Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Xiao Feng transmigrated and became a rich second-generation master. The original owner didn't cultivate and only knew how to grovel before his junior sister, ultimately dying of frustration.

Chapter 391 Foolish Unity

Watching the group from Wushang Peak depart, Xiao Feng silently swallowed a handful of pills.

The spiritual energy has been replenished!

continue!

It soared into the air and landed on the green pine peak a moment later.

Qingsong Peak's resistance was very brutal; Wan Feiyu had never treated his fellow disciples as human beings.

In this time of crisis for the sect, he simply handed over all the Spirit-Breaking Pills he had refined to his disciples.

The disciples of Qingsong Peak knew what it was, but they still resolutely ate it.

In their eyes, what the senior brother said was always right!

As one by one, disciples who had swallowed the Exploding Spirit Pill rushed forward to perish together with the enemy, the enemies of Green Pine Peak were also frightened away.

Xiao Feng landed slowly and grabbed the disciple who was trying to swallow the medicine.

"Are you all crazy? Don't you want to live?"

The disciple glanced at Xiao Feng, then put the pill into his mouth again.

I just don't want to live anymore!

"Senior Brother Wan, take your sect's disciples to Qingfeng!"

Wan Feiyu smiled meaningfully as he watched Xiao Feng approach, and landed directly in front of Xiao Feng.

"Junior brother, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"

Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

What are you going to do?

"Since we're already here, why not have a competition!"

A contest?

Xiao Feng's mind went blank.

What are we comparing?

At a time of crisis for the sect, how could this guy still be thinking about such things?

That's ridiculous!

He carefully recalled Wan Feiyu in the illusion.

Xiao Feng felt that whether that guy was righteous or evil, he was much better than the person before him.

"Enough with the nonsense! I lost face at the sect competition because of you, and today I'm going to get my revenge!"

Wan Feiyu carved the pill, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Golden Core stage.

He felt that Xiao Feng was no match for him!

Looking in the direction of the Divine Sword Peak, Xiao Feng hardened his heart.

Let's compete!

"So, what do you say if you lose?"

"The loser has to kowtow three times!"

Xiao Feng, not wanting to waste time, simply raised his hand.

"Water Curtain Sky Splendor!"

A huge cage appeared in mid-air the instant the hand fell.

The cage imprisoned Wan Feiyu.

"burst!"

Water wave explosion!

Wan Feiyu was knocked unconscious and landed next to Xiao Feng, who then kicked him in the face.

"Wake up! Take your disciples to Qingfeng!"

In a daze, Wan Feiyu opened his eyes.

We lost!

It's even worse than last time!

Watching Xiao Feng's departing figure, Wan Feiyu was furious.

Wait!

Sooner or later, I'll make you pay!

On Divine Sword Peak.

Senior disciple Xu Qiao led his disciples into the Sword Tomb.

This time, the six major sects came prepared, and naturally knew that the most dangerous place in the Spirit Sword Sect was not the main peak.

But here!

The place where sword cultivators gather is full of top-notch experts.

Naturally, apart from Biyao Palace, all the major sects have committed their elite forces.

Xu Qiao isn't stupid; a direct confrontation would only result in more deaths!

Only the Sword Tomb!

The group landed on the central altar, and Xu Qiao knelt down devoutly.

"Master, today your disciple is defying the world's condemnation..."

"Please grant me Master's sword!"

A bolt of lightning struck the heavens and earth!

It struck right in front of Xu Qiao, leaving the surrounding disciples dumbfounded.

Is this a pass-through?

In that critical moment, Xu Qiao didn't care about anything else and grabbed the sword from the altar.

"Fellow disciples, follow me, let's fight our way back!"

The two groups gathered outside the Sword Tomb.

Xu Qiao took the lead and revealed the weapon in his hand.

"You all retreat now, or your master will descend and you will all die!"

Seeing the sharp sword in Xu Qiao's hand, many people revealed a cold expression.

That's Lin Yuan's sword!

Unsheathed to drink blood!

"Get back now!"

Seeing the enemy's inaction, Xu Qiao was secretly pleased, thinking that he had suppressed them.

However, a cold voice rang out.

"That old bastard Lin Yuan is already trapped by my master, why should we care about him?"

"That weapon in his hand isn't some divine weapon at all. Charge in!"

broken!

I've been recognized!

The enemy launched a major offensive, and the two sides became entangled.

The disciples of Divine Sword Peak suffered the most severe attacks.

And their resistance was the most tenacious!

Even the dead will infuse their last vestige of consciousness into the sword, forming a sword spirit that continues to slay enemies.

A frenzied slaughter has begun!

Both sides suffered heavy losses!

"Water Curtain Sky Splendor!"

A voice came from the horizon, followed by a massive cage made of water.

In an instant, they suppressed a large number of enemies!

Xiao Feng landed slowly, his invincible figure charging into the enemy ranks.

In an instant, a vacuum was created, and the two sides of enemies ceased their entanglement.

This killing also took a huge toll on Xiao Feng.

Several powerful auras suddenly emanated from within the enemy ranks.

broken!

Xiao Feng's heart skipped a beat.

He turned around and looked at the disciples of Divine Sword Peak who were looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Hurry, let's go! I'll hold them off, you guys go to Qingfeng!"

Nobody paid any attention!

The disciples of Divine Sword Peak have always been united, and they only listen to Xu Qiao.

However, Xu Qiao was a jealous person. She felt that this was her home turf and that Xiao Feng was just a newcomer.

No one is qualified to give orders on my behalf!

In addition, there was Ning Ziming's death.

He didn't want to believe Xiao Feng's words that Ning Ziming had died at Qingfeng.

Now, the formation that killed his junior brother has become something that protects him.

He can't accept it!

"What are you waiting for? If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave at all!"

As they were speaking, the enemy charged forward. Xiao Feng leaped into the air and, relying on his own strength, forcefully suppressed the enemy's weapon.

no way!

This time, the enemy is too strong!

Xiao Feng couldn't think of anything else besides targeting the weapons.

However, this is still quite a stretch.

"Hurry up and leave, or you won't be able to leave!"

Ling Yongchang shouted.

After a long silence, Xu Qiao finally spoke.

"Second Junior Brother, you take the rest of the men and go ahead. I'll stay behind to defend against the enemy!"

Xu Qiao gritted her teeth and spoke.

He had no choice!

He had to stay, whether for the sake of Divine Sword Peak or for his own dignity.

However, the disciples of Shenjianfeng have always been united, and seeing that their senior brother was not leaving, the rest of them tried to dissuade him.

The dawdling of the guys made it so that even Xiao Feng's last bit of strength was about to give out.

"If you don't get out of here, you'll all die here!"

Xiao Feng cursed loudly.

The enemies seemed to realize something was wrong and began to channel their spiritual energy into their weapons.

One man can defeat ten thousand!

Even a god like Xiao Feng couldn't withstand it!

Gradually, many powerful disciples loosened their grip on their weapons, which then returned to their hands.

I really can't take it anymore!

Xiao Feng completely relaxed and collapsed to the ground.

Sweating profusely!

The recovery they had just made was completely wiped out in that instant.

Looking back, the group of guys were still arguing.

idiot!

They're all idiots!