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Following Xie Ji and the others, Chen Feng brandished his sword all the way and quickly arrived at the scene of the Cloud Dragon Mountain competition.

At this moment, this vast plain had long since been filled with a sea of people. Almost all the sects had arrived at the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range. Even though the grassland was vast, there were still too many cultivators, causing people to feel a bit crowded.

Chen Feng descended along with the group of people from Gabriella Peak and found a relatively sparse place to settle down.

Due to the unpleasant incident yesterday, he definitely could not go to the Immortal Cloud Sect's encampment. Xie Ji even planned to announce that she was betraying the Immortal Cloud Sect when she returned to the sect. In any case, Chen Feng's reputation had already spread far and wide. Coupled with the fact that he was a Nascent Soul Stage expert, the Immortal Cloud Sect would not fall out with him. They would most likely turn a blind eye.

The crowd had just settled down when a few sects came over to greet them. These were all ordinary small sects. If they weren't strong like the old Bi Luo Peak, then they could only curry favor with the strong.

Chen Feng understood the difficulties these people were facing. Hence, he did not reject them and soon, the battle with the surrounding forces turned into a fiery one.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt a pair of eyes looking at him with malicious intent.

Following the direction of his gaze, he saw Bu Jian coldly looking at him, as if he was asking for a beating.

"Humph, this annoying fellow!" Liu Yiyi stood beside Chen Feng and said angrily while frowning.

"Hehe, it's just a puppy that only knows how to waggle its tail and beg for pity, what's there to call a beast like that!" Chen Feng said indifferently.

As he did not intentionally control his voice, Bu Jian immediately heard his words.

Bu Jian furiously pulled out his flying sword and aggressively walked toward Chen Feng. "Damn it, who are you calling a pitiful puppy?"

"Whoever is shameless will be scolded." Chen Feng answered in a natural manner, "I'm not talking about you. I'm scolding the despicable and shameless person who betrayed his beloved!"

The reason why Chen Feng caused such a ruckus in the town yesterday was, with the help of some people, known to all cultivators. The group of youngsters at the same table as Zhao Jingfeng were all infamous and despised by everyone.

Especially when, in order to lower the notoriety of the Qu Luofu faction, they had poured all the dirty water on Bu Jian.

The elder of the Canglang Faction, Qu San, explained that Bu Jian was the one who planned this in order to curry favor with him. From the beginning to the end, he did not know about this. It was only when Bai Muxue was infatuated with the incense that he finally came to a realization. As an honest and upright person, Qi Jingfeng immediately requested for Bai Muxue to be sent back. However, at this time, Wen Chen and Chen Feng came over to save him. For the sake of protecting the safety of Bu Jian and the others, he had started fighting with Chen Feng.

Moreover, with the grandees trying their best to fend off the rumors, this reason was accepted by more and more cultivators. Therefore, Bu Jian became the laughing stock of the Cloud Dragon Mountain Range in one fell swoop. A few of his junior sisters, who were originally ambiguous with him, had also resolutely cut off all contact with him. Last night, the Sect Leader of the Immortal Cloud Sect even issued a decree to cripple his position as the Sect Leader of the Bu Jian Sect to select him again!

With regards to these matters, the proud and arrogant Bu Jian had fallen from the clouds in an instant. In the end, he attributed the blame entirely to Chen Feng and Bai Muxue, and his hatred towards Chen Feng had never before risen.

"I'll kill you!" Bu Jian anxiously attacked with his flying sword just like Chen Feng was attacking him.

Chen Feng laughed in disdain and remained motionless. Because he knew that the Immortal Cloud Sect would never back down!

Indeed, as Bu Jian's attack approached, a white bearded elder behind him glared and said, "Bastard, back down!"

As he spoke, the dust in the old man's hand arrived first. He caught Bu Jian's flying sword and threw him away.

"Master..." Bu Jian turned his head, feeling wronged. He did not understand why his master, who loved him the most since he was young, would treat him in such a manner. First, he crippled his Young Sect Master's identity, and now he even had to stop him from taking revenge.

"Step down, you disgraceful thing!" The white moustached old man had a dignified look on his face as he scolded, "Do you still think that the Immortal Cloud Sect's face is not enough?"

Bu Jian had never seen his Master this strict. He did not dare to speak anymore and dejectedly retreated behind the old man.

The old man's words caused the surrounding voices to abruptly quiet down. They all knew that this person was the leader of the Immortal Cloud Sect. Not only was such a lofty figure polite to Chen Feng when speaking, he even took the initiative to apologize.

Xie Ji could see everything clearly. She understood that Chen Feng's current position was on par with these ancestors. Seeing Chen Feng looking at her, Xie Ji hurriedly introduced, "Chen Feng, this is the Immortal Cloud Sect's Sect Leader, Daoist Gu Feng!"

Only then did Chen Feng nod his head and politely cupped his fists towards Gu Feng. "Fellow Gu Feng, you must be joking. The younger generations are not sensible. As seniors, is it possible for us to be so calculative?"

Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Bu Fang's face turned even darker. This Chen Feng was simply going too far. Since when did he become his junior?

However, Gu Feng nodded his head warmly and said with a chuckle, "My friend Chen Feng, you have a big belly. Gu Feng admires you. One day, I will definitely let my good-for-nothing disciple personally go to Biluo Peak to apologize!"

"Sure, sure!" Chen Feng said politely.

The two of them acted as if they were friends that hadn't seen each other in many years. However, Chen Feng knew that all of this was built on his own absolute strength. If the two were missing one, Gu Feng definitely wouldn't be so polite to him. There was even the possibility of him secretly using Plaits to deal with him.

After a period of hypocritical social interaction, Gu Feng finally left. Before he left, he even invited Chen Feng to be his guest in the Immortal Cloud Sect.

"Haha, you sure are impressive. Senior Chen Feng is already like a brother to the Immortal Cloud Sect's Sect Leader!" Liu Yiyi smiled mischievously, "In that case, wouldn't we be the same generation as Daoist Gu Feng? Master has also become Gu Feng's martial uncle? "

Liu Yiyi counted carefully with stiff fingers. She had a complacent look on her face. That adorable look made Chen Feng wish he could take a bite on the spot.

"Girl, you …" Xie Ji patted Liu Yiyi's head and scolded her in annoyance.

At this moment, a series of loud drumbeats sounded out. On a high platform, eight bare-chested men were waving their drumsticks and beating them with all their might. The eight of them moved in unison, their voices joining together without a trace of divergence, causing the blood of all the cultivators present to boil.

The last day of the Cloud Dragon Mountain competition had begun …