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Chapter 6117 Chu Feng appears

"Seniors, please help me."
Baili Zilin faced the stands and saluted.
Immediately afterwards, in the vast audience, figures wearing red robes and white hats stood up one after another.
Brilliant beams of force light flew out from in front of those members of the Prison Sect and struck towards the huge sphere at the center of the world.
But the world of this formation is extremely vast after all. It seems to be very close to the sphere, but in fact it is very far away.
Normally, if you want to reach the force beam, it will take a long time.
But now, after they released the force beam, almost in the blink of an eye, they entered the enchantment gate with Baili Zilin engraved on it.
Regardless of the level of cultivation, the speed is the same.
This is naturally not the special method of the Prison Sect, but the power of this formation world.
Along with the beams of force light, a connecting line between the auditorium and the central sphere was formed.
It was like a spider web wrapping around the sphere, gorgeous and shocking.
And it can be judged from the thread that there are tens of millions of people from the Prison Sect helping Baili Zilin at this moment.
Although such a number of people can be said to be very small compared to other forces that often have hundreds of millions of people.
But the Prison Sect is different from other forces. Almost every member of the Prison Sect is a person with certain talents and is a person who has been planted as a prison baby.
Think about it from another angle, how could such a genius be implanted into something like a prison baby?
That amount is very terrifying.
But what people don't know is that it's not just all the people from the Prison Sect who are helping at this moment.
After all, the Hell Sect has a large territory and needs a lot of people to guard it. Now it has only dispatched as many people as possible to help Baili Zilin.
The huge formation in the square where Baili Zilin was located was also transparent.
Along with the outer layer of the majestic formation, countless personal names appeared, like talisman lines, slowly rotating with the formation.
This proves that the way the people from the Prison Sect help is correct.
With the integration of the majestic force, the originally empty formation was quickly filled with a layer of special arrogance.
And with the continuous influx of power, the color of the formation also changed from light to thick, and even began to emit a faint brilliance.
The most important thing is that even people who are very far away from the formation can feel that the power of the formation is constantly increasing.
"What a strong support. Baili Zilin has the support of the Prison Sect behind him. He is bound to win today."
"It seems that Chu Feng's decision not to come is the right one."
Everyone started talking.
Some people even belittled Chu Feng in public.
Especially those who had witnessed the battle between Chu Feng and Baili Zilin and received benefits from the Prison Sect.
"Master, do you think Chu Feng will come?" In the corner of the auditorium, Huahua looked at Taoist Master Zhaixing.
Because the three of them were wearing robes and hoods, outsiders could not see their true faces, so there was no secret transmission.
But before Master Zhaixing could say anything, an old man wearing white clothes and looking like a fairy spoke next to him:
"Chu Feng is a smart man, so he definitely doesn't dare to come."
"How do you know?" Xia Xingchen asked.
"I have said that Chu Feng is a smart man. The reason why his performance has always been so dazzling is because he can weigh the pros and cons and never fight a battle that he is not sure of."
"And this battle depends not on one's own talent, but on the power behind him."
"What kind of power is behind Baili Zilin? It's the Prison Sect that none of the major Tianhe overlords dare to provoke."
"How can Chu Feng, who is like a rat crossing the street when facing the Seven Realms Holy Palace and can only hide in hiding, dare to confront the entire Prison Sect head-on?"
The old man put his left hand behind his back and stroked his white beard with his right hand, analyzing clearly and logically.
Naturally, Xia Xingchen felt uncomfortable hearing these words, and a fierce light was revealed under his hood.
But before Xia Xingchen could say anything, Huahua grabbed the old man by the collar: "You say he's a street rat. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll tear your stinking mouth apart."
And this old man's identity is not simple, he is the leader of a sect. He is not here today, but is surrounded by hundreds of elite elders and disciples.
Seeing someone like this, the elders and disciples all stood up. Not only did they look at Huahua and the other three men fiercely, but some disciples even drew their weapons.
At first glance, it seems that he is also an unreasonable person on weekdays.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of many people around.
But the old man waved his hand, signaling the sect not to take action.
Then he looked at Huahua with a smile.
"Girl, I can tell from your voice that you are young and not experienced in the world."
"It's normal for a little girl like you to be confused by Chu Feng's various deeds, but I advise you to keep your eyes open."
"Should I polish you? Who do you think you are?" Huahua asked angrily.
As soon as Huahua said this, a cold light appeared in the old man's eyes, and murderous intent surged out of his body.
However, considering that there were too many people present, in order to maintain the image of an elder, he still endured it, but said in a solemn voice:
"Girl, I advise you to be careful when you speak."
"This vast martial arts world is not your home."
"I see that there are people coming from your sect. The sect is probably not big. Didn't your master teach you that there are people outside the world?"
At this point, the old man glanced at Taoist Master Zhaixing.
These words are saying that Taoist Master Zhaixing is incompetent in his teachings.
Hearing this, Huahua couldn't bear it anymore. She said she could still bear it, but she said she, Master, couldn't bear it.
"Flower."
However, just when Huahua was about to take action, Taoist Master Zhaixing suddenly spoke.
Huahua understood what her master meant, but she suppressed her anger and let go.
The old man, thinking that his words had frightened the other party, straightened his clothes proudly.
"Master Yunshan Sect, right? There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the world. I also give it to you."
Xia Xingchen looked at the token on the old man's waist and said.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The old man didn't respond, but he laughed wildly, as if he had heard a child's joke.
I didn't take it to heart at all, I just thought it was funny.
Xia Xingchen chuckled lightly and ignored it.
Because, this old man is just the tip of the iceberg, and there are many people who are cynicizing and ridiculing Chu Feng.
These people have no position to begin with, especially some of them who, after receiving benefits from the Prison Sect, naturally sided with the Prison Sect.
After all, if you flatter the Prison Sect, you may still get benefits, but flattering Chu Feng will only offend the Seven Realms Holy Palace, and they know this clearly in their hearts.
But what Xia Xingchen didn't expect was that there would be many disputes over Chu Feng's evaluation like theirs.
Many people were defending Chu Feng, and some even started fighting.
In her impression, Chu Feng did not know those people.
It can be seen that even among people who have nothing to do with Chu Feng, there are many people who like Chu Feng.
Xia Xingchen was also quite pleased to see so many people defending Chu Feng.
So now, it depends on whether Chu Feng will come.
Swish——
At this moment, a beam of light swept towards the huge sphere at the center of the world.
Then, a figure appeared on another square.
Looking closely, the world is shaking.
That figure was none other than Chu Feng.
Chapter completed!
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