Battle Through the Heavens: Starting with a conquest of Medusa, Xiao Yan is stunned.

As he merged into the noisy crowd, the cacophony of sounds gave Ye Feng a ringing in his ears, but he could only manage a wry smile.

Who told him to prefer a low profile?

After saying goodbye to Yao Chen, Ye Feng listened to the conversations around him in the crowd.

"Damn! There are way too many people! Can the East Pavilion really hold so many people?"

"The conference is about to begin, so there will naturally be more people. I heard that the people from the Four Directions Pavilion have already arrived at the East Pavilion!"

"Hiss~ They came so quickly! The last winner was the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, I wonder who will be this time!"

"Who else could it be? Whether it's Feng Qing'er, Tang Ying, Wang Chen, or Mu Qingluan, none of them are easy to deal with. I imagine their strength will have greatly improved after they leave the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool this time, so it can only be one of them!"

"These four are all at the peak of the Dou Huang realm. With some additional techniques, they could even fight against a Dou Zong expert. Perhaps they have already broken through that barrier!"

"Who can argue with that! But who knows if a dark horse will emerge this time? Every Four Directions Pavilion Tournament has seen some dark horses appear; I wonder who it will be this time!"

"A dark horse? Heh~ I haven't heard of any truly outstanding geniuses this time. Only that newly risen Green Poison King in the Northern Region has some tricks up his sleeve!"

"Green Poison King? Who is that? Why have I never heard of him?"

"You don't even know this? The Green Poison Emperor is a rising star, a top-tier existence among Dou Huang experts. I've heard that even a Dou Huang expert would be either killed or seriously injured if he got close to him because of his poison!"

"So powerful? Could he be a poison master?"

"No! His poison is said to come from a type of fire!"

"Fire? Poisonous fire? I've never heard of flames being poisonous!"

"Alas~ We have no idea. He is too mysterious, and even his name is unknown! However... the people of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion have discovered that he has cultivated the Three Thousand Thunder Movements!"

"Three Thousand Thunderclaps? Does that mean he's being hunted down by the Wind and Thunder Pavilion?"

"That's right, but the Wind and Thunder Pavilion didn't manage to get any beast fire during their several pursuits. So it seems that if he comes to this competition, he will definitely be a strong dark horse."

"Although this Green Poison King is strong, this is the headquarters of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion. Do you think he would dare to come here again?"

Ye Feng overheard the various discussions and naturally figured out who was the person who could use the Three Thousand Thunderclaps and poison fire!

Unexpectedly, even in such a sorry state, Xiao Yan has managed to achieve such a reputation. He truly deserves to be called the "protagonist" who transmigrated from another world!

Unfortunately, all that's left of this so-called "Green Poison King" is now green!

Green Emperor!

Hmm~ This name suits Xiao Yanzi quite well~

The noise along the way, shielded by Ye Feng, gradually passed through the entrance of the mountain range and arrived at the Fenglei Mountain Range.

As they entered the mountains, the flow of people quickly dispersed. Many sped towards the very center, while a few separated and headed towards other locations.

It was obvious that some of these people had entered beforehand and joined up with their own group.

Representatives from all sides of the Four Directions Pavilion have arrived, and the Four Venerables will also arrive on time. Ye Feng did not intend to make a forceful arrival, but instead went with everyone in a very low-key manner.

The Fenglei Mountain Range is extremely vast, and even at their current speed, it would take them half an hour to reach Leishan.

Leishan Mountain soars into the clouds. If you look at it from the foot of the mountain, you can't see the end at all. The mountainside is already surrounded by thick fog, in which there are faint flashes of lightning. From a distance, the mountain peaks look as if they are covered by lightning, which is magnificent and majestic.

Even Ye Feng had to admire it; this place was far more magnificent than Qifeng Mountain, truly worthy of being the location of the Fenglei Pavilion!

