There were more than a dozen celestial immortals who had fallen, and countless true immortals and mystical immortals.
The Black Fiend Immortal Palace was forced to sue for peace and was willing to pay a certain price.
After venting their anger, the cultivator alliance paid a heavy price.
Everyone calmed down and realized that even if they destroyed the Black Fiend Palace, their own strength would be almost depleted. In the end, they agreed to their request.
The matter ended hastily, and afterwards the Black Fiend Immortal Palace kept a low profile, not daring to provoke public anger again.
But today they became arrogant again, and even attacked me, more brazen than last time.
Qin Feng said quietly:
“Something unusual must be going on. Since they are willing to take such a big risk, what are they after? Don’t be rash about this. Tell your father first.”
Feng Wuyai said with a gloomy face, "Brother Qin, don't worry. Even if I have the will, I don't have the strength. I'm just a mere minor immortal. Sigh."
The two chatted as they traveled, keeping a brisk pace.
Feng Wuyai suddenly spoke up, "We've arrived."
What Qin Feng saw was a treacherous place with howling winds and billowing sand; such an environment naturally presented a desolate scene.
He had a strange feeling, as if he had returned to the so-called forbidden area of the Heavenly Desolate Continent.
Seeing his bewildered expression, Feng Wuyai laughed, his depressed mood improving somewhat, and explained:
"This is Black Wind Cliff, the location of our Wind Fiend Sect's mountain gate. We have built a mountain-guarding formation here using the natural defenses. Even a Golden Immortal would have to go through a lot of trouble to get here."
As he spoke, he took out a token, channeled his immortal energy into it, and a beam of light shone ahead.
Where the light passed, the howling wind stopped, and a peaceful and quiet path appeared.
Feng Wuyai said to Qin Feng, "Brother Qin, please come with me."
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