Mountain Gate was related to the feng shui luck of a sect, so it was really hard for a coachman to do so. The architectural layout of Donghua Peak had been specially designed by the experts of the Divine Secrets Pavilion. At first, Chu Jun wasn't very happy, but he couldn't resist Li Xiangjun, Ning Zhongtian, and the others' words, so he could only agree to hire experts from the Divine Secrets Pavilion for a large sum of money to search for the Dragon Point Pulse. Fortunately, the "Feng Shui Master" of the Divine Secrets Pavilion was indeed a bit of a Daoist. The location chosen for the Mountain Gate was west to east, and it was located on a cliff in Dongze, Donghua Peak. The hundred-meter-tall gate tower was wrapped in clouds and smoke. The nine white jade pillars of the Coiling Dragon were lined up in a brilliant row. In addition, the buildings behind the gate tower were illuminated by the rising sun in the east. They were vast and majestic, engulfing mountains and rivers for tens of millions of kilometers.

The Heavenly Phoenix Palace was facing the mountain gate memorial arch. In front of the palace was a grand square that could accommodate tens of thousands of people. From the front of the palace to the mountain gate memorial arch, there was a luxurious and gorgeous red carpet. Rows of tables were placed on both sides of the carpet. The disciples of the Heavenly Sect wore iconic sect costumes, with lightning dragons embroidered on their chests and ice phoenixes painted on their backs. They were extremely graceful, and the eyes of the female cultivators of the small sects who came to congratulate them were starry-eyed.

At this time, nearly three thousand people had gathered in the square, and there were people landing on the mountain gate archway one after another. The well-trained women, An Xiang, skillfully led them to their seats and sat down.

"Congratulations, Elder Ouyang Shuixu of the Ice Profound Sect!" The voice of the counseling disciple spread throughout the entire hall through the sound amplification array.

The noisy crowd in the plaza was quiet. They all turned their gazes to the side of the mountain gate memorial arch. After Secluded Sun City's Lord Wei Jing, the Ice Profound Sect of the three top powers also sent people over.

"Huan Qian Sect Elder Nalan Tai came up to congratulate him!"

Instantly, the entire arena was in a commotion. What kind of rhythm was this?

When the two top powers joined forces, the Heavenly Phoenix Sect's dignity had reached such an extent that it had almost wiped out all the powers in Secluded Sun City, and City Lord Wei Jing had even personally come.

Chu Jun, who was chatting and laughing with Wei Jing, was not surprised at all. Even the City Lord had come. If it weren't for the fools, the leaders of the three top powers would have sent people to show their interest. Obviously, Huanqian Sect and the Ice Profound Sect were all here for Wei Jing's sake. No matter what, after today, the reputation of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect was completely resounding. There was a faint tendency for them to become the fourth top power.

Chu Jun confessed to Wei Jing and left. To deal with these two forces, Chu Jun, the sect master, had to personally welcome them.

Wei An looked at Chu Jun's back with a complicated expression. A trace of unfathomable jealousy flashed through his eyes. This fellow was younger than him, and he was already the sect master. All the major powers had come to congratulate him. He truly had boundless glory.

Wei Jing glanced at his son and whispered to Du Wu, "Palace Master indeed has a unique vision. This Chu Jun is definitely not something in the pool!"

Du Wu's expression was calm and noncommittal!

Wei Jing couldn't see anything from Du Wu's expression, so he didn't dare to say anything else. He didn't dare to underestimate this woman, who was only in her early twenties. It wasn't because he was afraid of her identity and background, but because of her. If this woman was a man, Wei Jing absolutely believed that the position of that person in the future would definitely be hers.

Du Wu raised her head to look at Wei Jing and said indifferently, "Wei Jing, are you trying to remind me?"

Wei Jing lowered his gaze and said cautiously, "This subordinate doesn't dare!"

Du Wu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. "Oh, so you don't think this palace is worth your reminder!" She said casually.

Wei Jing's expression changed slightly. The cup in Wei An's hand almost fell off. The wine splashed out made his robe wet. His face turned red and white. Du Wu's casual words caused the father and son to panic like this. However, it was no wonder that Du Wu's words had the intention of forcing Wei Jing to declare his stance. Although Wei Jing was the lord of a city and was a local emperor in Secluded Sun City, when it came to a battle of Du Wu's status, Wei Jing was just a dish. The consequences of standing in the wrong team were unimaginable.

Du Wu suddenly smiled and said, "This palace is just joking!"

Wei Jing's expression was a little unnatural, and he felt uneasy in his heart. He laughed dryly and said, "This subordinate just feels that Chu Jun is not someone who can easily listen to others' orders!"

Du Wu grunted noncommittally and raised her head to look in the direction of the mountain gate. There, the man in the embroidered dragon sketch phoenix satin yellow robe was calmly standing behind the experts of Zhengtian Sect.

Chu Jun was a transcendent. The thought of freedom and equality in his consciousness was not something that the people here possessed. This kind of thought was embodied from the inside out through actions. He would not bow to the higher ups and would not be arrogant to the lower ups. In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of behavior was more like an innate superior. This kind of person was unlikely to be loyal to others.

Du Wu naturally knew that Chu Jun was not an easy person to subdue, but would she care if he made the world's eyebrows bow down? On the contrary, the more difficult it was to subdue a man, the more interested she was. It was as if the harder it was to obtain a woman, the more she could satisfy a man's desire to conquer. Of course, Du Wu did not mean that to Chu Jun. Instead, she simply wanted to subdue Chu Jun for her own use.

