C280 Vicious? So what!
C280 Vicious? So what!
"This array formation could originally set up multiple illusions. The third level illusions are only used to test the disciples that try to pass, and the third level is the connection to the fourth level illusions."
The old man was silent, what Mo Feng said was not wrong, this array formation was originally a mini sect's great array, its might could reach up to 10 levels of illusions, making people completely lose in it!
"They didn't have a good chance to fight to break through the fourth level, I have to be careful even if I jump down. They were too greedy to jump into the fourth level, so naturally they ended up like this." When the old man saw his sneer, he could not help but shiver. Perhaps what Mo Feng said was not wrong, but the formation had not been completely activated, so how could the fourth level of the Illusory Realm fall in so easily?
There must be something wrong with Mo Feng.
His guess was not wrong, the reason why these eight people had fallen into the fourth level of the Illusory Realm was because of Mo Feng, but Mo Feng originally did not want to do that.
The old man didn't say anything more. Although these eight people were dangerous, he could stop the illusion. He formed a few hand seals with his hands, and with a flick of his fingers, sent them toward the formation.
"Capture!"
"AHH!"
Suddenly, a series of screams rang out. The old man's face was frightened as he jumped back. His face turned pale. The eight people inside the formation were in even greater pain. Some of them even had blood flowing out of their mouths and noses!
"What's going on?" The old man's heart trembled, he suddenly turned to look at Mo Feng, his eyes scarlet red.
"Mo Feng, what did you do to them?"
"Elder, whether or not they can come out is up to them. You can't help them." Mo Feng asked indifferently. Was it that easy to walk out of the fourth level of illusion?
"Mo Feng, quickly release them!" The old man's face changed again, he had no choice, he was only in charge of controlling the array, but he did not have much understanding towards the array and could only rely on Mo Feng.
Mo Feng remained unmoved, but the old man's eyes were blazing with fire.
"Mo Feng, you have a vicious heart. The path of training has always been one of competing with each other, and if you can't win, it's your own fault. The next time you come, you want to take their lives.
"Am I worse than a beast? My heart is filled with malice? " Mo Feng's sneer became more and more severe, a vicious look appearing on his face.
"So what if I'm vicious?"
"You!"
The old man was startled, he stared at Mo Feng but could not say a word. The rage in his heart burned hotter and hotter. He wanted to make a move, but he couldn't.
"Elder, you should be clear about what happened. The person who killed me should not still be alive in front of me!" Mo Feng turned and looked at the eight, and said coldly.
The old man's chest continued to rise and fall, he had seen how those eight people bullied Mo Feng clearly, if it wasn't for Mo Feng's intelligence, he would have died at their hands. He only felt regret for the eight geniuses, but at this time, he did not say anything.
"AHH!"
After a few screams, the faces of the eight people in the spell formation twisted, as if they had seen something terrifying. They slowly fell to the ground, dead.
"Dead!" The old man felt mixed emotions. All of them were dead, not a single one was left alive. Turning his head to look at Mo Feng, who would have thought that the Mo Feng with the lowest talent in cultivation, would actually be the first one to walk out of the array.
"Here you go." With a look of pity and regret, the old man turned around and took out a jade bottle, which he slowly handed to Mo Feng. Mo Feng took the jade bottle and opened it, only to see a blood-red root lying inside, releasing a strange medicinal smell.
"The real deal!" The corners of Mo Feng's mouth drew back as he received the jade bottle with satisfaction. The old man saw that Mo Feng's lips had moved a few times, and said:
"Mo Feng, are you an array master?"
"No."
Mo Feng's voice was decisive, leaving the old man with the view of his back gradually shrinking.
Opening the door, he walked down the mountain with a relaxed expression. It was still early in the morning and he had spent almost a day in the illusion. However, it had only been two hours outside.
"Mo Feng? How did he get out so quickly? " The people at the bottom of the mountain saw Mo Feng and were shocked.
"Didn't you just enter not long ago? Why did you come out so quickly? "
"He definitely didn't pass. Hurry up and beg for mercy and come out. You guys are overestimating him, aren't you?" Everyone was confused and one of them said disdainfully. Their eyes widened, and then they nodded in understanding.
"So that's how it is. I was wondering."
"Only he can pass the fourth level? "If he can get through laozi, he'll eat this tree!"
Everyone sneered as one of them shouted out while patting the big tree in front of him.
"Buzz!"
As everyone was discussing, a rainbow suddenly lit up in the fourth trial. It was incomparably dazzling!
"Hmm?"
Everyone raised their heads to look at the sky and saw the rainbow light abruptly shake.
"Someone passed the fourth stage!"
"Who is it!"
"Damn it, I lost my Nether Spring Ye Ghost's blood!"
Everyone turned to look at the fourth test and waited for someone to come out. However, no one came out after a while.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the rainbow light in the sky shook again, and a few big words appeared: Participant — — Mo Feng!
"Mo Feng!"
The crowd looked up and saw these words. They were stunned.
"How could it be him!"
Everyone turned their heads to look at Mo Feng who was slowly descending the mountain, their faces filled with disbelief, Mo Feng's cultivation and talent were not high, moreover, how many genius disciples had come out this time, how could it be him?!
"How did he do it?" There were already a few batches of people who entered the fourth stage. Whether they were dead or injured, none of them managed to clear the stage. Everyone who went in previously had a higher level of talent and cultivation than Mo Feng, so why did he clear the stage?
"Mo Feng, you really, really passed?" There were people who refused to believe it and chased after Mo Feng.
"Naturally." Mo Feng replied and continued descending the mountain. The face of the person who asked the question burned. Previously, he ridiculed Mo Feng quite a few times, but he did not expect that it was Mo Feng who passed the fourth round.
Everyone looked at Mo Feng's back with burning passion, they were so embarrassed that they couldn't say anything. When Mo Feng completely left the training grounds, the crowd started to discuss once again.
"Damn, how is it that he passed?!"
"This old man's Nether Spring Ghost Blood, he actually got it!"
Everyone angrily scolded as if they had covered up their embarrassment. They turned around and left the experiential learning. Now that the Ghost Blood of the Nether Spring had been taken, there was nothing to wait for on the road of experiential learning.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out. Turning their heads over, everyone saw a person blocking one of the more arrogant looking people.
"Didn't you just say that you would swallow that tree after Mo Feng cleared the fourth stage? You can swallow it now. " The man said. The arrogant looking person instantly shriveled down, awkwardly laughed and said:
"Jokes, they're all jokes. Heh, heh."