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Ever since Chang Ling entered the inner sect, the Black Bamboo Peak had become silent. The outer sect disciples that had been wandering around Jaded Bamboo Peak suddenly disappeared as well. It seemed as if the Jaded Bamboo Peak had returned to its former tranquility.

However, the disciples of the Jade-Bamboo Peak were constantly nervous and uneasy.

Before Chang Ling left, she managed to buy them three months of buffer time. They naturally knew what Chang Ling's intention was for these three months. The seclusion training that Chen Feng had arranged for would end in three months. Chang Ling wanted Chen Feng to turn the tide after he came out of seclusion. However, could the new Peak Master, Chen Feng, really turn the tide?

Other than Gao Lang, who had seen Chen Feng's strength before, the rest of the Jade-Bamboo Peak disciples did not have much confidence. After all, the majority of the peak masters of the outer sect were all Rogue Immortals. Rogue Immortals, who possessed an aura, were almost invincible against large success stage cultivators. Of course, within the inner sect of the Heaven Sect, there were many peak late Grand Master cultivators who could resist the influence of Rogue Immortals. Of course, within the Heaven Sect, there were many peak late Grand Master cultivators could resist the influence of Rogue Immortals.

Thus, in order to protect the Jaded Bamboo Peak, the disciples of the Jaded Bamboo Peak had no choice but to act. They travelled between the peaks that were originally close to each other, hoping to gain some support.

However, the Peak Masters of these peaks all had one excuse: it was difficult to anger the masses, so they could only protect themselves and not participate.

Helpless, the jade-green peak's disciples could only return to the jaded bamboo mountain and guard the spirit liquid spring. They did their best to raise their strength so that they could guard the jade-green mountain for the maximum amount of time in three months.

At this moment, Chen Feng, who was in the Heavenly Pill Immortal Manor, was sitting in his immortal estate. He was holding a bunch of crystal stones from the humanoid monster with both hands, continuously absorbing them.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt a great deal of pressure. In six months, even if he activated twenty times the time acceleration, it would only be a hundred and twenty months, almost ten years. At Chen Feng's level, if he wanted to increase his strength, he could easily train for hundreds of years. Ten years was just too short of a time. In order to speed up his cultivation, while he absorbed the Ghost Spirit Crystal, Chen Feng was also quickly absorbing the monster crystal.

Naturally, these monster crystals came from that small world. Although he gave each of the Nalan sisters one hundred thousand crystals, Chen Feng still had several hundred thousand crystals left. These monster crystals were enough for Chen Feng to cultivate for quite some time.

Just like this, as time passed, Chen Feng absorbed the Ghost Spirit Crystal and the monster crystal, the true essence in his body became stronger and stronger, and the power of space became more condensed, faintly surpassing several other sources in his body. In addition, with the cultivation experience of the Heavenly Scorpion Ghost Emperor, Chen Feng's mastery of the way of space also became deeper and deeper.

Time passed day by day. In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

… ….

This night, the Jaded Bamboo Peak cultivators did not sleep at all. They sat around the spirit liquid spring, looking up at the sky, waiting for the arrival of the other peak cultivators.

One had to say, pressure was the best motivation. In these three months, their auras had become even more stable, especially Meng Shan's. The Zhen Yuan within his body had become much more vigorous. He was only one step away from breaking through to the advanced stage of the Large Success Stage.

However, no one was excited at all. They all knew that this bit of improvement was still nothing in front of the forces of the various peaks. The only thing they could do at this moment was to quietly wait for the arrival of the various forces of the various peaks. Then, they would defend the Jade-Bamboo Peak and fight to their last breath.

The sky was slightly bright, and a red sun slowly rose into the sky. The newly born dawn was as red as blood, causing the hearts of the crowd from the Jadeite Bamboo Peak to radiate with a touch of sorrow.

Soon, the various factions would arrive.

At this moment, a hint of decisiveness reverberated on the faces of all the Jade-Bamboo Peak disciples.

"Hiss —"

There was the sound of rushing wind as a streak of sword light suddenly appeared in the sky.

It was as if this sword radiance was the prelude to the battle for the Jade-Bamboo Peak. After this moment, more and more sword rays came from all directions. At this moment, the jade-green peak was like a sheep and cattle that were about to be slaughtered as it was surrounded by dense sword lights.

On every beam of sword light, there was a powerful cultivator!

The remaining ten or so Jade-Bamboo Peak disciples also slowly stood up and silently followed behind Meng Shan in silence.

The astral winds blew, blowing away the long robes and hair of the Jade-Bamboo Peak's disciples, as if they were waving an army that was ready to die. There was no hint of fear or unease in their bodies. There was only an aloof and resolute determination to ignore life and death.

"Halt!" Meng Shan slowly said, but his voice was loud enough to shake the sky.

Even though he was only at the middle stage of the Large Scale, the sharpness he displayed still caused the numerous sword lights to pause.

The crowd of Peak Masters looked at the mere dozen or so disciples of the Jaded Bamboo Peak with appreciation, and a trace of struggle was revealed in their eyes.

"Meng Shan, this matter is over. All of your disciples from Jade Bamboo Peak can join my Sky Capital Peak." He thought that the old man with the long beard sighed lightly and said slowly: "I guarantee that you won't have any injustice on my Sky Capital Peak."

Meng Shan calmly looked at the old man with a long beard. His eyes flashed with gratitude. However, even though our Jaded Bamboo Peak is very small in number, we are all very open about it. Today, our fellow disciples vow to live and die with Jadewood Peak. "

Meng Shan's words were incomparably calm, but they revealed a determination that could not be ignored. This determination and determination caused all the Peak Masters to be moved.

"Sigh, Chang Ling has indeed taken in some good disciples. Without the spirit liquid spring water, why would the Jade-Bamboo Peak not prosper?" Deacon Li heaved a long sigh, turned his head to look at the surrounding peak cultivators, and coldly said, "Although the sect has a promise to take the peak, and also allows us to kill each other when we fight for the peak, but I hope that everyone can let these disciples of the Jaded Bamboo Peak live."

The cultivators of the various peaks pondered for a moment before all nodding their heads. Only a few peak cultivators who had a slight gap with the Jade-Bamboo Peak had their eyes flicker as they didn't express their opinions.

Deacon Li could only sigh slightly towards these peaks. After having said this much, he had already done his best for Jadebamboo Peak.

"Then, everyone, let's begin! Just as we had agreed, whoever leaves their spiritual imprints on the spring water first will obtain the spring water from the peak! " A gloomy voice suddenly sounded, instantly raising the spirits of the various cultivators.

On the other side, Meng Shan's face was grim as he unleashed a set of hand seals. An enormous barrier enveloped the entire Jade-Bamboo Peak within it.

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