Soon after.
The power to the playground was connected.
Yang Feng and others had already left.
"A young martial arts master actually showed up at the amusement park?"
"What do you know? Master Wu Zong might just happen to be passing by."
"That's right! Master Wu Zong, what kind of existence is it? How can you be greedy for the world of mortals?"
…
The back view of a white-clothed martial artist wearing a cyan dragon-patterned mask, standing in the sky and walking in the void, was widely circulated by countless people.
Instantly trending!
CCTV and various media outlets were spreading the news, and the picture of Wuzong in white became a hit all over the Internet.
"Even if he is wearing a mask, I can guess the extremely handsome face under the mask."
"White-robed Martial Sect! Even a few old antiques from the Ancient Martial Arts University are nothing more than this, right?"
…
In just one night, Yang Feng became famous all over the world.
He is even revered as the "Wuzong in White Clothes" by the outside world.
The next day, the man kidnapped by Yang Feng last night was undergoing torture, and Yang Feng also used a little trick to ask Xiao Liuzi to plant a slave contract for him.
Successfully conquered, a strong martial artist.
It turns out that this man's name is Yun Potian.
"Yang Feng, you look so handsome in white clothes and a mask."
Xie Xiaoyu looked at the photos on her phone that had gone viral, her eyes full of tenderness. How could her man not be excellent?
The only regret is that at this time, I couldn’t take a photo with Yang Feng, otherwise it would have been even more perfect.
Xie Xiaoyu's eyes showed a hint of disappointment inadvertently.
"What's wrong?"
The disappointment in the other party's eyes naturally couldn't escape Yang Feng's eyes.
Perhaps it was because she was so frightened last night that Gusu Mingyue still hadn't woken up at this hour.
"Baby, how about you change back to that and let me take a photo with you?"
Xie Xiaoyu pulled Yang Feng's arm, his eyes full of begging.
"Ahem! Can't we just approve you directly?"
Yang Feng rolled his eyes at Xie Xiaoyu.
Change?
It was only exposed for a short time, and it was done in the dark, and it was all photographed by Erwu Chai.
If he was exposed again in broad daylight, someone might follow the clues and find him soon.
Whether it is the three major ancient martial arts universities or the detached organizations in the underground world, they are not stupid.
Especially the people in the underground world, most of them have already guessed who the white-robed Wuzong is!
They were not familiar with Baiyi, but the mask Yang Feng wore that night was the mask of a backbone member of their transcendent organization, codenamed Qinglong.
Now that it fell into Yang Feng's hands, it could only explain one situation: Qinglong was dead.
"Yang Feng? It seems that I underestimated you. Even Qinglong was defeated by you, White-clothed Wuzong? It seems that your identity is the same as the adults behind you. You are a cultivator and an abandoned disciple."
They sent out three or five waves of people one after another, but no one came back alive, especially Qinglong and this time Yun Potian.
Qinglong is a martial arts master, and he is a martial arts master who has been in the realm of martial arts for a long time. It stands to reason that even if Yang Feng is also a martial arts master, it is impossible to kill him.
Especially the people around Yang Feng, this is the reason why they dare not come out in full force.
Eight Wuzong?
This is beyond the scope of their knowledge. Now in the entire underground world, there will never be more than eight strong martial arts masters in the transcendent organization.
Along the way to martial arts, cultivation relies on one's own body, opening up martial veins, and incorporating martial sources. Everyone's martial arts talent is extremely limited.
Ordinary people need to open up three martial arts veins before they can practice martial arts, and the amount of martial arts sources that can be absorbed by these three martial arts veins is extremely small.
So no matter how talented you are, if you open up ten martial arteries, you have already reached the limit of the human body, and the next step is to use immortal methods.
Take their underground world's transcendent organization as an example. Their leaders only entered the Wuzong level in their later years.
Those who control the transcendental organization today are all created by the later immortal cultivators who used heaven-defying methods.
After confirming that there might be an abandoned cultivator behind Yang Feng who was not much weaker than the one behind them, they decided to wait and see what would happen.
Yun Potian, codenamed Black Dragon, can only force a smile on his face now, succumbing to Yang Feng's lustful power.
Now he has become the personal bodyguard of Xie Xiaoyu and Gusu Mingyue.
"Is the person standing behind your transcendent organization the Nine Dragon Immortal Lord? And the black dragon mask on your face and the green dragon mask in my hand, are they given to you by the people behind you?"
Yang Feng asked about his doubts. Today he helped Gusu Mingyue and himself take a leave. He planned to start with Black Dragon first to see if he could get some useful information.
Facing these questions raised by Yang Feng, Hei Long showed a rare look of surprise on his face.
The Nine Dragon Immortal Lord lives in the underground world, but it is absolutely secretive. Even in the transcendent organization, with his status, not much is known about it.
But the young man in front of him actually revealed the secret, which made Yun Potian even more convinced that there must be an expert standing behind Yang Feng.
"Young Master Feng, the Transcendence Organization is indeed backed by the Nine Dragons Immortal Lord, but the Immortal Master divided his body into nine parts, and his soul is unpredictable. Even the leader of the Transcendence Organization, Jin Long, is hard to find."
There is only one force in the underground world, and that is the terrifying detachment organization.
The nine core members of the Transcendence Organization are just fake dragons, and their martial power comes from the Immortal Lord behind them.
"Oh, it seems that you are just the carrier of their energy. I am afraid that the moment I asked Xiao Liuzi to plant the soul contract for you, the people behind you have already noticed it, right?"
The Nine Dragon Immortal Lord is an amazingly talented person who created his own cultivation system. It is impossible that he doesn't even have this little calculation.
"Well, it's just that the adult didn't kill my soul easily, but chose to let me go."
This is also what puzzles Yun Potian. It stands to reason that people who have transcended the organization, no matter their status, once they fall into the hands of the enemy, they will be killed directly without giving them a chance.
"Hmph, Jiulong Immortal Lord, have you noticed it?"
Yang Feng looked into the distance and muttered to himself.
The Nine Dragons Immortal Lord, because the Taihuang Clan rose up powerfully and overpowered all the immortals in the Star Territory, and then sank to this level, just to find the Nine Dragons Golden Nether Flame and perfect himself.
Since he chose to let Yun Potian go, he must have guessed that the Nine Dragons Golden Youyan was on Yang Feng.
"With the Supreme Ten Thousand Fires and the Golden Flame of the Sun as the source of martial power, I am becoming more and more curious about the identity of the person behind you." 33
The underground world, the core of the transcendent organization.
A black dragon statue, lifelike, like a living dragon god.
Eyes overlooking the sky.
This black dragon is the remnant soul of the Nine Dragons Immortal Lord, looking for Yang Feng through Yun Potian.
It's just that he suddenly conquered again, his spiritual roots were covered in dust, his cultivation was imprisoned, and his path to immortality was cut off!
The black dragon hovering in the hall had a terrifying light flashing in its pupils.
He said word by word: "Red, dust, calamity!"
Worthy of breaking through the world of mortals, free from the world!
This can make you the strongest immortal, who can accumulate knowledge and become a saint.
But this is also a dead end.
Cultivation is imprisoned and the path to immortality is cut off!
The only way is to find another way and rebuild another way. This is not the most important thing. The calamity of the mortal world. The most terrifying thing is to create a law!
Make your own way.
Some people died, but not completely...
