Supreme Emperor

The purple peak's internal selection had ended. The ten participating disciples stood in unison in front of Qin Feng.    

The remaining six disciples, led by Lin Yi, had all been newly added.    

Everyone answered in unison.    

A heavy punishment was undoubtedly an effective method to stimulate one's fighting spirit. This was not a last minute thought on Qin Feng's part, but a move that he had frequently used in his previous life.    

In the Crimson Dragon Army back then, one of the reasons why he was so valiant and invincible was because of the heavy punishment he received.    

Each time he won the next battle, he would receive a reward that far exceeded his imagination.    

However, if they were defeated, the cruel punishment would follow.    

No one was willing to be punished, so they could only bring out their determination to go all out, and fight to the last moment with the enemy.    

"Come, follow me to the 'Big Dipper Peak'."    

Qin Feng waved his hand, and everyone followed him and rushed to the Big Dipper Peak.    

The atmosphere of the Beidou Peak was towering like the clouds.    

It was said that at night, a group of astrolabe would circle around the peak. As long as they raised their hands, they would be able to pluck stars and hold the moon.    

On top of the Big Dipper Peak, there was a huge platform that was shining with light. It was made by countless crystal stone, and it looked like a mirror.    

The sun rose and the moon set, reflecting in the beautiful mirror.    

This mirror-like platform was also known as the "Celestial Mirror", as if it could illuminate the entire sky.    

And this time, the's main battlefield was precisely this "Celestial Mirror".    

"This Mirror battlefield is really magical!"    

"What Mirror battlefield? This is called 'Celestial Mirror', and I can tell that this is your first time participating in a competition, right? "    

The disciples that were participating in the competition began to arrive one after another at the Beidou Peak.    

Many of the rookie s who were participating for the first time were stunned by the sight of this "Celestial Mirror".    

After all, this was a forbidden ground of the sect. Other than during cave competition's time, the Big Dipper Peak would not be open to the public.    

Of course, there were also some sly old fogeys who were much calmer compared to the rookie s since this was not the first time they had boarded a Celestial Mirror.    

"Eh? Look, isn't that the King of the West, Liang Wei? "    

Suddenly, someone among the team that was climbing the mountain exclaimed.    

Swish!    

Everyone's eyes moved as they all looked behind them. There was a group of people with a strong aura and a prideful and extraordinary aura walking quickly towards them.    

Liang Wei was a middle-aged man who wore a red long robe, he was tall and sturdy and had stern eyes.    

He looked to be in his thirties or forties, and with a full beard, he appeared extremely valiant.    

When he walked, he was also striding forward like a dragon or tiger. There was not a shred of light left in his eyes, giving others the feeling that he was the one being the most domineering.    

And behind him, there was a group of red-clothed disciples following him. All of them were actually aurous core realm.    

Seeing King Liang Wei of the West, everyone also stepped aside, not daring to block his way. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.    

"Too imposing …"    

After Liang Wei and the others left, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.    

"The true appearance of a Jindan Stage cultivator is way too exaggerated!"    

"He's King Zhenxi after all, his foundation is too deep, it's not something that Bi Haoyun can compare to."    

"It's a good thing that we don't have to participate in the 'Four Kings and One Immortals' preliminaries. Otherwise, it would be hard on us."    

On the mountain path, chattering sounds of discussion could be heard.    

According to the rules of the cave competition, "Four Kings and One Immortals" would directly enter the Mansion Lord Battle, without needing to participate in the preliminaries. Their arrival was just a formality, and it was also a chance to display the strength of the cave disciples.    

Not long after, another group of Golden Core experts appeared on the mountain path.    

"It's King Zhennan, Yang Jin!"    

The disciples cried out in alarm, recognizing the newcomer with a single glance.    

Yang Jin seemed to be a refined and refined youth with an extraordinary demeanor.    

He continued to smile and wave to everyone along the way.    

"Hello, Senior Brother Yang …"    

Everyone took the initiative to greet him.    

Compared to Liang Wei's domineering aura, Yang Jin was a little more approachable.    

"Southern Guardian King Yang Jin, don't just watch him welcome us with a smile. If you really offend him, you won't even know how you died. This fellow's methods are the most vicious in the 'Four Kings and One Immortals'. "    

After Yang Jin left, some people started to discuss secretly.    

Yang Jin had a nickname, "Smiling Tiger". He looked kind and friendly, but his thoughts were cold and cold-blooded.    

"Whether it is Yang Jin or Liang Wei, they are both inferior to Northern King Hong Tianyang."    

An old bird chuckled.    

"Oh? What do you mean? "    

Many rookies were surprised.    

The "Four Kings and One Immortals" were all legendary existences, high above them, so even though everyone was a Successor Disciple, there were not many opportunities for them to truly understand the "Four Kings and One Immortals".    

"Don't you know that besides his identity as a Disciple of the Emperor Profound Sect, Hong Tianyang has another identity?"    

The old bird laughed again.    

"Another identity? This is the first time I've heard of it. "    

The crowd burst into an uproar.    

"Hong Tianyang's other identity is the Young Lord of the 'Mao Shan Hong family'. It is said that he inherited Mao Shan's' Phantom Control ', and is extremely powerful."    

The old bird had a mysterious look on his face.    

Mao Shan and the Hong family were an ancient family in Central Land. They hid in the secular world, but they possessed the acrobatic technique of controlling ghosts.    

The Phantom Control was also known as the "White Sorcery", similar to the "black sorcery" of the Witch race.    

However, the white spell was more righteous, often using methods to exorcise and exorcise demons.    

The black sorcery, on the other hand, was more like an evil art that did not attract attention.    

It was because of Hong Tianyang's special identity that people secretly called him a "light Magus", one of the four kings.    

"If one were to say that Zhou Yixian is like a crane among a flock of chickens, then Hong Tianyang is the person closest to him."    

The old bird snickered, seeming to revere this light Magus.    

"The person closest to Zhou Yixian? Haha, I don't think so. From what I see, the person who is closest to Zhou Yixian, should be him. "    

Just at this moment, another disciple laughed out loud and pointed his finger at the foot of the mountain.    

Swish!    

Everyone's gaze turned over, only to see purple peak's group walking over with their heads held high.    

"Qin Feng?"    

Everyone's face changed as they sucked in a breath of cold air.