22: C22 The Taste of Brotherhood

C22 The Taste of Brotherhood

In the dark of the night, the Cool Breeze Market is like a terrifying monster with its black mouth wide open, devouring all light and hope.

The surrounding crowd had already dispersed, whether it was sympathy, pity, mockery or indifference that had nothing to do with them. All of them had disappeared along with the arrival of the night, leaving behind only his bloody brother. And a bone-piercing cold wind.

Ye Wufeng quietly walked past the bloody door. Blood stained the soles of his shoes. He knew that it was his brother's blood.

He wanted to let his brother's blood witness the end of the Pang family with him. He wanted to vent his humiliation, his unwillingness, and his anger.

At the main entrance of the Pang family, two anger-inducing lamps were hanging high in the air. The two blood red stone lions looked ferocious and ferocious, as if they could tear apart everything in front of them at any time.

Ye Wufeng clenched his fists tightly, and blood dripped onto the ground.

"Now, let us begin."

"The Seven Star Flying Dagger appeared in the air.

Perhaps because it felt the fury of its master, the flying dagger seemed to be exceptionally violent tonight.

"Seven, let us show our brilliance and glory to the heaven and earth tonight!"

"Buzz... Buzz..." The Seven Star Flying Dagger continuously responded.

"Crackle..." The spirit energy with the aura of thunder tribulation continued to gather in the Eldest Young Master's hand, continuously pouring into the Seven Star Flying Dagger.

As the last of the spirit energy was poured in, Ye Wufeng was already leaning against the wall, on the verge of collapse.

This was not the end. The eldest young master once again released his soul power, using all of his soul power to condense into seven ferocious bugs. He entered the seven flying dagger separately. Because from his previous experiment, he knew that he could only use soul power as a catalyst. Talent! It could bring along a trace of heaven and earth pressure, and achieve the effect of a single strike from the Holy Artifact.

Finally, he was done with all of this. "The rest is up to you."

The Eldest Young Master shouted in a low voice, "Seven Star Killing Formation."

Instantly, a brutal aura began to condense above the entire market.

Following that, the might of heaven and earth slowly descended, suppressing everyone until they were unable to raise their heads.

Finally, seven destructive auras descended from the sky.

Their target was the Pang family.

"Enemy attack! Activate the formation immediately!" A shout came from the depths of the Pang family.

One! * Hong Long...... *

At the same time, the Seven Stars Killing Formation brought the string of dazzling thunder light closer and closer.

"Boom..." The Seven Stars Killing Array smashed onto the top of the protective barrier.

"Hiss... Hiss..." Sparks continuously shot out from the places where the two collided. The surrounding space was constantly distorted and shattered. The buildings of Pang family collapsed one after another. Miserable screams could be heard without an end. Those with weak strength were instantly pressured to the point of turning into a pool of blood. The Spirit Condensation Realm disciples also spat out blood and died. Those below the fifth level of the Spirit Spring coughed out large mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground, suffering severe injuries. Only those who were above the fifth level of the Spirit Spring could still hold on.

"Hehe, blood is flowing like a river. Everyone should be satisfied now." Ye Wufeng couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Kacha... Kacha..." The protective shield could no longer withstand the impact of the flying dagger and broke into pieces.

"Boom!" The defensive formation was completely destroyed.

Without the protection of the defensive formation, those below the Fifth Grade Spirit Spring who were lying on the ground immediately lost their life force.

"Argh... No!"

An angry figure soared into the sky from the depths of the Pang family.

"Who is this vicious man? He wants to destroy our Pang family?"

A bright blade light was unleashed from his hand, hitting the falling Seven Star Flying Dagger.

"Dang..." The Seven Star Flying Dagger let out a wail and flew towards Ye Wufeng.

"Collect!" The young master didn't want anything to happen to the flying dagger, so he hurriedly stored it into his Dantian.

"Little Qing, Yin, hurry up and escape with your little brothers!" In his current state, other than being able to speak in the blink of an eye, the young master couldn't do anything else.

The two cute insects quickly led their little brothers and flew towards the distant Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Right at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The saber light that sent the Seven Star Flying Dagger flying actually didn't fly back. Instead, it continued to attack Ye Wufeng.

How could this be? Putting aside the fact that his current condition was extremely poor, even if he was perfectly fine, he wouldn't be able to stop it.

Ye Wufeng panicked and was in a complete mess.

"What the hell? Why didn't you follow the rules? Stop, stop, quickly go back."

The saber light instantly flew in front of the young master.

Ye Wufeng couldn't help but turn pale.

"Sigh, this is the end, I'm dead for sure."

"Yin, Little Qing, you two should leave quickly. Help me apologize to Bug Master. We won't be able to continue walking together in the future."

At this moment, Yin suddenly rubbed Ye Wufeng's face.

"Chirp chirp..." Yin let out a sad cry and rushed forward with all his underlings. He wanted to absorb the blade energy and absorb some of it into his body.

"Boom!" Yin was sent flying back and crashed into the young master's body. He didn't move at all, and all the other Sound Absorbing Insects exploded into a ball of blood fog.

"Argh... Don't, Yin!!"

The saber light only paused for a moment before continuing its attack.

"With a swoosh, Dali brought his little brother out of the insect shed without being summoned.

"Chirp... Chirp..." Dali's fist landed on the saber light. The saber light flew back and stopped moving. In the end, all of its underlings died as well.

"Hong Dali!!"

However, the saber light only paused for a moment before continuing its attack.

