Dongfang Huanyu's heart was bleeding, but thankfully he killed Ye Feng.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, the smoke cleared, and a figure slowly emerged from the crater.

"What?"

"This...how is this possible?"

Dongfang Huanyu was dumbfounded, and so was Wei Jiuyou!

Everyone in the venue looked horrified.

Alive!

Grass!

This kid is still alive; he's not dead.

Night Breeze remained calm, not even a speck of dust on his clothes.

"No!"

"How could you still be alive?"

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Dongfang Huanyu asked, shaking his head frantically in a disheveled state.

That all-out attack failed to harm Ye Feng in the slightest.

Is this kid even human?

"Now, isn't it my turn?"

Whoosh!

Night Wind drew his Howling Wind Sword, and as he slightly raised the blade, the world changed color dramatically!

The power of this attack even surpassed that of the annihilating divine light just now!

"Ha...haha! Are you kidding me?"

"Let's fight him!" Many disciples covered their heads and laughed foolishly, completely terrified.

Some people dropped their weapons and collapsed to the ground.

"die!"

As the word "death" fell, Dongfang Huanyu's body instantly turned into dust, along with hundreds of disciples of the Shanshui Jingyue Pavilion sect, all of whom perished.

The force of that sword strike shattered Wei Jiuyou's last line of psychological defense.

He finally realized what kind of powerful figure the Mountain and Water Serene Moon Pavilion had offended.