Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

"Everyone, no matter what you are doing here, it has nothing to do with me, Murong Fu."

"Today's incident was just a misunderstanding. Please make way!"

Murong Fu still had things to do, and he didn't want to get too entangled with this group of monsters.

"Hahaha, Master Murong, now that you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"The heroes from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands are holding the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference here to eliminate evil and promote good."

"Mr. Murong is known as the Southern Murong. I think he is a man of justice. If that's the case, why don't you lend a hand?"

A powerful voice sounded from far away in the darkness. Murong Fu was shocked. He had not noticed the other party's existence in advance.

"Who is it? Sneaking out!"

Lord Sang Tu was injured by Murong Fu's sword energy and was already full of anger. At this moment, he couldn't help but curse.

Buzz buzz...

The weapons in everyone's hands suddenly began to vibrate, and some weaker people lost control first, and the weapons in their hands flew in one direction.

Murong Fu frowned, and the sword in his hand trembled continuously.

"Humph!"

Murong Fu increased the output of his internal force, and the sword in his hand slowly calmed down.

However, others did not have his ability. Hundreds of swords flew through the air and eventually merged together into a large metal ball, which fell to the ground.

A figure dressed in white and carrying a long sword appeared on a huge rock. He looked like a middle-aged man.

"My name is Zhuo Bufan, nice to meet you all!"

When the visitor introduced himself, everyone was shocked.

"So it's Sword God Zhuo Bufan. I didn't expect you to come to our Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. I'm sorry to have failed to welcome you!"

Boss Wu was startled. He had no idea what the other party was doing, so he could only speak politely.

"No problem. You all have gathered here to slay the Child-Grandmother of Tianshan Mountain. I also have a deep blood feud with her."

Zhuo Bufan's words made Wu Lao Da and others' eyes light up. If Zhuo Bufan joined, they would have more confidence in dealing with Tong Lao.

"Sir, although these people are all monsters, their martial arts are not weak, and more importantly, they have strength in numbers."

"If you can subdue them, it will be of great help to your cause of restoring your country."

Bao Bu Tong came close to Murong Fu and reminded him in a low voice.

Murong Fu's eyes lit up. He had been blinded by anger before, but now he calmed down and thought about it. He felt that what Bao Bu Tong said made sense.

"Everyone, the Tonglao you are talking about..."

Murong Fu wanted to ask for details, but was interrupted by a sudden voice: "The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference? What a prestigious reputation!"

Chapter 36: Still open, I’m here to take you away

"What a grand and impressive name! The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference!"

"I just don't know who these people are who will be attending this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Don't let just any random person claim to be an immortal!"

The frivolous tone contained deep disdain. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure appear on the big tree above their heads.

In the moonlight, they could clearly see that the person above them was not very old, probably in his early twenties.

"When did you come?"

"Such a powerful force, yet I didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation!"

Murong Fu and Sword God Zhuo Bufan's expressions changed at the same time. They were the strongest at the scene, but they didn't even notice anything before the other party spoke.

If the other party has malicious intentions and suddenly attacks them, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape unscathed.

"Damn it, how come anyone can mess up our Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?"

"Little beast, who the hell are you?"

After being disturbed again and again, Sang Tugong couldn't help but curse in frustration.

"uh-huh!"

The figure on the top of the tree glanced sideways slightly, his sword-like eyes fixed on Sang Tugong in the crowd, and then he snorted coldly, and his powerful internal force poured down from a distance of ten feet.

puff!

Sang Tugong was unable to withstand the pressure and spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression instantly became listless.

"not good!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Boss Wu, Master An and others joined together to block Lord Sang Tu. Even with the combined efforts, they were still blushing.

bass!

Two sword sounds rang out, Murong Fu's sword energy rushed straight towards Chen Fei, while Zhuo Bufan's long sword showed a three-inch long sword light on the sword in his hand, and he soared into the sky with the sword.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Ang~~~

A loud dragon roar exploded in the darkness, and a black dragon-shaped shadow wandered in the air, shaking its head and tail, almost blending into the darkness.

clang!

Whether it was Murong Fu's sword energy or Zhuo Bufan's three-inch sword light, when they encountered this dragon-shaped energy, they were defeated like dry weeds and rotten wood.

However, this was not the end. After defeating Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan, the dragon-shaped energy swung its tail and rushed into the crowd of people in the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands.

Boom boom boom...

A violent explosion sounded, and people in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands suffered heavy casualties.

Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even the island masters and cave masters were seriously injured with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

"So strong!"

"This is the Beggars' Sect's Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms. Could you be Xiao Feng?"

"No, Xiao Feng is not that young, nor is he such a handsome young man."

"Who are you, sir? Why are you disturbing my Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?"

The people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands looked terrified. Zhuo Bufan withdrew, and Murong Fu was even more shocked and confused.

Among the people present, Murong Fu was the only one who had seen Xiao Feng and even fought with him, so he could conclude that the person in front of him was not Xiao Feng.

But it just so happened that the other party used the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms, which could not be false.

But the problem is, only the leader of the Beggar Gang can practice the Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms. Could this person be the new leader of the Beggar Gang?

"The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is nothing more than this!"