The defenses on Leishan Mountain were extremely tight, perhaps because the conference was approaching and Ye Feng had made his statement, the surrounding defenses were much stronger than before.

Above the sky, figures with flapping wings of battle qi would occasionally fly by. This was undoubtedly a patrol network covering the entire Thunder Mountain, and the lowest level of each person was a Dou Wang!

The fact that a Dou Wang (Battle King) has become a patrol officer shows how low the Dou Wang rank has become for the forces in Zhongzhou. If this were in the Jia Ma Empire, a Dou Wang would be one of the top ten strongest!

A mere Dou Wang (Battle King) could command respect from a hundred miles away, commanding the utmost respect from countless people, but now…

The aura of the Dao Dao Dou Wang swept across the sky, causing those below to close their minds tightly, completely afraid to cause trouble, lest they be targeted and suffer a terrible fate.

In order not to alert the people from Fenglei Pavilion, Ye Feng naturally wouldn't resort to a brutal charge, since his good friends were also there.

Even if we disregard the reputation of Fenglei Pavilion, we must still give face to our good friend; this is something we must do.

Ye Feng glanced behind him, and Xiao Yanzi's figure appeared in his line of sight. Xiao Yanzi had a somber expression and was wearing a black robe, making it impossible to discern his appearance.

Such discreet protection would not attract attention at all, and many people present were dressed similarly, so no one would pay much attention to Xiao Yan.

Ye Feng glanced at Xiao Yan casually, but Xiao Yan looked at Ye Feng with great suspicion, muttering to himself in surprise:

"I don't know that person at all, but why do I feel like I know him so well? Teacher, have we met before?"

"I've never seen this before! You're too nervous. This competition is important, but you should try to relax a bit!"

Yao Chen, speechless, naturally knew that the boy whose appearance had changed was Ye Feng, but he could only deceive Xiao Yan.

Of course, even without deception, Xiao Yan would never recognize Ye Feng now, because his memories are already confused!

"I understand, teacher! Don't worry, I'm determined to win this competition. I will make sure you and Venerable Feng recognize each other!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were firm as he looked up at the top of Leishan Mountain.

Seeing Xiao Yan's unwavering gaze, Yao Chen's heart trembled, and he shook his head helplessly.

Poor little Yanzi, when will you realize that you are a caged bird?

"The participants for this competition will be selected by the two of us. All participants can register here."

With a deep, aged shout, everyone's attention turned to the starting point of the two forks in the road, where two elders of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, a man and a woman, were seated.

Ye Feng looked at the old man and the old woman and felt that they were familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that they were the two elders from Huomu who had accompanied Feng Qing'er.

These two old guys were really unlucky. It was a good job, but they just happened to run into Ye Feng, who was "idle and had nothing better to do than go to the Tianmu Mountains"!

Although Feng Qing'er was unharmed, Fei Tian, ​​who went with her, perished in the mountains. The fact that Feng Lei Beige died so quietly was a great insult to Feng Lei Beige.

However, Fenglei Pavilion did not make any public announcement about this; it was only rumored that Pavilion Master Fei had gone into seclusion!

This statement might fool others, but it wouldn't fool the other three pavilions. They knew this all too well and couldn't say anything, because they were grateful that Ye Feng hadn't harmed the younger generation, since their disciple was able to return!

Ye Feng is different from them. They are all old monsters who have lived for countless years, but Ye Feng is only in his twenties, even younger than these so-called geniuses. Therefore, there is no constraint of bullying the younger generation.

Therefore, whether it was the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, the Myriad Swords Pavilion, or the Yellow Springs Pavilion, they were all in a terrible predicament and extremely indignant!

We followed the group forward until we finally stopped while climbing the mountain. At this point, the path split into two, one of which was naturally for people to watch the grand event.

As for the other one, it was provided to the young powerhouses participating in the conference. Both sides were guarded by nearly a hundred disciples of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion. The pressure brought by their cold and stern expressions made people dare not cause trouble here.

