“By my estimate, if another 100 high-level Earthen Immortals enter, the mysterious power will be more or less completely drained away,” Chen Feng said with a smile.

Hearing that, everyone there shuddered. There were not that many of them there. Besides, who would willingly step forward and die?

“There is another method. Is there anyone who possess Immortal artifacts here?” Chen Feng asked.

They fell silent. However, some of them understood what Chen Feng wanted to do.

“I believe that if more than 10 Immortal artifacts take action together, we should be able to create a passageway,” said Chen Feng, who brandished the Heaven Piercing Lance in his hand.

“I have an immortal sword,” someone finally spoke up.

“Me too.”

“I have a spear. Its quality is not bad.”

Weng! Weng! Weng! Weng!

A few other cultivators did not say anything. Instead, they simply brought out their magic treasures.

Soon enough, there were 12 Immortal artifacts there. Chen Feng’s gaze swept around. In the face of Chen Feng’s gaze, some of the other cultivators revealed an unnatural expression on their faces.

“Since some fellows want to preserve their strength, do not blame me for going rough on you fellows if you bring out Immortal artifacts when we start competing for treasures.” Chen Feng snickered.

Sou!

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