Chapter 1425: Chapter 1425

The disciples of various sects were just watching the excitement earlier, but now they remembered they came in seeking opportunities.

Anxious, they each used their skills to climb up the stone steps.

Chu Feng just caught his breath, saw a crowd swarming up the mountain, and hurriedly sent a message to Long Fei, "Don’t worry about us, go up first and seize the opportunity."

Long Fei chuckled, secretly replying, "There’s nothing up there, just a sacrificial grand hall."

The three of them exchanged glances, looking as if they’ve seen a ghost.

"How did you get up there?"

The three looked at him in astonishment.

Long Fei still found it strange himself, shrugged his shoulders at them unsure of how to explain.

They waited below for a while, and soon there was a rumble of thunder and lightning rolling down the mountain, engulfing the entire mountain top. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽

Chu Feng and the others watched in awe, feeling that the entire mountain top was completely enveloped by the lightning.

Wang Jie raised his eyebrows.

Long Fei smiled and said, "They probably triggered some restrictions."

Chu Feng laughed, "Let them get struck dead! A bunch of bastards even wanted to surround and kill us just now."

Long Fei instructed, "You guys quickly heal, later let’s collect some interest at the exit."

Chu Feng and Wang Jie chuckled.

Murong Chong also smiled, paying more attention to his image than the other two, whose mouths wouldn’t shut.

Long Fei looked at the mountain top, knowing how powerful the restriction above was.

He survived by hiding in the Flame Emperor Cauldron; without it, he would have probably been wiped out by the restriction above.

Two hours passed, and the crowd that went up came down looking defeated.

Someone shouted and cursed, "What the hell is this place? If it’s not getting struck by lightning, it’s being grilled by earthfire. How can anyone survive?"

"Opportunity comes with risk, very normal."

"Damn opportunity, it’s just a big pitfall, I didn’t see any opportunity!"

"Let’s go, let’s not wade into these muddy waters, let those geniuses mess around."

Cursing, they fled to the exit.

The exit was a space rift, allowing only one person to pass at a time.

The rift shimmered with golden light, like a sword slashing out a gap from the void.

Long Fei and the four sat with their legs crossed, waiting there.

As these disciples approached, Chu Feng grinned and shouted, "This road is opened by me, this tree is planted by me, if you want to pass this road, leave behind your money for a safe passage!"

A group of disciples looked at each other, thinking Chu Feng must have been hit hard by someone, why is he singing opera here?

A group of disciples ignored the obstruction and approached Chu Feng, getting within three meters.

Chu Feng swung his palm, and the void made a dull thud, the massive force abruptly knocking them away.

These five or six disciples rolled more than ten meters on the ground before stopping, blood trickling from their mouths, cursing in frustration, "What are you doing?"

"How did we offend you?"

"Do you not care about morality anymore?"

The disciples behind felt a chill, quietly thankful they hadn’t gone up, otherwise they would have been the ones beaten.

Chu Feng snorted coldly, "You haven’t offended us, but did you watch the spectacle when we were besieged? We performed for a while; what’s wrong with collecting some compensation fee?"

The group of disciples spat blood, thinking what kind of people are these, so wild, so overbearing.

Someone called out their sect, "You’ve gone too far; we’re disciples of East Mountain, we’re practically related to Divine Sword Sect!"

Murong Chong said coldly, "This has nothing to do with Divine Sword Sect, it’s a personal matter, don’t extend relationships foolishly!"

"Do you have the face to be a bad guy?"

Secretly cursing him, not wanting to be the scapegoat, they sat down on the ground.

Since they wouldn’t give money, there were still people who needed to pass later, at worst they would all fight their way through together.

Chu Feng also sat down, added more wood to the fire, and continued drinking with Long Fei.

Lightning continued on the mountain top, initially covering just the mountain top.

Not sure what people did above, but it brought lightning down the mountain.

A disciple just flew down with a sword from the mountain and was immediately struck into grilled meat, fell to the ground with a thud.

This lightning was extremely overbearing, directly destroying this disciple’s flesh, leaving only the nascent soul escaping.

A golden light flashed, wanting to sneak through the rift.

Long Fei raised his hand, rolled a Mystic Yellow Pagoda over, and captured the nascent soul.

He softly smiled at the disciples sitting opposite, "Don’t just sit around; leave early if you want to go. The restrictions here are triggered; every place could be affected. Choose between your life and your money!"

The group of disciples looked at each other, hesitating, when lightning truly crackled near the Stone Paifang.

The scorching heat swept through, making all nearby disciples shiver.

More and more disciples were fleeing down the mountain; under various restrictions, few reached the sacrificial grand hall at the summit.

When they came over, thinking they were trapped by the space rift, their hearts sank.

Upon figuring it out, they realized it was Long Fei and the others robbing.

A Mount Shu disciple cursed, "Damn thieves, robbing in a crisis, are you even human?"

Unwilling, if they paid the passage fee, how would they manage in the Cultivation World if this spread?

These disciples united with some prominent sect disciples, a total of hundreds of thousands, sacrificed magical treasures, attacking Long Fei.

These people were mostly Nascent Soul Realm disciples, extremely powerful.

Sword light flickered, soon shrouding the entire sky.

Long Fei raised his hand to create a tactic, without any nonsense, manifesting a Jade Handprint in the air.

The handprint was over ten meters large, emitting a milky glow, resembling a Bodhisattva’s handprint, instinctively causing respect.

Just as these disciples charged in, the handprint swept at them across the void, striking out.

A series of muffled sounds and blood splattered mid-air.

Wherever the handprint reached, even the flesh of Nascent Soul Realm disciples exploded, unable to withstand this strike.

Let alone the disciples below, even Chu Feng and the others beside Long Fei were stunned by the handprint’s pressure.

They hadn’t sensed any spiritual power fluctuation from Long Fei yet didn’t expect he could summon such a powerful handprint.

Hundreds of disciples were swept away by the handprint, more than half exploding and dying, their storage rings, nascent souls all collected by Long Fei.

Only thirty or forty people escaped far away, standing in the distance panting heavily, frightened by Long Fei.

Chu Feng waved his hand and shouted, "Everyone, don’t hesitate anymore, pay for passage, fair for everyone. Wait any longer, and you’ll lose both people and money."

Thunder still rumbled in the sky, the lightning indeed threatening to engulf the entire secret realm.

Lightning constantly struck down around, some unfortunate ones were right below, and were charred instantly.

Someone couldn’t bear the stimulation anymore and took the initiative, shouting at Long Fei and the others, "Fine, we’ve conceded. We’ll pay the toll, how much?"

Chu Feng grinned slyly, "That’s more like it! As the first wave of customers, we’ll give you a twenty percent discount. Come on, be quick, take off your storage rings, and we’ll return them after taking the items."