Chapter 3279

"Not in this dimension? What do you mean by that?"

After hearing this, Wu Feng felt confused.

The entire Wangchuan Mountain Range, from any angle, did not seem to possess any spatial power. Under such circumstances, how could someone be hiding and still be able to conceal it from Wu Feng?

But the Mountain God of Wangchuan still humbly insisted that it was so.

"Fine, then I really must search carefully."

Wu Feng decided to recall all of his clones.

After recalling all his clones, space around Wu Feng began to collapse, and waves of light erupted from his body; that power felt as if it were about to devour the entire world.

In fact, although Wu Feng could not devour the entire world, the time it would take him to destroy the entire world would not be long.

And the Mountain God of Wangchuan, seeing Wu Feng like this, was so frightened that he crouched on the ground, not daring to speak.

After Wu Feng revealed his full aura, he quickly began to search the entire Wangchuan Mountain Range; waves of light erupted from his body, searching the entire Wangchuan Mountain Range from end to end.

Finally, Wu Feng truly found it: a grain of fine sand.

This grain of fine sand contained incredibly intense spatial fluctuations.

Individual small worlds were contained within the fine sand.

Wu Feng entered the fine sand directly.

Suddenly, everything opened up; Wu Feng saw a vast green grassland, towering buildings, and three high suns hanging between heaven and earth.

Before Wu Feng's eyes, every world was a real world, and the scenery was magnificent and beautiful.

If one did not delve into it, no one would ever believe that this was a world inside.

Wu Feng stirred his power, and then, wave after wave, many crazy thoughts began to erupt from his body.

These thoughts constantly searched the world within the fine sand.

Finally, a voice appeared in Wu Feng's mind.

"Fellow Daoist, we have no quarrel; why are you pressing so hard?"

Wu Feng looked into the void and said coldly, "You devour the spirits of those cultivators to strengthen yourself; do you think such behavior is appropriate?"

Regarding Wu Feng's statement, the owner of the voice seemed somewhat dissatisfied and said, "What I want to do is my own business; aren't you overstepping your bounds?"

Wu Feng remained coldly silent, then launched an attack at the void before him.

After repeated attacks, the entire fine-sand world was completely broken open, and a bloated middle-aged man appeared before Wu Feng's eyes.

This middle-aged man, from any angle, was a powerful cultivator; his strength was basically approaching Wu Feng's.

Wu Feng looked coldly at this middle-aged cultivator.

The middle-aged cultivator stared at Wu Feng with a look that suggested he wished he could eat him.

"Kid, I've already told you, don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged cultivator prepared to strike, but Wu Feng directly opened a small world, wrapping them both within it.