"I am Jiang Feng, the Lord of the Wanjie Palace. There is my remaining heavenly tribulation here. Baijiegan transforms into this place, which is also considered to be my destiny. I intend to help him with my help, so you should not make the idea of ​​Baijiegan." Jiang Feng said.

Originally, I saw Baijiegan running behind Jiang Feng, and still looked at the monks chasing him in their little head. The monks were very curious about this scene and didn't understand why Baijiegan participated in this meeting.

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, not only the monks who chased the Hundred Tribulations and Ginseng were stunned. The five monks who came here with Jiang Feng were also stunned. The monks who were very close to the crack of the red space were also stunned. Everyone stared at Jiang Feng with wide eyes.

After a while, no one said anything, and no one made any moves. Obviously, they were all shocked by Jiang Feng's words. The monks looked at Jiang Feng carefully, but they had never seen the Lord of Wanjie Palace, and they could recognize Jiang Feng. If Jiang Feng said something, they would believe that it was impossible.

The appearance of Baijiegan here is indeed related to the power of the heavenly tribulation here. Jiang Feng thought of this and wanted to help. He didn't want to be too troublesome, so he directly reported his name. He thought this would be fine. But he didn't expect that no one believed him at all.

"If you say you are the Lord of the Wanjie Palace, we believe it? Get out of here quickly, otherwise you will be destroyed first and then capture the Hundred-Gather Ginseng." A monk roared at Jiang Feng.

"If you don't believe it, you can come and try it. If you dare to take a step forward, I will cut off one of your arms." Jiang Feng said coldly.

The monk was quite arrogant, but after hearing Jiang Feng's words, he immediately withered. Looking at Jiang Feng's gaze, he seemed a little dodged. The body that originally wanted to approach him stopped, obviously he was frightened by Jiang Feng.

Seeing that the monk dared not speak, Jiang Feng ignored him. He waved his hand and said to the monks: "Let's go, there's nothing worth leaving here. If you want to find a treasure, go somewhere else."

The monks would leave, and they were all waiting for that person to go up and test their cultivation. Although everyone did not believe that Jiang Feng was the Lord of Wanjie, they did not dare to take risks. The Lord of Wanjie was too famous and they did not dare to take risks.

A burst of laughter suddenly came. Then he saw a dozen monks flying towards Jiang Feng. One of them was carrying a big banner. The words Wuliang were written on it.

"I heard that the Lord of Wanjie Palace is here, Old Fu came to learn a little bit. See what is scary about the Lord of Wanjie Palace." Among the people flying in, a middle-aged man looked at Jiang Feng and said.

The person's body was surrounded by lightning. Thunder could be heard coming from time to time. Jiang Feng just glanced at the man and ignored the man at all. Just a glance, Jiang Feng could also see that the monk turned to the power of thunder and lightning. However, it was too far from the power of the heavenly tribulation.

"Are you the Lord of the Wanjie Palace?" asked the monk with lightning and lightning lingering on his body.

Jiang Feng did not look at him, nor did he respond to this person's intention. The monk couldn't help but get angry. The lightning on his body became stronger.

"I am Zuo Feifan of the Wuliang Alliance. I heard that the Lord of the Wanjie Palace is an infinite catastrophe body, and I happened to be an infinite catastrophe body. Since you said you are an infinite catastrophe, I want to ask how you control the heavenly tribulation." The monk with the most merciful body surrounded by thunder and lightning asked.

Jiang Feng still ignored this person. The monk sneered twice, as if he was very satisfied with Jiang Feng's performance. Perhaps in his opinion, Jiang Feng was pretending to be a fake. He didn't respond now, but Jiang Feng didn't know how to respond.

Suddenly, a cold breath came. The monks turned their heads and saw some people coming here. The arrival of these people made the monks become nervous because they were from the Immortal Killing Alliance.

There were a hundred cultivators flying over. Among them, Bai Chang, who was beaten by Jiang Feng before, was limp and covered in the body. The people from the Immortal Killing Alliance were also full of murderous auras, and you could tell at a glance that they were here to take revenge.

"Is it just that you injured Bai Chang and bound his fairy-eating ant?" asked an old man with a hooked nose.

