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As soon as they left Black Wind Mountain, two disciples of the Black Wind Family stopped Yi Feng. Upon seeing this young man, the two of them were almost scared to death. After a while, Yi Feng flew towards Black Lake City on his eagle.

After returning to the Black Wind Family, the one receiving Yi Feng was an elder of the Black Wind Family and he had met Yi Feng before. After hearing that Yi Feng had returned from the Jade Spring Lake, the elder was stunned for a moment. Was this youth a human or a ghost?

When Yi Feng found out that everyone had left for the Netherworld Tower, he felt a little lonely. After all, he was still a sixteen-year-old boy. He couldn't help but feel lonely in his heart.

Under the orders of the elder of the Xuan Feng Family, a young disciple of the Xuan Feng Family rode on a red eagle as he brought Yi Feng with him to the Netherworld Tower at full speed.

The young disciple of the Xuan Feng Family looked at Yi Feng with curiosity. This was the young man who defeated the senior warrior with the cultivation of a beginner warrior. Moreover, this young man had stayed in the Jade Spring Pool for more than a month.

Sitting on the Red Eagle's back, Yi Feng quietly meditated, adjusting his condition to its best. Although a rapid increase in strength was good, Yi Feng did not fully grasp this power, and it still required time to fuse with it.

Red Eagle's speed was extremely fast. Other than resting for a couple of hours every now and then, they had been travelling at full speed until they finally arrived at the Tian Yuan City where the Netherworld Tower was on the evening of the fourth day.

Before they got close to the gate of the Tianyuan city, several figures were already heading towards Yi Feng's direction. After a while, they stopped in front of the two men, using their sharp eyes to look at them.

"I am Xuan Fengcheng from the Xuan Yuan City's Xuan Feng Family. This is Yi Feng from the Xuan Dao Sect." Xuan Feng explained with a smile.

There were a total of four people in front of Yi Feng. The three great powers had set up an alliance in the Tian Yuan City to protect the Nether Tower from other forces. These four people were part of the alliance.

When the last person in blue heard the two words "Yi Feng", his eyes lit up and he instantly appeared in front of Yi Feng. He said in a low voice, "Are you the Clear Spring Peak's Yi Feng?"

"Exactly." Yi Feng calmly stated, but in his heart, he was filled with doubts. From the tone of this person's voice, it was as though he had heard his name before.

"I heard a few days ago that a disciple of my sect, Yi Feng, had died in the Jade Spring Lake. Hmph, he actually dared to pretend to be a member of my sect. He's courting death." Before the man finished his sentence, he stopped punching Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's face was gloomy. This person had attacked him without even verifying his identity. It was truly rude. He was not someone to be trifled with. Without any hesitation, he sent a palm strike forward.

The fist and palm collided, and the two of them immediately took a few steps back. The blue-robed young man's face was ice-cold. This young man was actually able to receive one blow from him. His cultivation level shouldn't be low, so he immediately used his perception to check on Yi Feng's body.

When Yi Feng reached the Great Perfection of the Elite Warrior Realm, he purposely restrained his aura. In addition to that, he also concealed his breath, making it impossible for this person to detect Yi Feng's true cultivation level.

The blue-robed youth was surprised, but he soon let out a cold laugh. In the Tianyuan City, no one dared to act rashly. After all, the city was guarded by the experts of the three great powers. With the back mountain, the blue-clothed youth felt a sense of security. However, he didn't continue to attack. Instead, he coldly said, "Now that you speak of the truth, you still have a chance to live. Otherwise, only death awaits you."

The other three people that came along with the blue-robed young man were silent. This young man was impersonating a member of the Xuan Dao Sect and had nothing to do with them. Besides, they were eager to see a joke.

"Get out of the way." Yi Feng didn't even look at the blue-robed young man. He looked at the city gates of Tianyuan City and said lightly, but the murderous intent in his voice was directed at the blue-robed young man.

The blue-robed young man's heart froze. This killing intent seemed to be real. With a flash of anger, the blue robed young man let out a shrill cry and the killing intent surrounding him instantly dispersed. Killing intent filled his eyes. This young man was not weak in comparison to him. If he did not kill him now, he would not be a match for him in the future.

Just as he was about to attack, the blue-robed youth suddenly looked in the direction of Tianyuan City. At the same time, three figures shot out from Tianyuan City. They were none other than Xinghe, Lan Feng and Qin Yun.

Before he arrived, he heard Qin Yun laugh. "Junior Brother Yi is indeed not ordinary. A few days ago, I heard of the news of Junior Brother Yi's death. I know that you are definitely not a person of fate."

When Yi Feng saw Qin Yun, he gave a rare smile and said, "Brother Qin, you are flattering me."

He had actually stayed in the Jade Spring Pool for more than forty days, yet he was still alive. He immediately changed his expression and laughed awkwardly, "Junior Yi, don't blame me. The opening of the Netherworld Pavilion is approaching, I, Chen Feng, am in charge and have no choice but to offend you."

However, Yi Feng did not reply. He walked with Qin Yun and the other two into the city. In the hearts of others, there was a strange feeling. Although this young man's cultivation was lower than the three beside him, the three of them still regarded Yi Feng as an existence at the same level. This was strength, and this was potential.

Qin Yun did not enter Nether Tower this time but followed the Xuan Dao Sect to relax. It was not a good thing to continue cultivating. Furthermore, the three great powers and experts from the various families were all gathered here, allowing Qin Yun to verify his martial arts.

The three of them did not ask what happened in the pool. Everyone had their own opportunities and secrets.

After entering the city, Yi Feng realized that it was very small, as if it was built for the Nether Pagoda. There were very few commoners within the city, almost all of them were martial artists from the three great sects and the various great clans.

After entering Tianyuan City, Xingchen and Lan Feng returned to their sects' residences. Qin Yun brought Yi Feng to where the Xuan Dao Sect resided. At this moment, night gradually fell.

The Xuan Dao Sect's camp was a huge courtyard that was several times bigger than the Xuan Feng Family's in the Black Lake City. It was like a small town and even Yi Feng could not help but sigh at the Xuan Dao Sect's strength.

It seemed that there were a lot of Xuan Dao Sect disciples who had come to the Nether Pagoda and were chatting with the Xuan Dao Sect disciples stationed in the Heaven Yuan City.

Just as they entered the courtyard, four figures appeared in a flash. It was Yu DaoShu and the other two who had gone with Yi Feng to Black Abyss City. When they heard that Yi Feng had returned, the four of them came out to welcome him.

This young man in white was really still alive. A look of disbelief flashed across the eyes of the four people, but they were mostly happy. After all, no one wished for Yi Feng to die.

Bi Wan gave herself an exaggerated pinch before exclaiming in joy, "It hurts, that's not a dream."

Yi Feng was moved. He could feel that this girl truly cared for him.

Xue Yue's expression was still cold. Her gaze remained on the young man as if she was afraid the young man would disappear again.