Chapter 99 Ning Feng, you're scheming against me!

  The wind suddenly rises, whistling through the sky, blowing Ning Feng's hair into a wild dance, and whipping his clothes into a rustling frenzy.

  Everyone's gaze converged on his right hand, which he suddenly raised.

  Ning Feng's right hand index finger first segment emitted a white light, the strong light penetrated through skin and flesh, and Bao Xi clearly saw a segment of finger bone like gold and jade, that was the Sun Bone.

  Bao Xi reacted strangely and agilely dodged into the Golden Gate in front of him, which was completely inconsistent with his physical shape.

  This time, even if he didn't use the Eight Gates of Golden Light to calculate, he knew that Ning Feng was definitely playing for real.

  At the moment of fleeing to Kinmen, Bao Xi did a despicable thing:

  His entire body flashed into the Golden Gate, with only one arm stretched out in the direction of Ning Feng, and then quickly retracted like lightning, as if he was afraid that if he retracted a little slower, this arm would not be surnamed "Bao" anymore.

  A similar scene had happened countless times before, and the onlookers in front of the shrine were already used to it, but this time, everyone involuntarily leaned back a little, their mouths slightly agape.

  They looked at it intently, and a bright light flashed across the golden plate of Bao Xi's eight doors, also shining in a ray of sunlight, only...

  "Is scaring people fun?"

  Everyone was speechless, Bao Xi was cautious to the extreme, he himself might not have noticed anything unusual, but the spectators below were different, they could pat their chests and guarantee that Ning Feng's Sun God Light would not even be able to kill a chicken.

  All appearance and no reality.

  The next moment, except for Bao Xi who had escaped to Jinmen and was hiding in the Eight Gates Golden Pan space, unaware of external affairs, everyone else stared with wide eyes, shocked at Ning Feng who stood on the high platform with his arms open.

  Ning Feng's two arms were stretched out wide, as if embracing something, letting the strong winds blow against him, yet he remained still and unmoving. Even his eyes had closed.

  The wind grew bigger and more intense, surging forward in a swarm. It collided with the calm air around it, creating a gray whirlpool that devoured everything in its path and expanded rapidly. In an instant, it had grown to cover almost half of the high platform's size.

  "Spirit Vortex!"

  Apart from those newly admitted outer sect disciples present, who wasn't someone steeped in the way of cultivating immortality for a long time? They immediately understood what had happened.

  "Is Ning Feng going to break through on the spot?"

  "How did you get here so quickly?"

  Just as this question had barely arisen, another change occurred on stage.

  He let out a long, mournful sigh. His entire body floated up into the air as countless heavenly and earthly spiritual energies surged in through his pores, like numerous small hands that lifted him up and sent him flying.

  Under the gaze of all, the spiritual vortex repeatedly expanded and contracted; expanding again, then contracting in a dramatic performance. It's unknown how many heavenly spiritual energies surged into Ning Feng's body through this process.

  This scene is just like a rainstorm that has been raging for many days, and the mountain flood bursts forth. However, the riverbed had long since cleared out the silt. No matter how much water comes in, it will still be tightly bound within the riverbed, driving it into the sea, not allowing it to overflow and cause disaster.

  "I'm going!"

  From the divine palace of Jiuyang Mountain to the personally transmitted disciples, some shook their heads, while others spoke out directly. There were those who didn't understand and also wanted to loudly scold.

  The only exception is probably Tianyunzi, Shen Zhaoxuan and others from the Tianyunfeng group, as well as those who bought Ning Feng's third place with a lucky mindset.

  "This is clearly a case of 'dressing up as a pig to eat a tiger'!"

  "He must have been able to break through long ago, with all the meridians in his body already opened up, but he's just stuck at this one point of drawing in the spiritual energy from heaven and earth."

  "Bao Xi was outsmarted this time."

  "No matter how much you calculate, the more accurate you are, the more miserable you'll die. The current Ning Feng is completely different from the one in the previous moment, how can he grasp it accurately, he's dead for sure."

  In the midst of all the discussions, everyone's mind was filled with a single question: "Was Ning Feng doing this just to spite Yin Baoxi?"

  "If he had broken through earlier, what was the point of those previous levels being so difficult? It doesn't make sense!"

  Ning Feng was at a high place, in a breakthrough, otherwise he would have replied: "I'm just showing off!"

  Time rewinds a bit, Ning Feng is in the Jiugong Stone Boundary, borrowing the Golden Water to make a wish, breaking through to the late stage of Qi Refining, and then stubbornly staying in the Jiugong Stone Boundary, not going out to guide the heavenly and earthly spiritual energy into his body.

  This barely controlled the breakthrough of the body's craving for spiritual energy, forcibly suppressing what was originally an imminent breakthrough to now.

