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This makeshift mountain stronghold seemed to be a bandit's nest that Mu Lingfeng remembered, and it was abnormally simple and crude.

When they were about ten steps away from the encampment, someone ran over with a green steel sword in his hand and shouted angrily.

"Who are you? Don't know that this place has been occupied by our Young Master Peng. You'd better leave quickly, otherwise, you won't have a good ending!"

Perhaps this was the first time this new disciple had done such a thing, as he should have a dignified appearance. In the end, his young and tender complexion coupled with the fact that he was slightly nervous, made Mu Lingfeng suddenly laugh.

It was one thing if he wasn't smiling, but when he was smiling, the new disciple opposite him felt that Mu Lingfeng was mocking him.

Countless footsteps rapidly descended from the mountain, the leader of them being Mu Tian Peng, whom Mu Ling Feng hated dearly in his heart.

"Aiyo, who do I think it is?" Following Mu Tian Peng's shout, many new disciples looked over in unison. Shock immediately surfaced on their faces as they sucked in a breath of cold air and began to discuss amongst themselves.

Amongst this group of new disciples, who didn't know of Mu Lingfeng's great name?

The four great altars, which had always been among the new disciples, now saw the real person standing in front of them. All of them were extremely shocked and had traces of disbelief in their eyes.

Mu Tian Peng also heard the voices of the crowd behind him and a trace of unhappiness flashed across his face. After all, he had invited these people over, yet now they worshipped Mu Ling Feng in front of him.

With a cold snort, he asked, "What did you come here for? I didn't kill you back then, do you want revenge now?"

When these words came out, the crowd immediately looked at Mu Tian Peng who was standing right at the front and disbelief filled their eyes. They never thought that this new disciple, who gathered them all together, would actually defeat Mu Ling Feng, the man standing on the divine seat.

"Is this for real? Young Master Peng said that he defeated Mu Linfeng before and showed mercy, no way, Mu Linfeng is so strong, fighting the Ghost-faced Wolf by himself, and killing countless new disciples by himself. Could it be that Young Master Peng is even stronger than Mu Lingfeng?"

"I think it should be true, otherwise Young Master Peng would not say such words. After all, there are so many people here, Mu Lingfeng would not destroy his might and allow Young Master Peng to do as he pleases!"

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What Mu Tian Peng said was not false, if it wasn't for him being lenient at that time, he would probably be long gone. But who could it be? That was his previous self, and as for his current life, he had never been defeated by someone fighting him alone.

Her gaze was faint as she looked at the many new disciples behind Mu Tian Peng before speaking at a moderate pace.

"That's right, Mu Tian Peng. You're right, you defeated me before, but that was all in your childhood. Since I came here, I haven't dealt with you yet.

The last incident with the Ghost-Masked Wolf, I didn't look for you, and you found someone to deal with me. You saw that you couldn't beat me, and ran away dejectedly.

I'm telling you, that's impossible. Your selfishness and cowardice will only cause those who follow you to die without knowing how. How laughable! "Today I will not waste any words, hand over all your contribution points, otherwise, don't blame me for settling the score with you right now!"

Mu Lingfeng's words caused a huge uproar within the crowd, causing all the new disciples who were originally Mu Tian Peng's subordinates to look towards Mu Tian Peng. They wanted to know if Mu Tian Peng was really like what Mu Ling Feng said.

There were even people who stealthily retreated a few steps away from Mu Tian Peng like the wind. These people didn't wish to be implicated by the matter between Mu Ling Feng and Mu Tian Peng.

Everyone knew the tyranny and strength of Mu Lingfeng, he was built up from killing. No one dared to say a word, 'I will fight with you, Mu Lingfeng'.

The main reason why he was together with Mu Tian Peng now was because the new disciples were too chaotic. Some of them weren't strong enough, so it was impossible for them to not obtain a contribution tile even if they didn't want to, because they were the new disciples who were the weaker party.

Mu Tian Peng's eyes were blazing hot as boundless fury burned within. It was as though he could see through his eyes to burn Mu Ling Feng to death. The expressions displayed by the numerous new disciples behind him made him feel cold and furious.

Why did he, who had always been the pride of the Mu Family, become so powerful after coming to the Void Sword Sect?

Why did he always want fame, prestige, power, this person whom he looked down upon? Why did he not say anything threatening or threatening, these new disciples that he had used all sorts of methods to gather would also leave him now?

"Mu Lingfeng, don't think that you're that strong. Let me tell you, with so many people here, one of them could drown you with just a spit. What are you going to use to fight me, with your strength at the Altering Muscle level?" Mu Tian Peng snorted coldly.

It was as if they were silently telling them that Mu Lingfeng was nothing special. As long as they worked together, they would be able to pull him down from the altar. But would the new disciples really listen to his orders?

As soon as Mu Tian Peng finished speaking, a dozen of people looked at Mu Ling Feng and said, "It has nothing to do with us. I will withdraw now!"

Ignoring Mu Tian Peng's expression, he walked out from the crowd and walked to the other side, as though he had nothing to do with Mu Ling Feng and Mu Tian Peng.

The departure of these dozen or so people created a commotion within the crowd. Following that, tens of new disciples walked out one after the other. They stood at the side, ignoring Mu Tian Peng's gaze, which looked like they were about to kill.

The words he just said, the departure of these people, were like a giant palm that struck Mu Tian Peng's face multiple times, causing his white face to waver and the muscles on his face to tremble as he gritted his teeth. His eyes were dark, like a torch, and his aura exploded from his entire body as he looked at Mu Ling Feng in anger.

"Fine, even if you leave the hundred and ten new disciples, my men will still kill you. Mu Lingfeng, I am too lazy to deal with you, just leave my life here for today!"

Behind him, Mu Tian Peng's many iron rods charged over. In a team of a few hundred people, there were less than forty people surrounding Mu Ling Feng, intending to kill him.

At this time, just as Mu Lingfeng was about to take action and finish off a portion of his men, he heard a cold voice running quickly behind him.

"Please forgive the young master for the late arrival of the Netherworld!"