War God's Revenge

At this time, the Sect Leader of the Luo Bei Sect, Su Yun Hai, greeted Zhou Feng.    

However, Zhou Feng muttered, "What I said was the truth. The mechanism inside is too childish. Even if a normal person brought enough food and water, they would still be able to walk out."    

"Tsk, tsk. I never thought that other people would be so bad. I thought I was being slow."    

As he spoke, he had already walked up to his master.    

The people outside were basically people with invitations. The big powers, the big families, and most of them were people from outside the city.    

All of them chatted and laughed merrily.    

"Sect Master Su has taken in a good disciple. He is actually the first to come out from this stage!"    

"In the future, we need to move around a lot and have our disciples interact more."    

"Our Rainflower Sect has many young female disciples. If Clan Master Su is interested in marriage, you can come find me at any time!"    

Quite a few people came over to congratulate Su Yun Hai.    

Su Yun Hai nodded his head and replied simply.    

There wasn't much joy on his face.    

On the contrary, he was extremely worried.    

On the other hand, Zhou Feng was feeling increasingly proud of himself. He was surrounded by many women of similar age.    

He was in high spirits.    

But soon.    

There was another passageway. Someone had come out.    

The figure was very familiar. It was that youth called Ye Hui.    

The opponent's strength was similar to Zhou Feng's.    

When Zhou Feng saw him, he immediately smiled proudly and said: "Brother Ye, not bad. You are only a bit slower than me."    

At this moment, Ye Hui also looked around.    

When he found out that it was only Zhou Feng who came out, he was slightly surprised. Then, he said: "Don't be too proud. If it wasn't for the people behind us, I could have come out yesterday!"    

As he spoke, more and more people followed him out of the passageway.    

Zhou Feng immediately fell silent.    

He was somewhat speechless.    

Following which, Ye Hui slowly walked towards a figure that was completely covered by a black robe. After he walked up to the figure, he said something.    

However, they quickly separated with a puzzled look on their faces.    

"Feng'er, come sit back down."    

Su Yun Hai suddenly said to Zhou Feng.    

The latter immediately understood.    

This was Master having something to say to him.    

Thus, he immediately retreated and approached his master.    

Then, he heard Su Yunhai say in a low voice, "Something's wrong with this North Sky Pavilion."    

"Eh …."    

Zhou Feng was surprised, and subconsciously responded in a low voice: "Is there something wrong?" I didn't run into any danger in the maze. "    

Su Yun Hai shook his head: "Of course you won't encounter any danger, but the others won't be so lucky, but just now, Master felt a slight vibration in the ground, coming from inside the maze."    

"Master, let's work together with North Sky Pavilion. If they dare to scheme or play some tricks, we can directly expose them. I believe North Sky Pavilion is not so bold that they would even plot against us!" Zhou Feng said.    

He was well aware of the joint cooperation between the several factions.    

Su Yunhai replied, "You must guard against others, it's better to be careful."    

Just as they were talking …    

People began coming out of the passageway for Zhou Feng's side.    

The number of people coming out of the two tunnels was already in the tens.    

After that, there was a long and boring wait.    

Until evening.    

When a figure jumped out of the maze, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.    

"Eh? It's him! "    

Zhou Feng looked over.    

He realized that the people who came out this time were also people he had interacted with before, and they were even stronger than him.    

It was the man with the surname Ying, the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator whose name was Ying Jun!    

But at this moment, the other party was in a rather miserable state.    

Blood all over his body.    

An enormous wound had appeared on his abdomen, and his internal organs were hanging outside!    

"Bei Yang!"    

As soon as he came out.    

There was no time for Ying Jun to utter the word before he fell to the ground.    

He had already fainted.    

"What's going on?!"    

"If I remember correctly, this man called Ying Jun is a Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, how could he receive such heavy injuries?"    

"And what did he mean by calling out the name of the North Sky Pavilion Hall Master?!"    

Everyone was stunned.    

At this moment, Bei Yang's figure had already arrived before the unconscious Ying Jun.    

He squatted down and checked his surroundings.    

"Don't worry, it's just a flesh wound. I will have the best doctor treat it later. With Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator's physique, after a night of rest, you will be like a normal person tomorrow."    

When everyone heard this, they all heaved a sigh of relief.    

They thought something had happened inside.    

It had to be known that the number of people participating in the North Sky Pavilion Competition this time around was several hundred times more than in the past year.    

As a result, even those with an invitation would send their disciples to train.    

Some powerful clans, in order to protect their disciples, would even allow some experts to follow them.    

Even a few Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator were among them!    

Naturally, no one wanted anything to happen inside.    

"Master, is that Ying Jun different from us?" Zhou Feng blinked his eyes.    

If it's cooperation.    

The winner should be working with North Sky Pavilion as well.    

Under normal circumstances, the other side should be just like him and Ye Hui, unharmed.    

Why was the other party in such a miserable state?    

It has to be said that he and Ye Hui were both Eighth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, while Ying Jun was the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator. Both of them were able to come out safely, but after the other party came out, they immediately fainted from heavy injuries!    

It was shocking, but it was hard to understand!    

"That's not right."    

Su Yun Hai squinted: "The mechanisms in the maze are controlled by the two from White Bone Club. They should know the locations of your tunnels, so there shouldn't be any errors."    

When Zhou Feng heard this, he subconsciously said: "Could it be that there is some conflict between this Ying Junand those two from White Bone Club, so those two got back at him and plotted against him?"    

Su Yun Hai shook his head again: "I'm not sure, but it's said that this maze was activated before the mechanism was activated and after it was activated, it's completely two different levels of difficulty. After the mechanism is activated, even if it's a tenth stage Ancient Martial Cultivator, it's still very difficult to exit!"    

"Then how did he get hurt?" Zhou Feng said in surprise.    

He couldn't figure it out at all.    

Thinking back to the process where he passed through the maze, although he would encounter some dangers, to Eighth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, it was nothing but child's play. It was not worth mentioning at all!    

Su Yun Hai frowned, and from time to time, he glanced at the North Sky Pavilion Pavilion Master, Bei Yang.    

… ….    

Within the maze.    

It would not be an exaggeration to call the current environment Purgatory!    

There were wreckage everywhere, corpses everywhere, and shattered maze stone walls everywhere. There were even circles of a terrifying aura left behind!    

Almost all of the more than 20 tunnels had been opened!    

Anyone who met Zhao Shuo would die on the spot!    

Even from a distance.    

If they were not strong enough, even if they were not directly hit by the sword qi and were hit by a wisp of air pressure, the light ones would be ripped apart while the heavy ones would only be able to stay alive!