The Gravity Bug, Little Black, also brought its little brother to attack, attempting to change the direction of the saber light. The same result, other than Little Black, there was no other corpse left.

"Little Black!!"

"Don't attack anymore, you guys should leave quickly!!"

The saber light still rushed over and struck Ye Wufeng's body.

A barrier protected Ye Wufeng. The Soul Bug activated its natal skill, 'Soul Shield'.

"Boom!" The saber light broke through the barrier and knocked the Soul Bug unconscious.

The saber light continued to hit Ye Wufeng and Little Qing, who was dragging him along, as well as its underlings.

"Ah Hun!!"

"Little Qing!!"

The saber light finally disappeared, and the remaining energy blasted into Ye Wufeng's body, still wreaking havoc.

Little Qing and the other divine bugs dragged Ye Wufeng out of the Qing Feng Market and headed straight to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Along the way, more and more divine bugs fell to the ground and died.

Ye Wufeng looked at Little Qing and its little brothers with a pained expression.

They had finally entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but at this time, only Little Qing was still alive.

Little Qing knew that it was no longer able to bring its master to the rendezvous point. It used its last bit of strength to grab Ye Wufeng's collar, and dragged him to a nearby cave step by step.

After that, it could no longer hold on and collapsed beside Ye Wufeng's tearful face, no longer moving.

Ye Wufeng's tears kept sliding down like a helpless child.

"Bug Master... Bug Master...! Where are you? Come quickly, I don't want them to die! Come quickly, I don't want them to die!! "

Slowly, slowly, Ye Wufeng's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, he curled up and fell asleep.

"Wheeze... Wheeze... Little Black was sleeping on the magnetic mountain. It snored contentedly. It used its full strength to punch the tiger and the tiger. The wind was blowing. The naughty Yin grabbed his hair and was happily swinging on the swing. Little Green was bored of him. It kept rubbing its face. Little Soul was holding a Soul Guiding Grass and licking it. It seemed to be delicious. When the five little guys saw that Ye Wufeng had woken up, they immediately ran over. They kept nagging at him. Ye Wufeng had a smile on his face. He stretched out his hands and wanted to hold them in his arms. However, when his hands waved in the air, what he held in his arms was a void. Right at this moment, the five little guys started getting further and further away from him. They had expressions of reluctance on their faces as they continuously talked to him... "

"Don't, don't, don't leave me, don't leave me." A loud shout woke Ye Wufeng up from his sleep.

He looked around in confusion and saw Bug Master and the unconscious Leng Feng.

"How are the five little guys? Quick... tell me." Ye Wufeng looked at Bug Master nervously.

"He's not dead yet, but he's going to die soon. He only has one breath left, and he will die at any time." Bug Master's face was a little gloomy as well.

"They can't die, and I won't allow them to leave me. Bug Master, tell me, how can I save them? Tell me quickly."

"No matter what it is, I will save them even if I have to steal from them."

Bug Master's expression was serious, "There is a way, but I don't know if you are willing to."

"I am willing to do so. Tell me quickly."

"The thousand-year-old Vermillion Fruit can save them. You still have eight thousand-year-old Vermillion Fruits in your hands. You have to know how useful these natural treasures are to you. If you use them well... It can help you cultivate to the Spirit Ocean Stage in a short period of time, but if you use them to save these little fellows... You... "

Ye Wufeng took out the remaining eight red fruits and asked, "What should I do?"

Bug Master saw that Ye Wufeng did not hesitate at all and was slightly touched.

"There are no impurities in the red fruits. We don't need to refine them. We can squeeze them into juice and soak them in it to save our lives."

Ye Wufeng took out five red fruits, squeezed them into juice, and placed them in the bowl. Then, he placed the five little guys separately in the bowl.

The juice slowly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The little guys' bodies started to recover bit by bit. Very soon, the medicinal liquid was completely absorbed. At this moment, countless threads emerged from the little fellows' bodies. They were wrapped into a cocoon.

"Bug Master, what's going on?"

"They are going to evolve. This is a good thing, a blessing in disguise." Bug Master sighed.

"Put them into the insect shed space. It is not certain when they will break out of the cocoon."

Bug Master looked at Leng Feng with an ugly expression. "Now, take a look at Leng Feng. His injuries are very serious. His limbs were crippled and his dantian was broken. However, the serious thing was that his heart had died. He knew that he was already a cripple, so he didn't have the courage to continue living. As the saying goes, the greatest sorrow is the death of one's heart. "

Ye Wufeng walked to Leng Feng's side and called out to him.

" Wake up, Leng Feng, it's me, I'm Ye Wufeng. "

Leng Feng slowly woke up. He looked at Ye Wufeng with his empty eyes and smiled bitterly. "Thank you for saving me."

His eyes were still empty.

"I can cure you." Young Master Ye did not say anything else and only said this sentence.

Slowly, Leng Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter, more and more spirited.

"Really? Can I really cultivate the sword?"

The young master reached out his hand and handed the red fruit over.

"This is a thousand-year-old red fruit, the flesh of human flesh and bones. No matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed"

"You're willing to give me such a divine object? This is..."

"Alright, stop dawdling. Didn't you always talk cool? You're my brother. What's wrong with treating you with cinnabar? Hurry up and eat it. " Ye Wufeng had an impatient look on his face.

Leng Feng did not say anything else. With hot tears in his eyes, he swallowed the cinnabar fruit.

His nose was a bit sour.

"Brother, so this is the taste of brother."

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