Chapter 89

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Su Zhaodong's eyes: "He definitely won't come!"

He was very confident in the abilities of the two disciples he had sent out. They would definitely be able to stop Chen Feng, and there was a high possibility that they could even kill him!

He pointed to the bottomless cliff at the edge of the square and said loudly, "Chen Guyun, how about we make a bet? If Chen Feng comes, I'll jump down. If he doesn't come, you jump down. What do you think?"

Just as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the mountain path.

"Is that so? Then you can jump down now!"

Everyone was shocked!

All eyes turned to the mountain path.

The mountain path was long, and a proud and tall figure slowly walked up.

His clothes were somewhat tattered, with quite a bit of blood on them! But he was as proud as a wolf and as tall as a pine! His eyes were bright, and his brows exuded a commanding presence!

He walked over with large strides!

Han Yuer shouted in surprise, "Chen Feng, you came!"

Chen Feng nodded slightly and walked closer.

At this moment, everyone noticed that he was holding two things in his hand.

They were still dripping blood!

They turned out to be two bloody heads!

Qin Moling, Ran Changling, and the others were all shocked, not knowing why Chen Feng was carrying the heads.

Su Zhaodong's face changed dramatically, his heart surging with shock: "Impossible! Impossible! They were both peak Eighth Stage Later Heaven experts, and Chen Feng is also at the Eighth Stage Later Heaven. How could he have killed them?"

Chen Feng threw the bloody heads in front of everyone.

Blood splattered everywhere, and everyone's faces changed.

Zhuo Bufan shouted coldly, "Chen Feng, what's going on here?"

"Reporting to the Sect Master!" Chen Feng said solemnly, "This morning, I rushed here early, but on the way to Broken Arrow Peak, I was intercepted by these two people!"

"They only fought with me to delay me from reaching Broken Arrow Peak!"

His gaze swept over everyone's faces: "I don't know which great power in the sect sent them! Two peak Eighth Stage Later Heaven experts! Hmph, what a grand gesture!"

He stared at Su Zhaodong and laughed loudly, "But it's a pity that although they gathered enough information, they forgot that I have been constantly improving! In the end, I had to kill them with one sword!"

A flash of divine light shot from Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and he was furious, "There's actually such a thing?"

"The two heads are here, their faces are clearly visible! Their identities can be traced easily," Chen Feng said, "Sect Master, please investigate clearly!"

"Rest assured! I will definitely give you an explanation!" Zhuo Bufan said solemnly.

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Chen Feng then looked at Su Zhaodong and laughed, "When I came up just now, I seemed to hear someone say that if I came up, he would jump off the cliff."

"Ha, I wonder if he will jump now?"

Su Zhaodong's face was extremely ugly. Whether he jumped or not, he would lose face and become a laughingstock.

Zhuo Bufan coughed lightly, "Su Taishang was just joking, Chen Feng, don't mention this matter anymore."

Chen Feng knew that if he pursued it further, the Sect Master would think he was being unreasonable and disrespectful, which would not be worth it.

No matter what, he couldn't force a Grand Elder to jump off a cliff.

He nodded, "Disciple understands."

Then he walked over to the other top ten disciples. The strong aura of blood and killing intent around him made Qin Moling and the others involuntarily step back.

Chen Feng glanced at them, his face full of contempt, and did not try to get close to them. Instead, he spoke to Han Yuer on the side.

He completely ignored Qin Moling and Ran Changling and the others.

But now, his killing intent was so strong that it made Qin Moling and the others feel a bit uneasy.

Although Chen Feng, as Zhuo Bufan suggested, did not pursue Su Zhaodong's words, he had already buried his hatred in his heart.

"Su Zhaodong has repeatedly tried to harm me. This time, he almost made me miss the Bamboo Mountain Blessed Land competition, cutting off my path of cultivation! I will definitely settle this score with him!"

A moment later, a large ship appeared in the sky.

The ship was extremely luxurious, with pavilions on it. It was floating in the air, covered in magical arrays that emitted a glow.

Ran Changling said proudly, "This is a flying boat, which can travel a thousand miles a day! You've never seen it before, right?"

Everyone was very shocked.

This was truly the means of the immortals!

The large ship hovered about a meter above the square, and a person floated down from it.

Dressed in white, elegant and detached, cold as ice.

It was Ran Yuxue.

Beside her was a middle-aged man in a green robe, very handsome but looking rather down and out, with a carefree and unrestrained air.

Zhuo Bufan said, "This time, besides me, Elder Ran and Elder Cai from the Inner Sect will also accompany us."

The top ten disciples bowed respectfully, "Greetings to the two elders."

Ran Yuxue's expression turned cold when she saw Chen Feng, and she did not speak.

Elder Cai looked at Chen Feng curiously and laughed, "Alright, you little ones, let's go!"

Zhuo Bufan led the way onto the large ship, and the others followed.