  "Bao Xi, consider yourself unlucky, I really didn't intentionally try to sabotage you!"

  Ning Feng opened his eyes and smiled slightly, his lips clearly saying: "I just wanted to show off."

  It's just a process of guiding air into the body, how long can it last?

  From head to toe, in less than a breath of time, the spiritual vortex that permeated half of the high platform was dispersed by Ning Feng's single inhalation. His entire body was radiating a faint light, as if the spiritual energy he had absorbed was filling him up to the point of bursting.

  Lost his spiritual support, Ning Feng slowly fell down. In this process, he still maintained a posture with his arms open wide and let out a loud roar:

  "Cheers!"

  Suddenly, a red glow appeared behind him, and the Temple of the Sun God emerged, its grandeur, golden splendor, and the burst of countless golden lights were even more magnificent than before.

  In mid-air, the Sun's Law was activated to its extreme, and Ning Feng's right index finger shone ten times brighter than before. No one suspected that this time, the launched Sun God Light would be like before.

  The moment he landed, Ning Feng grasped the flag of Huan Hua.

  Suddenly, a shake!

  In an instant, the power of the planet Venus descended from the sky, ten times more intense than before, pouring into the vast ocean of Venus' power that permeated the high platform, like a mighty wave rising in the vast ocean.

  A difference of one step, a distinction of boundaries, is manifested in this one breath, before and after.

  Ning Feng's entire person calmed down, his right hand's index and middle fingers together at the center of his brow, motionless, like a carved statue.

  On the high platform, even higher in the air, the swirling star power was like a huge wave crashing against the reef, suddenly bursting open.

  There, a golden gate emerged from nothingness.

  From it, a stout figure emerged, holding up eight golden plates and shining them in the direction where Ning Feng was.

  "Hah!"

  A fine ray of sunlight, thinner than a little finger, burst out from the Golden Gate and rushed towards Ning Feng.

  "Not true!"

  "Is there a ghost?!"

  Bao Xi's heart skipped a beat as he immediately sensed something was off. He took a step back and retreated into the Golden Gate.

  "What's the point of Ning Feng playing tricks? His sun god light cuts through this distance in time, just right to chase me down."

  "Worst comes to worst, it's just a draw, I'll drag it out with you."

  Bao Xi's thought had not yet flashed, when more than half of his body had already entered the Golden Gate. Suddenly, a burst of light appeared in front of him, and a sun god beam, several times thicker and faster than before, and hundreds of times more dazzling, tore through his entire field of vision.

  "Not good!"

  Bao Xi felt a sudden darkness in front of him, as if the sky was falling down.

  "You're going to get me killed!!!"

  The words had barely left his mouth when, faster than he had anticipated, the sun god's rays tore through the sky, swallowing up the divine light shot out by the Eight Gates Golden Pan, covering his footsteps and piercing through the golden gate that had not yet disappeared.

  Almost without warning, a beam of light came down and pulled the treasure from the storm that had been stirred up by the collapse of the golden gate. The light was only delayed for an instant, otherwise the treasure would have been torn to shreds by the turbulent flow of space.

  The sky was bright, but Bao Xi's whole person was no longer good. His chubby fingers were shaking as he pointed at Ning Feng, and his expression was on the verge of tears.

  "You actually betrayed me..."

  Ning Feng looked a bit embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "I didn't mean to."

  Heaven and earth can testify, this is absolutely true.

  "What's the point of not being intentional? Not being intentional can also be deliberately not breaking through and waiting for me here, enduring so many scenes and finally making me lose like this."

  "What if it's intentional? Am I still alive?"

  Bao Xi's heart was raging, his entire face turned liver-colored, and he fell backwards.

  This is infuriating.

  Ning Feng shrugged and spread his hands: "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."

  "Lose face."

  A voice filled with anger came, it was Bao Xi's master, Tian Ji Zi of Tian Ji Peak.

  The next moment, both of them were rolled down from the high platform and returned to their original positions.

  Ning Feng didn't dare look in the direction of Tianji Peak, not because he was afraid of anything else, but because Bao Xi had a wronged expression that couldn't be tolerated, like a young wife who had been ravished.

  He can't stand this.

  "Finally..."

  Ning Feng raised his head and looked up at the sky, but all he saw was white clouds drifting by. As they gathered and dispersed, no matter how he looked at them, they seemed to resemble a broken barrier dan in shape.

  "Zeng Zui Mo and Bao Xi both fell to my hands, the first three are no longer a hindrance, the Po Jun Dan is now within reach, Father's wedding gift is now settled."

  "The whole person feels relieved."

  While Ning Feng felt relaxed and at ease, aside from completing his first goal, what emerged in his mind was the words previously spoken by Tian Yunzi.

  "Is this generation's leader? What exactly is the benefit? Is it worth Master risking his reputation to fight for me?"