Jiang Feng glanced at the people with his eyes slanted, but he didn't say anything. Instead, the middle-aged man with lightning lingering on his body said, "He is Jiang Feng, the Lord of the Wanjie Palace. If you dare to speak to him like this, wouldn't you seek death?"

After saying that, the man laughed loudly. The old man with a hooked nose looked at the person with lightning lingering on his body. A cold snorted from his nose, but he didn't say anything to him.

"I don't care who you are. Even if the Lord of Wanjie Palace is here, if he offends the Immortal Killing Alliance, he will have to pay the price." The old man with a hooked nose said to Jiang Feng.

After saying that, the old man waved his hand at his subordinates. Someone immediately rushed towards Jiang Feng and sacrificed his immortal weapon to attack Jiang Feng. However, before the two of them could get close to Jiang Feng, they were knocked away by a force.

No one saw Jiang Feng take action, and no one saw who took action. The monks were stunned for a moment, and then everyone looked at Jiang Feng, guessing whether it was done by Jiang Feng.

The old man with a hooked nose was also stunned for a moment, with a look on his face a little bad, but he quickly reacted. He first looked around, and then looked at Jiang Feng.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I'll take care of you."

As he spoke, the old man with a hook nose waved his right hand and something flew out of his wide sleeves. It was an immortal-eating ant that was almost as tall as one person. As soon as he appeared, it brought a chill.

The old man with a hook nose showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth. This immortal devouring ant was not his, but given to him by the strong man in the Immortal Killing Alliance when he came here. This immortal devouring ant was much more powerful than the one he raised himself.

"Kill him and take back the Hundred Tribulation Ginseng." said the old man with a hooked nose.

"Since that's the case, then kill him." Jiang Feng's voice rang out as the Immortal Devouring Ant flew towards him.

The immortal devouring ant that flew over suddenly stopped, then quickly turned around and headed straight for the old man with a hooked nose. With the old man's expression of astonishment, the immortal devouring ant rushed directly to him. Then he heard a heart-wrenching scream. A few seconds later, the old man with a hooked nose died under the sharp teeth of the immortal devouring ant.

After killing the old man with the hook nose, the immortal devouring ant flew towards Jiang Feng, but he didn't dare to get too close. He seemed to be afraid of Jiang Feng. It was not until Jiang Feng made a move at the immortal devouring ant that the immortal devouring ant flew to Jiang Feng. However, he was staying honestly beside Jiang Feng.

The monks who saw this scene were all stunned. At this moment, their thinking was short-circuited, and they all looked at Jiang Feng with an incredible look.

"When the Lord of Wanjie fought against the powerful people in the Hundred Realms, he released the Immortal Devouring Ant at the last moment. Since then, there were only Immortal Devouring Ants in the world. Whether it was the Immortal Devouring Ants that messed with the Hundred Realms or the Immortal Devouring Ants in the Immortal Cultivation World, they were all released by the Lord of Wanjie Palace. Using the Immortal Devouring Ants to attack the Lord of Wanjie Palace is really looking for death." A pleasant woman's voice sounded.

The monks came to their senses at this time. Everyone took a breath of cold air. Jiang Feng smiled and stretched out his hand, only to see a few immortal-eating ants flying out from the Immortal Killing Alliance.

"Maybe I will reach your headquarters one day and take away all the immortal-eating ants." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

The monks of the Immortal Killing Alliance were stunned. At this time, a woman slowly walked here. The person who had just spoken was this person. Jiang Feng recognized this person. She was Ziwei.

"You are not leaving yet. Are you waiting for the Lord of Wanjie Palace to show his power and kill you all?" Ziwei said as she was about to walk to Jiang Feng.

The monks who came to their senses dared to hesitate and ran away in a flash. Jiang Feng didn't care about them either. There was no need to care about so much about these people.

Looking at Ziwei standing in front of him, looking at Baijiegan behind him, Jiang Feng looked at the person inside the crack of the red space.

"He was refining an immortal weapon there? How did the crack come about?" Jiang Feng asked as he looked at the person inside the red crack.

"He is indeed refining his knife. As for how the space crack came from, I don't know. I guess he may not even know why a crack appeared where he is, and it connects here." Ziwei said softly.
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