for a long time, he finally succumbed to Gu Qingfeng's evil power and kowtowed to apologize.

"Uncle Gu...I was wrong."

Gu Qingfeng walked over and patted Chu Jingchen's head, "It is a great honor to admit your mistakes and improve. Uncle Master forgives you. Please pay attention next time."

As he spoke, he picked up the tattered green hat on the ground and put it on Chu Jingchen again.

"Okay, Lao Wei, I won't bother you from educating your disciples. Recently, that little girl Ling Fei'er has been pestering me to learn the way of cultivation. The agreed time has passed. You guys are busy, so I will go and guide her in cultivation."

After saying that, Gu Qingfeng left in a leisurely manner.

......

Time flies like water, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this month, Jianmen was actively preparing for war, while Gu Qingfeng was actively practicing. Occasionally, he would take time to return to the palm world to see Shang Xinyan and the **** slaves.

He has been in the Cangming Realm for less than a year, and in just this short period of time, his strength has already reached the level of being invincible in the Heavenly Realm. His progress can be said to be very fast.

In the path of cultivation, stability comes first and laying a solid foundation is the most important thing, so Gu Qingfeng did not rush in for quick success, but stood firm, enjoyed life, and paid attention to the balance between relaxation and tension.

As for the crisis coming from the major sects, I'm sorry, he really has no sense of crisis at all.

A large part of his confidence came from the Heaven's Sent Formation. With this formation in hand, escaping was extremely easy.

Another part of his confidence comes from the Demon Emperor Sword. If the Sword Clan really faces a life-and-death crisis, no matter whether the Demon Emperor Sword is possessed by a demon or not, he will definitely use it to fight the enemy. By then, as long as they get the Demon Emperor Sword, all the major sects will be nothing!

So Gu Qingfeng was not panicked at all.

On this day, the Jianmen Immortal Mountain, which was hanging high in the sky, suddenly welcomed a group of uninvited guests.

Boom!

A huge thunder sounded, and then the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky suddenly became gloomy.

From the depths of the rolling sea of ​​clouds, the sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.

Suddenly, the dragon's roar became louder and louder, and a terrifying black shadow emerged from the clouds and headed straight for Jianmen Immortal Mountain.

The sky over Jianmen suddenly turned dark.

Countless disciples noticed something was wrong and looked up at the sky, and were immediately horrified.

"Dragons! Nine dragons!"

"Come quickly, those nine dragons are pulling an ancient golden chariot!"

"Nine dragons pulling a carriage, isn't this the vehicle of the Lord of Hell, King Yan?"

I saw nine blood-red dragons crossing the sky, as if they were made of molten iron, with blood-red scales flashing and full of shocking power. They were pulling an extremely huge ancient golden chariot, rumbling over the clouds, steady and majestic, as if they had rushed out from a historical scroll.

The Nine Dragons Carriage hovered above Jianmen, looking down at all living beings from high in the sky, and a powerful pressure enveloped the entire Jianmen.

Just as everyone in Jianmen was astonished, changes occurred again deep in the clouds.

It was clearly daytime, but suddenly, as the clouds rolled in, a bright moon rose up, and for a moment, the sun and the moon shone together.

However, the bright moon seemed like a living thing and slowly moved towards Jianmen.

"What's going on! The moon is moving!"

"The moon won't hit Jianmen, will it?"

"Look, that's not the moon, it's a ship! I remember now, that's the moon warship of Wushuang Mansion's Lord, Duan Changsheng!"

As the bright moon got closer, everyone realized that the so-called moon was actually a warship that was emitting bright moonlight all over. It was covered with mysterious Taoist patterns, which looked beautiful and mysterious.

After the moon warship appeared, it was like a signal, and the strong men from all forces arrived as promised.

A huge divine sword cut through the sky. It seemed as if billions of stars were inlaid on the sword. The stars were twinkling and extremely dazzling, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

It’s the leader of Tianjian Mountain, Jian Xinghe!

There was a loud thunder and thousands of lightning arcs flashed in the sky, like thousands of birds singing together. From afar, a pool of thunder seemed to be rushing towards them.

It’s the master of Tianlei Island, Lei Wanjun!

There are countless divine lights of various colors in the sky, coming one after another. They are powerful monks flying in flying instruments.

In just a short moment, Jianmen Immortal Mountain was surrounded by various forces, but none of them acted rashly because Jianmen's mountain protection formation kept them out.

The disciples of Jianmen looked at the powerful enemies outside that were so densely packed that they blocked out the sky and the sun, and they became panicked and scared.

Although Jianmen is not weak and is confident of defeating any force in Qingmu Domain, this time is different. Almost all the major forces in Qingmu Domain have sent people to fight against the entire domain with the strength of one sect. This is something that only Jianmen in its peak period can do.

In fact, as early as a month ago, Dugu Wei had made a pre-war mobilization and informed his disciples that various forces would form an alliance to attack Jianmen.

The disciples were also aware of the goals of the major forces, which wanted to kill their own prince and prevent Jianmen from rising again. When they listened to the speech, they were excited and wanted to resist to the death.

But when they really got to the battlefield, some young disciples felt their hearts pounding and their legs going weak.

Some people even wonder, why should we pay with our lives for the trouble caused by the emperor's son?

Even if the prince can become an emperor in the future, what does that have to do with us? It's not us who will become emperors.

It would be better to hand over the emperor's son and quell the disaster.

Just when some disciples were wavering in fear, rumbling thunder sounded in the sky, shaking everyone's heart.

Then, the majestic voice of Wang Yan, the leader of the Hell Gate, rang out: "Listen carefully, Jianmen, your disciple Gu Qingfeng has committed all kinds of evil and is unforgivable. Now he has aroused public anger. If you know what's good for you, hand Gu Qingfeng over. Otherwise, we will definitely destroy Jianmen!"

"Tear down the Sword Gate!"

"Tear down the Sword Gate!"

Countless monks roared in unison, and the sound merged into one like a tsunami, sweeping towards Jianmen.

The shocked Jianmen disciples all turned pale, and more and more people were wavering, all thinking of handing over Gu Qingfeng to calm the situation down.

After all, when faced with enemies whose numbers and strength are several times greater than one's own, fear is the first reaction of most people.

Of course, there are also some passionate disciples in Jianmen, with fighting spirit on their faces, and they are determined to never surrender.

They care about Jianmen and know that Gu Qingfeng is the hope for Jianmen's rise. If they compromise today, Jianmen will not only lose the opportunity to rise, but will also become a laughing stock of the world and will never be able to raise its head again.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the depths of Jianmen, powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

The momentum was like a fairy sword, indestructible, soaring into the sky, tearing a crack in the oppressive momentum condensed by all the major forces.

Wang Yan, Duan Changsheng, Jian Xinghe and others in the sky suddenly looked solemn.

"Sword God, Dugu Wei!"

Wang Yan stared at the flying figure and said with some fear.