"I'm sure everyone knows the rules of my Wind and Thunder Pavilion. To participate in the tournament, three conditions must be met: first, you must have the strength of a three-star Dou Huang or above; second, you must be under thirty years old; and third, you must be able to withstand five rounds from me!"

"As long as these three conditions are met, you can go over. Of course, if you're just here to watch the fun, please go to the left stone path."

As soon as the words were spoken, people stepped forward. Most people went to the left, while a few went to the right. However, many people were pulled out as soon as they lined up.

None of those people had reached the level of a three-star Dou Huang or above. Even those who had just broken through to the three-star Dou Huang level were unable to participate!

The two elders, Huo and Mu, didn't even raise their eyes to the contestants whose combat power was trash. They were scolded by several pavilion masters and sent to do this dirty work, so they were naturally very miserable.

They attacked relentlessly without holding back, and even those who would normally be able to compete found it difficult to pass under their ruthless attacks.

However, some exceptionally talented and powerful individuals passed the test and proceeded to the right-hand stone path to enter.

These people naturally included Ye Feng, who seemed to be struggling a bit. After entering, Ye Feng's sight was initially set on the Pavilion Masters of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion!

A massive bolt of lightning struck, and several figures were sitting on the silver wooden chairs, but... there were only three of them!

The three were naturally the highest authority of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, the three pavilion masters. The person in the center was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties with a wisp of silver-white beard on his chin.

His silver robe was covered with lightning patterns, and from a distance it looked like a piece of merchandise. This person's aura was much stronger than the two people beside him. Just by looking at him, one could feel the danger. It was completely confirmed that he was Lei Zun, the Pavilion Master of Feng Lei Pavilion!

Dou Zun is a strong man!

For the people of Zhongzhou, a Dou Zun expert is a legendary figure, and it is extremely difficult to even meet one.

However, at the Four Directions Pavilion Tournament, four Dou Zun powerhouses could be seen together each time, and the secret competition between the Dou Zun was even more exciting!

Looking at the still empty seats, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes. These four Venerables had the air of four "mentors," and he would have to go through a series of procedures to get them on stage one after another.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a piercing sound of wind breaking echoed across Thunder Mountain. In everyone's eyes, a giant sword, at least ten feet in size, was tearing through the sky and hurtling towards them!

In the blink of an eye, the longsword appeared directly above the plaza!

"Hahaha~! Sword Master, you're the fastest to arrive this time!"

Upon seeing the giant sword in the sky, the Thunder Venerable, dressed in a silver robe, stood up and let out a laugh that sounded like thunder.

As the laughter subsided, the giant sword trembled slightly, then shattered into countless points of light. Finally, two figures slowly descended from the top of the sky and landed where they were seated.

The two figures were an old man and a young man. The young man was naturally Tang Ying, the genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, while the old man was dressed in a hemp robe and looked similar to Jia Xingtian.

At first glance, he may seem like an inconspicuous old man among the masses, but upon closer inspection, the aura he exudes is incredibly sharp and keeps people at a distance.

"I didn't expect even the Sword Venerable to back out. It seems that only the vanguard of the Four Pavilions arrived at the Wind and Thunder Mountains first!"

"That's inevitable. As one of the Four Venerables, their status is extremely high. Why would they come here secretly?"

"Hmm! This fellow is absolutely right! How come I didn't think of that before?"

The appearance of the Sword Venerable immediately ignited the atmosphere in the square. However, the Sword Venerable completely ignored the Thunder Venerable's laughter, appearing quite stubborn.

"Haha~ Old Swordsman, your bad temper is still the same as before. It seems that the competition from back then is still a thorn in your side!"

As soon as the Sword Master sat down, a sinister laugh appeared out of nowhere.

Immediately, a pitch-black light shot out from beyond the sky and appeared directly on the seat. Without any hesitation, it waved its tail and sat down.