"They're just a bunch of ants gathered together. It's an insult to the word 'immortal'!"

Chen Fei's words were full of disdain, but no one dared to refute him. The fact that so many people present could not withstand his palm was the best proof of his strength.

"Sir, please tell us your name. If you want to kill us, at least let us know by whose hands we will die."

Boss Wu swallowed his saliva and stepped forward courageously to ask.

"Xiaoyao Sect, Fade Chen!"

Chen Fei glanced at Boss Wu. Among the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, only a few people like Boss Wu had good martial arts skills and some brains.

"So it's Master Yumian Fei. Please forgive our poor eyesight for not recognizing you."

"But we have never had any grudge against Master Fei. Why did you attack and injure so many of our brothers?"

Following the incident at Juxian Manor, Chen Fei's name became famous throughout the martial arts world. Everyone knew about the hidden sect Xiaoyao Sect, and also knew about Chen Fei's ability to know the past and future.

Today's Xiaoyao Sect and Chen Fei can be said to be the most mysterious representatives in the martial arts world.

"My name is Murong Fu, nice to meet you, Brother Chen!"

"Zhuo Bufan, nice to meet you, Young Master Chen!"

Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan's expressions changed at the same time. They had also heard of Chen Fei's name, and the fight just now made them realize that Chen Fei's strength was definitely above theirs.

Facing Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan's goodwill, Chen Fei's eyes were full of teasing.

One is the enemy of the eldest brother Xiao Feng, who will definitely be killed in the future. The other is the enemy of the master uncle, who destroyed the other's entire sect. The hatred is simply irreconcilable.

These two people want to show their friendship to me? What a joke!

Chen Fei actually took a few more glances at Murong Fu. Wang Yuyan was not there, which meant that his interference had caused many things to not happen.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan should still be imprisoned by her mother in Mantuo Villa, longing for her cousin Murong Fu to marry her one day.

"Hatred? Of course there's no hatred, but I heard about the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and I wanted to see if it really lived up to its name."

"Now it seems that it is just a facade!"

Boss Wu and the others were all very angry. After all, they were considered heroes, but now they were being ridiculed by a junior and they couldn't even beat him.

"Hahaha, Young Master Chen is joking."

"This Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is held to exterminate the female demon in the sky. We welcome all righteous people to come. Now that Young Master Chen is here, if you are willing to join the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference and discuss how to exterminate that demon, wouldn't that be like having a true immortal?"

"Young Master Chen, would you be willing to join me in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference?"

Zhuo Bufan tried to smooth things over and praised Chen Fei's status highly. Even though Boss Wu and others were unhappy, they had to admit that if Chen Fei joined, the chances of winning would increase again.

"Meeting? Hahaha..."

"Still open, I'm here to take you away!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Fade Chen laughed out loud, as if he had heard a joke.

"What do you mean, Young Master Chen?"

Zhuo Bufan's face darkened. He thought that Chen Fei must be full of youthful vigor since he became famous at a young age, so he gave him enough face. However, this kid seemed a little ungrateful.

"You guys have come together to deal with the Child-Grandmother of Tianshan, but you still haven't figured out her identity."

"This Lingjiu Palace on Piaomiao Peak of Tianshan Mountain was originally a sect that existed hundreds of years ago. After its destruction, it fell into the hands of Tong Lao many years later. However, she herself is not from Lingjiu Palace."

"Then guess what school this Tong Lao came from?"

Chen Fei looked at everyone with a half-smile. Boss Wu and the others looked puzzled, but Murong Fu's expression changed, as if he had thought of something.

He just winked at Feng Bo'e and Bao Bu Tong, and then slowly retreated without saying a word.

"Tong Lao, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, is my great uncle!"

"Everyone, please help me to kill Master Uncle. What a rebellion against Tian Gang!"

Chen Fei put his hands behind his back and spoke in everyone's ears, like a bolt of thunder!

Chapter 37: They were all captured before they even reached the Lingjiu Palace

"Oh no, he's Tong Lao's nephew, let's go!"

After a brief silence, there was an earth-shaking cry, and the people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing into the dark forest.

"You want to leave, can you?"

"What a bunch of ambitious people! How dare you betray Tong Lao? You're courting death!"

"Stop them, don't let any of them go!"

However, torches suddenly lit up in the darkness, and one after another women in black robes emerged from the darkness. Led by Yu Po, Fu Minyi and others, the Nine Heavens and Nine Tribes surrounded the place tightly.

Several black shadows were thrown out from the darkness. Boss Wu and others looked closely and found that they were the island masters and cave masters who had not arrived yet.

These people met people from Lingjiu Palace on the road and were unfortunately beaten to death on the spot.

"What a sin! How unlucky we are! We haven't even reached the Vulture Palace yet, and we've already been wiped out by the enemy."

"Who? Who betrayed us?"

Several cave masters and island masters looked at each other. They were the only ones who knew about the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. There was no guarantee that some cowards would betray them.

"Don't guess blindly. It must be this Young Master Fei. Legend has it that he can know the past and the future. He must have figured out our siege of the Lingjiu Palace and made arrangements in advance."

"Oh no, we are doomed now. Tong Lao will definitely not let us go."