1096: C1096 Defeat Is like a Landslide

C1096 Defeat Is like a Landslide

Now that Du Yijun's cultivation was at the Third Grade of Martial Immortal Stage, killing Martial Monarch Stage was an easy task. With a single slash of her sword, sword Qi weaved through the air and actually injured several Martial Monarch Stage Elders.

"Looks like I'm pretty good as well."

Du Yijun could not help but be overjoyed, taking advantage of the victory to give chase. Her momentum was unstoppable, killing quite a few Martial Monarch Stage s in a row.

Just as it had begun, more than half of the Martial Immortal Stage had died and more than a few of the Martial Monarch Stage had died.

Gao Feng's speed was extremely fast and shockingly fast. Le Zhenwei turned around and saw the cold light flying towards them. He was so scared that he knelt on the ground and begged, "Young Hero Gao, don't kill me …"

The sword qi stirred up by the Nine-vein Divine Sword stopped in front of Le Zhenwei. Gao Feng retracted his murderous aura and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you..."

When Le Zhenwei heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Because he only heard Gao Feng say that he wouldn't kill him, but he didn't think about why Gao Feng wouldn't kill him.

Gao Feng said without hesitation: "I'll cripple your cultivation first and bring you back to the God Clan to let them punish you."

If she crippled his cultivation, then what was the difference between that and death? If they brought him back to God Clan, would God Clan let him, the main culprit, go?

"Don't... "Ah …"

Seeing the Nine-vein Divine Sword's cold gaze reappear, Le Zhenwei subconsciously screamed, but before he could finish, the Nine-vein Divine Sword stabbed into his dantian. The loss of that cultivation was like a knife hinge, causing him to uncontrollably let out a blood-curdling scream.

Le Zhenwei's voice didn't sound out of place, it sounded so natural.

Sensing the flow of Qi, Le Zhenwei thought about how life was better than death. He pleaded again: "Young Hero Gao, I beg of you, please kill me!"

"If you beg me to kill you, will I kill you? "Who do you think you are?" Gao Feng asked sarcastically.

What did he mean by "can't beg for death, can't beg for death"? Le Zhenwei wanted to commit suicide, but he realized that he didn't even have the strength to do so.

All of a sudden, Le Zhenwei saw an elderly elder not far away: "Martial Uncle, I beg of you, please kill me, right?"

"If he can't even protect his own life, how is he going to kill you?"

Without waiting for the elder to speak, the Nine-vein Divine Sword sliced through the air and slashed towards him. The clan elder almost did not have any reaction, and was immediately split into two by the Nine-vein Divine Sword.

After killing the elder, Gao Feng looked at Le Zhenwei and said, "You don't have much time left. Enjoy your last moments."

Just as he finished speaking, the Nine-vein Divine Sword swayed, and a Martial Immortal Stage guard let out a miserable scream, falling to the ground and dying.

This was a type of enjoyment, a type of torment. Le Zhenwei had a sullen face, but he couldn't say a word.

Gao Feng looked at Le Zhenwei's mournful expression and asked coldly: "Dead Old Ghost, when you took your people to destroy God Clan, did you ever think that there would be a day when I would destroy your Happy Mountain Sect?"

"I have." Le Zhenwei did not deny it.

"I've thought about it, and you still want to provoke me. Have you lost your mind?" Gao Feng asked snappily.

Ah …

Miserable screams came one after another. Le Zhenwei's heart was like dying embers as he said dispiritedly, "I just didn't think that retribution would come so soon."

Now that their Martial Immortal Stage s were all dead, and their Martial Monarch Stage s were pretty much dead as well, they didn't even need Gao Feng to help them. It was just right for Murong Xue and Du Yijun to train together.

"Flee!"

Seeing the river of blood flowing on the plaza and the blood flowing in the air, a few Happy Mountain Sect Elders and disciples started to flee.

"Escape? Do you think you can escape?"

Seeing that the Happy Mountain Sect people were fleeing in all directions, with a thought from Gao Feng, the Nine-vein Divine Sword released tens of thousands of rays of light, flying out towards the Happy Mountain Sect people that were fleeing in all directions.2

On the contrary, the Happy Mountain Sect disciples who were still fighting against Murong Xue and Du Yijun did not receive Gao Feng's attacks.

"What method is this?"

Le Zhenwei looked at Gao Feng in bewilderment. Although he knew that Gao Feng had his own methods, this was the first time he had seen one like this.

"This is just an insignificant skill, don't be surprised." Gao Feng said without a care.

To be able to kill tens of thousands of people in one move, this was a small trick. This brat was too arrogant. However, Le Zhenwei had nothing to say since he had the qualifications to be so arrogant.

There was no saving the Happy Mountain Sect, so destruction had already become inevitable.

But when he thought about how his entire Happy Mountain Sect had been destroyed and how Ancestor of Happy Mountain had not appeared yet, Wu Tie was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Suddenly, he steeled his heart and said to Sun Tie: "Liu Tie, do you want to know where our ancestor is?"

"Where is he?"

If Le Zhenwei didn't say it, Gao Feng would have forgotten about Ancestor of Happy Mountain.

"Here …" Just as Le Zhenwei was about to say something, an imposing yet slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Hahaha, this old man has already recovered his Martial Sovereign Stage. Kid with the surname Gao, let's see what you can take to fight with this old man."

An old man with a white beard appeared in the air. However, his countenance was sinister, as though he had transformed into a completely different person.

Could it be that he wasn't Ancestor of Happy Mountain, but the feeling that the white-bearded old man gave Gao Feng was that he had swapped fake packets with Ancestor of Happy Mountain?

Ancestor of Happy Mountain looked down on them from above, his eyes were red as he looked at the plaza, and shouted, "Kid with the surname Gao, do you think you can hide? Hurry up and come out to die. "

What was going on? Isn't he a Martial Sovereign Stage expert? I can see him. Why can't he see me?

Gao Feng looked at Ancestor of Happy Mountain, who was in the air, with a puzzled expression.

He and Gao Feng were standing on the square. Other than the few people at the edge of the square who were fighting with Murong Xue and Du Yijun, the square was full of corpses. Logically, Ancestor of Happy Mountain should have found them, but why couldn't he see them?

"Brat, do you think that you can hide it from the heavens by turning into a corpse?"

After Ancestor of Happy Mountain's angry voice rang out, he waved both of his arms and his fists turned into a hurricane as they descended from the sky and crashed into the few corpses in the center of the plaza.

Boom!

After a loud explosion, not only did the corpses explode, even a deep crater was formed in the plaza.

"He's been possessed, this old geezer must have been possessed."

Seeing Ancestor of Happy Mountain attack the corpses on the plaza, Gao Feng and Le Zhenwei both thought that Ancestor of Happy Mountain had already been possessed by a Qigong deviation.

"Ancestor, that kid surnamed Gao is here." Le Zhenwei shouted.

"Where is he? Where is he?"

Ancestor of Happy Mountain glanced at Le Zhenwei and then shifted his gaze away. In the end, his gaze landed on Murong Xue and Du Yijun who were fighting with others on the side of the square.

Seeing Ancestor of Happy Mountain look at Murong Xue and Du Yijun, Gao Feng turned pale with fright. With Murong Xue and Du Yijun's current cultivation level, they could not even take a single hit from Ancestor of Happy Mountain.

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