As expected, the pressure on the third level increased the higher one went, but Li Chengfeng was not afraid and continued to walk upwards.
Countless streams of astral energy surged into his body, and he quickly refined them, integrating them into his own strength.
The astral energy within his body was already full, but this was nothing to him.
Because he still needed to use this astral energy to temper the nine Blood Shadows, to bring them up to his own level.
Therefore, the astral energy he could contain was ten times that of ordinary cultivators, and the pressure he endured and his ability to withstand pressure were also ten times that of ordinary people.
He walked upwards with firm steps, his hands behind his back, not looking at the people and events behind him, radiating an aura of indomitable spirit.
Not far away, He Ping was completely stunned by this scene. The fire of anger burned fiercely in her heart. Why wasn't such an excellent disciple her own son?
Her stupid son had offended him and been killed by him. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Why was the heavens so unfair, making her son so foolish, wasting countless precious resources, only to end up killing himself.
He Ping roared and shouted at Li Chengfeng: "Li Xu, do you not understand what I'm saying? Do you really want me to use extraordinary force to drive you off the Wind Cloud Platform before you will honestly submit to the law?"
But Li Chengfeng didn't waste a single word with her, because he felt that there was no need to pay attention to such a shrew; someone else would deal with her.
He knew very well that he held the identity of a disciple of the Wind Cloud Sect's Sect Master. Even if the Sect Master didn't intervene, his Nascent Soul stage senior sister, Su Qiushui, wouldn't stand idly by.
He believed that since his junior sister had come, that senior sister must be hiding nearby, it was just that he couldn't sense her.
Because after he stepped onto the Wind Cloud Platform, his perception of the outside world became weak. The tracking and concealment techniques he employed made him difficult to sense.
But his junior sister, Mu Xi, wouldn't have it. She put her hands on her hips and said to He Ping: "I say, old granny, can you calm down a bit and listen to the whole story before you get angry?"
These words immediately made He Ping even more furious, smoke practically rising from her head.
She was so young and beautiful, yet she was called an old granny, which was extremely humiliating.
But what made her most angry was that these four people had actually killed her son.
When she looked at Qin Ranran, there was also a trace of fear in her heart. After all, the other party was an outstanding disciple of Five Colors Peak. Although her master's title had not been revealed, she must be a peerless talent.
She didn't dare to directly provoke Qin Ranran, but the fact that her son had died like this made it impossible for her to let go. She had to make these disciples pay a heavy price.
It would be better to cut the Gordian knot and kill all these disciples. Even if she died, she could face her son in the afterlife.
Now, her doting and anger had completely overwhelmed her reason.
He Ping was furious on the Wind Cloud Platform, and she sacrificed her magic weapon—a huge Dharma wheel, which was condensed with countless wind spirals carrying the aura of the Dao of Alchemy.
She was determined to kill Mu Xi, in order to mentally and physically torment Li Chengfeng, making him wish he were dead.
However, her plan did not succeed.
Facing the threat of the Dharma wheel, Mu Xi was afraid, but she still bravely puffed out her chest, believing that the Wind Cloud Sect had its own sense of justice.
Just as the Dharma wheel was about to hit her, it suddenly hovered in the air, motionless.
He Ping was shocked to find that she couldn't take back this magic weapon.
At this moment, a beautiful young woman appeared in the air, it was Su Qiushui.
Every frown and smile of hers exuded a feeling that made people's hearts flutter.
Su Qiushui questioned He Ping, "Who gave you the courage to kill outstanding disciples of the Wind Cloud Sect for no reason? Is there still any law? Are there still any rules?"
When He Ping saw that it was Su Qiushui, she immediately bowed and said, "Disciple He Ping pays respects to the Grand Elder. Please calm your anger and listen to my explanation."
In the Wind Cloud Sect, Foundation Establishment stage cultivators are usually stewards, Golden Core stage cultivators are elders, Nascent Soul stage cultivators are Grand Elders, and late-stage Nascent Soul stage great cultivators are Supreme Elders.
