The terrifyingly brilliant starry sky continued to rage, causing the space to shake violently, mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, creating a truly breathtaking scene.
Under the terrifying strangulation of the dazzling galaxy, the black monster gradually shrank, and its signs of life weakened at a visible rate.
Soon after, the black monster was completely strangled and its body was utterly annihilated.
"boom!"
The dazzling galaxy suddenly disintegrated at this moment and finally disappeared.
The purple-gold ancient cauldron flew back into the embrace of Guyi Peak.
Gu Yifeng stared blankly into the distance, and said in disbelief, "I...I won?"
Gu Yifeng never dreamed that he would actually slaughter a nine-star demon beast in his lifetime!
Gu Yifeng's head was spinning, he was completely dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe it was real.
"I...I killed a nine-star demon beast? How is that possible..." Gu Yifeng muttered to himself, still feeling that it was all unreal.
"This...how is this possible..." On the other side, the disciples of Gu Yifeng were also deeply shocked, their faces filled with horror.
"Master...won?"
"That's a seventh-tier demonic beast..."
"Who exactly is this old man? The martial arts he uses have such terrifying power!"
Everyone was stunned, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.
"call out!"
Just then, two figures flew over like lightning and landed beside Gu Yifeng.
The newcomers were a man and a woman. The woman was pretty, tall and hot, giving off a heroic and dashing beauty.
The other man appeared to be around thirty years old, quite handsome and dashing, dressed in a white robe with a sword at his waist, and exuding a refined and approachable air.
"Senior Brother!" Upon seeing the man in white robes, Gu Yifeng immediately bowed respectfully.
The way Gu Yifeng was addressed surprised everyone around him.
"This person is unfamiliar; I don't think I've ever heard of them before."
"Judging from his attire, he shouldn't belong to our Myriad Weapons Sect, right? Could he be some reclusive powerhouse?"
"I don't know him either, perhaps he's some reclusive powerhouse."
The disciples brought by Gu Yifeng began to discuss it amongst themselves.
The man in white robes smiled, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Gu Yifeng, it's been a long time."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yifeng exclaimed in surprise, "Senior Brother? Could it be that you are... Feng Wuchen, the Wind and Thunder Sword Saint?"
"It is indeed I," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"Greetings, Brother Feng." Gu Yifeng immediately bowed.
"You are disciples of the Myriad Weapons Sect, right?" Feng Wuchen asked, a gentle smile always on his face.
"Yes." Gu Yifeng nodded respectfully, then explained, "Brother Feng, my name is Gu Yifeng, and these disciples are all my students."
Feng Wuchen nodded, glanced around, and asked in confusion, "The Myriad Weapons Sect has fallen, so why are there only a few of you left?"
Gu Yifeng sighed, "The Myriad Weapons Sect has long been destroyed; only a few of us survived."
"Oh? What happened? Why was the Myriad Weapons Sect destroyed? Was it because of the Ancient Tomb Inheritance?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown, guessing that it was the work of the Myriad Weapons Sect's enemies.
“That’s not it. Although my Wanqi Sect is one of the alchemist guilds in the Southern Wilderness, it is not a major force. In fact, it is considered a second-tier force. We are close to the Nangong family and are usually protected by them,” Gu Yifeng said, shaking his head.
"The Nangong family? Nangong Aoyun?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, then asked, "Gu Yifeng, do you know about the Nangong family?"
"Brother Feng, why are you asking about the Nangong family? Do you have a grudge against them?" Gu Yifeng asked, a sense of vigilance suddenly rising in his heart.
Gu Yifeng didn't think Feng Wuchen was there to cause trouble; otherwise, that terrifying martial skill would have been enough to obliterate Gu Yifeng.
"I'm just curious. After all, the Nangong family is a top power in the Southern Wilderness. I'm new here and want to find out what's going on," Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled, then sat down cross-legged.
Gu Yifeng breathed a slight sigh of relief and said, "I see. Since we're friends, I might as well tell you."
After a pause, Gu Yifeng added, "Nangong Aoyun has indeed fought me, and I lost more often than I won. However, Nangong Aoyun has a powerful background, so it's best for Brother Feng not to provoke him. As for the Nangong family, if Brother Feng wants to know, he can ask them later."
"Thank you for the reminder," Feng Wuchen said with a grateful smile.
Gu Yifeng shook his head, then walked to the front of the ancient tomb and began to observe it carefully, a smile appearing on his lips.
"Master, how is it?" a disciple asked impatiently.
"That's right, the ancient tomb has been destroyed, the seal has been removed, and the burial site has been opened," Gu Yifeng said excitedly.
"Great! We've finally broken the seal!"
"Finally, we can go in and search for treasure!"
The disciples were overjoyed.
......
Half an hour later.
With a wave of his hand, Gu Yifeng conjured up a massive palace out of thin air.
The palace is bronze in color, simple and solemn, with a majestic aura that exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, inspiring awe.
"What a magnificent palace! It's truly luxurious!" Gu Yifeng nodded in satisfaction and immediately flew to the palace square to collect the treasures from the tomb.
"This ancient tomb is a celestial-grade tomb!" Feng Wuchen exclaimed in surprise, his gaze fixed on the palace.
"The ancient tomb has been opened, everyone, let's go in," Gu Yifeng said with a smile.
"Yes, Master!" Hundreds of disciples rushed into the ancient tomb joyfully, each vying for the treasures within.
"Brother Feng, aren't you going?" Gu Yifeng asked in surprise.
"I'll rest and recover from my injuries first. You can take whatever treasures you want from the ancient tomb." Feng Wuchen waved his hand, then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to heal.
The opening of the ancient tomb will inevitably trigger a fierce struggle among various forces, and Feng Wuchen has no desire to get involved.
Gu Yifeng couldn't force anything, so he could only keep the treasures of the ancient tomb for himself.
Inside the ancient tomb, all sorts of treasures were scattered everywhere.
The number of spirit stones is enormous, and the number of weapons is countless.
"Haha! We've struck it rich! Gu Yifeng, let's split all these treasures equally!" one disciple exclaimed with elation.
"Get out!" Gu Yifeng roared, glaring fiercely at his disciple, who broke out in a cold sweat.
"call out!"
At this moment, Gu Yifeng suddenly turned around and looked at the valley not far away, and said in a low voice, "Feng Wuchen! Don't hide and not come out!"
"Hehe." Feng Wuchen smiled calmly, his figure slowly floating up from the valley, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to detect my aura. It seems your cultivation has improved quite a bit."
"Feng Wuchen? What's he doing here?"
"Didn't Gu Yifeng say that Feng Wuchen was dead? Could it be false?"
"Something's not right. This aura is much stronger than Gu Yifeng's; it's definitely not simple."
The disciples of the Myriad Weapons Sect all retreated in panic.
"Brother Feng, what should we do with these people?" Gu Yifeng asked respectfully, clearly not daring to make any rash moves.
"They are all your disciples, deal with them yourselves." Feng Wuchen smiled calmly.
Upon hearing this, Gu Yifeng said coldly, "Fellow disciples, what are you all standing there for? Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy at once? My brother Feng is not someone you can afford to offend. If you don't kneel down and beg for mercy, you can forget about living today!"
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