Chu Feng’s green clothes were clean and without a drop of blood. His clothes fluttered as he looked down and said, “Why bother coming?”
His voice wasn’t loud, but it made the seven old women feel ashamed. They had already reached the golden body realm for hundreds and thousands of years and had accumulated for a long time. It could be said that their dao foundation was very profound.
Although they hadn’t been able to become quasi-saints for a long time, every one of them was a super expert and was far more powerful than ordinary golden figures, but they were still defeated.
This was the Dameng Pure Land, an evolutionary sect whose name had shaken the ages. It had been many years since such a thing had happened. Someone had come knocking on their door and had a far-reaching impact.
“Demon Chu Feng, do you think the Dameng Pure Land is a plain? How can I allow you to barge in as you please? !”