Until now, Chu Jun's performance had not disappointed Du Wu, and it had greatly exceeded her expectations. Not only did Chu Jun resist the attacks of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion, he also killed Venerable Primordial Chaos. In turn, he destroyed the Primordial Chaos Pavilion, subdued the six golden cores of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion, and even occupied their territory. It was precisely because of Chu Jun's outstanding performance that Du Wu invited Wei Jing to personally participate in the Heavenly Phoenix Sect's Mountain Opening Ceremony today, which could be considered to have betrayed Chu Jun as a big favor.

At this moment, Chu Jun had already welcomed the two groups of people from the Ice Profound Sect and Huanqian Sect.

The two sects seemed to have made an appointment. There were seven people from each of them, six male and six female disciples. Then, a Nascent Soul stage elder led the group. It was quite a coincidence that Nalan Taiyi of the Thousand Illusions Pavilion and Ouyang Shuixu Chu Jun of the Ice Profound Sect had seen the two Nascent Soul stage old ghosts fight for Chu Jun's two-horned pterosaur beast at the Dao Yuan Auction. In the end, Nalan Taiyi had bought it for five million spirit crystals.

"Welcome, Elder Nalan of Huanqian Sect and Elder Ouyang of the Ice Profound Sect to our sect's opening ceremony!" Li Youyin, the chief steward, walked forward with a smile on his face.

Grand Supreme Nalan nodded lightly. Ouyang Shuixu simply walked past him without even nodding. It was as if he was air. The disciples behind the two had arrogant expressions and their heads held high. Li Youyin didn't take it seriously. He was still like the Xiaomian Buddha. After all, he was a top-notch sect, so it was normal for him to pull a little.

The two groups walked straight to Chu Jun. Nalan Taishang and Ouyang Shuixu's gazes landed on Chu Jun. The latter immediately felt an invisible pressure pouncing towards him, as if there was an indistinct sword intent.

Chi! Under the guidance of Qi, a Tyrannical Sword Intent broke out from Chu Jun's body and immediately dissipated his opponent's sword intent. A wisp of surprise flashed through Grand Master Nalan's eyes. Ouyang Shuixu said coldly, "Old Ghost Nalan, you must have hit a slab. You dare to show off your sword intent when you just comprehended it!"

"Hehe, you are indeed a fearsome young man!" Grand Master Nalan laughed and said, "On behalf of the Huanqian Sect , I congratulate Patriarch Chu !"

Chu Jun indifferently cupped his hands and said, "Welcome!"

Ouyang Shuixu was as cold as ice. He just casually cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations!"

Chu Jun didn't waste any words. He directly made an invitation gesture. Grand Master Nalan and Ouyang Shuixu rudely walked forward. The disciples behind them raised their heads and chests, as if it was a great honor for the Heavenly Phoenix Sect to be able to come. The corner of Li Xiangjun's mouth curled slightly, but he suddenly felt a chill with killing intent. He subconsciously looked over and immediately met a pair of ice-cold gazes.

Hiss! Li Xiangjun couldn't help but shiver as if she had fallen into an ice cellar!

The owner of the gaze was a woman with an extremely ugly red birthmark on her face. She was one of the six disciples of the Ice Profound Sect. When the woman saw Li Xiangjun looking over, her expression was cold as she shifted her gaze away and followed behind Na Yang Shattered Void. Li Xiangjun frowned and thought carefully. She did not seem to have offended this person, but the killing intent in that woman's eyes could not be concealed from her eyes.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a tiger's roar sounded, as if a heaven-shaking thunder had exploded!

Chu Jun turned around and saw a group of people rushing towards Donghua Peak from afar. The first giant beast with a fiery red body flew like a ball of flames.

"Roar!" Another long howl rang out. In the blink of an eye, the giant beast had already arrived in front of the mountain gate. It was actually a giant tiger that had its wings threatened.

Peng! The giant tiger retracted its wings and landed on the ground, bringing with it a gust of wind. The female disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect who were standing beside the mountain gate to welcome the guests were so shocked that they all retreated. This fierce tiger's aura was simply too shocking.

A young man on the tiger laughed and patted the tiger's head. He leapt to the ground and whistled to the female disciples of the Heavenly Phoenix Sect who had lost their colors, "Hehe, don't be afraid. My Red Roar won't bite a beauty!"

At this time, the people behind them also arrived one after another. They were all young beauties riding winged tigers. Yan Shouhuan was fat, causing everyone to be dazzled.

As soon as the group of women landed on the ground, they giggled and laughed as if no one else was watching!

"Young Master, this Heavenly Phoenix Sect is truly imposing!" A round-faced woman screamed as she looked around.

The young man curled his lips and said, "It's quite graceful. However, the Heavenly Phoenix Sect is too stingy. They actually only used nine Coiling Dragon Pillars. If I had, I would have made at least 108 of them!"

"Hehe, the other nine are the Ninety-Five Autarch's intention. Young Master, what do you mean by taking one hundred and eight? Do you think that the Skyphoenix Sect sells pillars?"

Li Youyin's eyelids twitched as he stepped forward and asked, "May I ask this young master …"

"Roar!"

Before Li Youyin could finish speaking, the fiery red tiger roared and was about to pounce, scaring Li Youyin to the ground!

"Haha!"

"Hehe!"

The young man and the girls laughed happily!

Right at this moment, a yellow light flashed past. Before the young master could react, the ferocious giant tiger immediately flew up and shot down like a cannon shell towards the cliff.

Under the dumbfounded expressions of the young master and the women, Chu Jun calmly brushed his feet!