Chapter 1761: Chapter 1789: Arrival
Time flew by, and Ye Feng and his companions kept moving forward at full speed, resulting in the ever-increasing depletion of Dao crystals. Two days passed quickly, and by the second day, Ye Feng and the others were nearing War God Mountain. Over these two days, Ye Feng consumed almost ten million top-grade Daoist Crystals, nearly exhausting his stock, which began to worry everyone.
"I didn’t expect War God Mountain to be so far away. We’ve been flying for two days, yet we haven’t reached it!" Dean Qingque’s face revealed a trace of worry, but Ye Feng remained calm as ever.
"Don’t worry, the people from the Holy Land won’t catch up to us anytime soon. We’ll reach War God Mountain in a day at most..."
Afterward, Ye Feng slowed down the speed of the top-grade Flying Shuttle. Previously, it flew at the speed equivalent to the full flight of a Great Perfection expert for two days straight, leaving the Holy Land’s people far behind.
Thus, Ye Feng slowed down the Flying Shuttle as if switching to an energy-saving mode; though the speed decreased, the flight time extended. They were now on their third day, looking outside through the shuttle windows, and a Daoist School disciple excitedly shouted, "Look, ahead is War God Mountain!"
Not far ahead, lay a monstrous, menacing mountain range with peak after peak extending endlessly.
Each peak soared into the clouds, piercing the sky, imposing a majestic aura akin to an indescribable oppression.
This oppression was brought forth by the heavens and earth, the mountains, and valleys. The range comprised of nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine peaks, each worthy of being called War God Mountain. The closer they got to War God Mountain, the thinner the Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth felt, so thin it blurred their understanding of the Heavenly Dao.
War God Mountain, one of Spirit Martial Continent’s four Forbidden Lands, is the most dangerous place; upon seeing War God Mountain, everyone’s emotions became complicated, for Ye Feng had said once they arrived here, they’d be safe.
However, War God Mountain is precisely one of the most perilous areas in Spirit Martial Continent, and even Saint Realm experts dare not venture in easily. Yet, they now face this terrifying place.
So, everyone was uncertain if entering War God Mountain would indeed ensure their safety.
Soon, Ye Feng and his group arrived at the entrance of War God Mountain. The towering peaks appeared as a natural barrier, dividing the earth into two parts.
War God Mountain lies on Spirit Martial Continent’s southernmost edge, rumored to be the continent’s boundary. To cross these mountains is to leave Spirit Martial Continent and enter an unknown world; only those with Saint Realm cultivation might hope to traverse War God Mountain into such unknown lands...
Everyone stepped out of the Flying Shuttle, hesitantly gazing at War God Mountain, uncertain whether to venture within.
At the foot of War God Mountain, they felt a delusion, akin to being insignificant ants despite having reached the Dao Realm and possessing thousands, even near ten thousand years of lifespan, yet still feeling so minuscule.
Dean Qingque frowned, looking at Ye Feng, asking, "Ye Feng, do we really have to go inside War God Mountain?"
"Indeed!" Ye Feng nodded, yet everyone remained hesitant. But at that moment, a terrifying killing intent spread like an invisible tide, layer upon layer, impacting everyone.
All felt immense discomfort; though the aura was miles away, they could still feel it.
"They’ve caught up!" Qingque and the Daoist School members showed anxious expressions, for the Holy Land’s people had caught up!
Ye Feng calmly said, "Let’s go; it’s not a choice we can make now!"
Facing War God Mountain and the unknown dangers, Ye Feng knew no fear, instead, his heart brimmed with boundless War Intent!
To enter War God Mountain is to destroy gods! Such is War God Mountain’s legend. Ye Feng felt his blood boiling, excitement in his eyes: "Today, here within War God Mountain, I shall create legends!"
"Ye Feng!" An angry roar reverberated between heaven and earth, shaking space barriers into cracks.
Gao Zhiwei appeared, accompanied by eleven Saint Realm Proof of Dao experts, charging toward Ye Feng and his group, with a terrifying killing intent sweeping like an apocalyptic storm.
The world instantaneously seemed to turn into a blood-red hell, the immense pressure causing hearts to tremble.
No choice; the power gap was simply too vast. With twelve Proof of Dao experts, Gao Zhiwei—the strongest among them at mid Dao Sect level—even if Ye Feng’s power increased tenfold, he would not be their match!
Everyone felt the terrifying killing intent, bodies trembling uncontrollably, yet Ye Feng remained nonchalant, directly ignoring Gao Zhiwei and stepping forward into War God Mountain, looking back at the Daoist School crowd.
"Follow me in..."
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone had no choice; now they had to choose to trust him. Not entering War God Mountain meant facing Gao Zhiwei’s group, who could easily wipe them out one by one.
One by one, Daoist School disciples followed Ye Feng, entering War God Mountain together.
Soon, everyone was inside War God Mountain, while Gao Zhiwei and his pursuers reached its outer bounds. The surrounding Proof of Dao experts displayed wary expressions in their eyes.
"Haoran Dao Sect! This is War God Mountain; should we really proceed?" They obviously understood some of War God Mountain’s secrets.
Gao Zhiwei smirked disdainfully, "They’re only on the outskirts of War God Mountain; we needn’t fear. As long as we don’t disturb the Zhan Clan residing within, we’re safe. Let’s enter, kill Ye Feng swiftly, and withdraw if the Zhan Clan is alerted—they cannot leave War God Mountain!"
"Understood!" With no further hesitation, they charged into War God Mountain one by one!