Ding Hong saw the elder of the Taihe Sect looking at him, and gave him a half-smile: "Oh? It seems you have some issues with me?"

"Why should you take away the treasure we all covet? Shouldn't we be allowed to choose?"

As he spoke, he looked at the other sect elders, only to find that they all kept their heads down and did not utter a single word.

In an instant, he realized that these people dared not say a word because of Ding Hong's strength.

"A bunch of useless trash! They're practically beating you up, and you don't dare utter a single word..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Hong's expression suddenly changed, and he struck him hard in the chest.

In an instant, the Taihe Sect elder's body flew into the air and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Clearly, he has no chance of getting back up.

Seeing the Taihe Sect elder in such a state, Ding Hong looked at the disciple at the door and said, "How could you be so careless as to fall like this? Quickly take him down to heal his injuries."

At this point, the elders from other sects realized that Ding Hong had been hiding his true abilities.

With that move he just made, it's not impossible for him to take them down.

"Do any of you still want to come up and divide the treasure equally?"

The sect elders exchanged glances and then looked at Ding Hong: "You are our leader, so you should choose first. We... will see later."

Seeing that they had all been intimidated by him, Ding Hong nodded in satisfaction and did not insist on the matter further.

Anyway, the Spirit Sword Sect has a lot of treasures. If we want these sects to work hard, we can only give them some treasures.

He wouldn't do something like wanting the horse to run without wanting it to eat grass.

Soon, the other elders came to the treasure and selected the treasures they needed.

Just as everyone was about to return to their original positions, a thin figure slowly walked in through the doorway, carrying a lot of things in his hands.

Who is it?

When the other sect elders saw someone arrive, they all stood up, their faces full of anger.

It was the perfect time to choose treasures, and someone happened to come inside, so they naturally needed to be careful.

Seeing their angry faces, Xiao Feng casually tossed the object in his hand in front of them: "A gift for you."

As the object in his hand landed in front of them, they realized that it was actually the head of a disciple from their sect.

"This...you're being ridiculous."

Xiao Feng saw that they were looking at him and snorted coldly: "I don't want to kill them, but they are stopping me, so I have no choice but to resort to this."

At this moment, someone noticed that he was holding a glowing sword blade that looked somewhat familiar.

"Radiant light all over? Could it be the Radiant Sword?"

"Xiao Feng?"

They were extremely knowledgeable about weapons, able to identify whose weapon it was at a glance.

Seeing that they had recognized him, Xiao Feng smiled and said, "You do have some discernment; you were able to tell what I have in my hand."

"Is it really Xiao Feng?"

Their faces were filled with fear; they hadn't expected him to return in time.

"Those who submit will live, the rest will remain here."

He drew the Flowing Light Sword, and a murderous aura emanated from his body as he charged fiercely toward them.

Those who were weaker were simply unable to resist; their legs went weak, and they simply sat down on the stool.

At this moment, the remaining elders of the Taihe Sect realized that the heads before them all belonged to Taihe Sect disciples, and their brows furrowed slightly: "You...you actually killed my sect's disciples?"

Seeing that they were still pressing him on this matter, Xiao Feng snorted coldly and casually placed the Flowing Light Sword behind his back.

To deal with these people, we don't need to use the Flowing Light Sword for now; we can simply use spiritual power to repel them.

Moreover, with so many people present, the Flowing Light Sword's attacks had no deterrent effect.

At this moment, the elders of the Taihe Sect approached him with ill intentions, their hands being kneaded until they made a cracking sound.

It seems they have a blood feud with Xiao Feng and must take revenge.

On the high platform, Ding Hong remained seated calmly, showing no intention of stepping forward.

As they slowly approached, Xiao Feng slightly raised his hand and said, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Retreat as soon as possible to save your lives."

Unfortunately, they not only ignored him, but also took out their weapons and approached with murderous intent on their faces.

Since that's the case, Xiao Feng naturally didn't need to say anything more to them, and poured out his spiritual power.

"Water Curtain Sky Splendor".

The sound was deafening, striking them hard and knocking them back countless steps.

By now, they have no way to turn back.

Seeing that they were about to attack again, Xiao Feng had no intention of holding back this time. The Water Curtain and Heavenly Splendor pressed down heavily, crushing the flesh and blood of the group into fragments.

On the high platform, Ding Hong saw Xiao Feng's actions and was filled with shock: "This...could it be that he has already reached the Nascent Soul realm?"

Although these people are not the sect leaders of Taihe Sect, their strength is not weak either, and there is no reason why they cannot even withstand a single move.

Now, the facts are laid bare before him, leaving him no room for idle speculation.

"Anyone else coming up to cause trouble? Let's deal with them all at once."

The elders exchanged glances, and none of them stepped forward; they all returned to their positions.

Ding Hong and Xiao Feng are not the type they can handle; a slight misstep could lead to their deaths.

Seeing that they had no intention of continuing their attack, Xiao Feng placed his hand in front of them and said, "You just took away our sect's treasures."

The elders stared at Xiao Feng's outstretched hand, gritted their teeth, and hesitated to pull it out.

This should be considered their spoils of war; taking it out now means they got nothing.

This time, many members of the sect perished here, so naturally they were unwilling to do such a thing.

Looking at their terrified expressions, Xiao Feng sneered, "If you won't return it, then you'll leave your lives here."

In an instant, everyone took out their magical treasures and placed them in front of Xiao Feng.

Seeing that everyone had returned the magical artifacts, Xiao Feng put them away with a smile on his face.

At this moment, two people in the audience refused to stand up.

Xiao Feng looked at the two men, giving them a half-smile as he sized them up: "Judging from your appearance, you probably don't intend to return the items."

The two men in the audience exchanged a glance and snorted coldly: "I don't believe you have the guts to touch us. We have a close relationship with Nie Yingzhuo."

When Xiao Feng learned that the two of them were actually related to Nie Yingzhuo, he squinted at them and made a lasting impression on them.

Although we don't intend to kill them now, it doesn't mean we won't cause them trouble in the future.

At this moment, those who had submitted to Xiao Feng came to his side, speaking as softly as possible: "They forced us to take action; we didn't want to."

"Yes, if we don't take action, they will kill us. For the sake of the sect, I have no choice but to do this."

Xiao Feng glanced at them indifferently and did not respond.