"Cough cough... What... what do you want to do?"

The disciple, whose neck was being choked, struggled to speak, his eyes filled with terror.

Xiao Feng said coldly, "I won't kill you today, but I will take you to the Yunying Sect with you tied up."

Seeing this, the other disciples all raised their swords in response, but dared not make any rash moves.

Xiao Feng's strength far exceeded their imagination, and a deep sense of fear rose in their hearts.

After dealing with these overconfident disciples of the immortal sects, Xiao Feng's gaze softened as he looked down at the little dragon in his arms.

The little guy was curiously looking around, appearing somewhat uneasy.

Xiao Feng said softly to the little dragon, "Little guy, I have something important to do in a little while. Can you stay in my storage bag obediently?"

His tone was gentle, a stark contrast to when he dealt with the disciples of the immortal sect.

Xiao Long tilted his head and glanced at Xiao Feng, as if he understood what he was saying.

It blinked its big eyes, nodded gently, then wagged its tail and obediently crawled into Xiao Feng's storage bag.

Looking at the adorable little dragon, Xiao Feng couldn't help but smile.

He gently patted the storage bag and whispered, "Good boy, I'll come and keep you company after I've finished my business."

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. He suddenly exerted his strength, pushed off the ground with both feet, and shot into the sky like an arrow.

His figure drew a graceful arc in the air, his hand tightly gripping the neck of the immortal sect disciple.

"Ah!" The disciple who was being choked let out a terrified scream, his legs kicking helplessly in the air.

Xiao Feng's speed was astonishing; in the blink of an eye, he had flown dozens of feet away.

The disciples of the immortal sects on the ground stared in disbelief at this scene, their expressions shifting from shock to anger, and then to fear.

"Who...who exactly is this guy?" a disciple stammered, his voice filled with disbelief.

"They're too strong! We're no match for them!" Another disciple was pale and his legs were trembling slightly.

The leading disciple gritted his teeth, a flash of anger in his eyes: "No, we can't just give up like this. It's bad enough that this guy bullies us, but now he actually wants to come and fight us. We have to go and see what he's up to!"

The other disciples nodded in agreement. Although they were afraid, their sense of honor for the sect gave them the courage to follow in Xiao Feng's footsteps.

Xiao Feng sped towards the direction of Yunying Sect and soon arrived at the foot of the sect's mountain.

He gave a cold laugh and suddenly slammed the disciple in his hand to the ground.

"Bang!" The disciple fell heavily to the ground, letting out a painful groan.

Xiao Feng put his hands on his hips, looked up at the gate of Yunying Sect, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and then shouted in a loud voice, "You cowards of the Yunying Sect, where is your sect leader? Tell him to get out here!"

Xiao Feng's voice echoed through the valley like thunder, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle.

"You so-called immortal sects are nothing but a bunch of frogs in a well!"

Xiao Feng continued to taunt, "If you have the guts, come out and fight me, and see who the real strongman is!"

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from behind.

The disciples of the immortal sects who had been taught a lesson by Xiao Feng finally arrived. They stood panting in the distance, watching the scene with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

Xiao Feng glanced back at them, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "What, you bunch of good-for-nothings want to join in the fun?"

The disciples looked at each other, not daring to step forward, and could only watch from a distance.

Upon hearing this shout, the sect leader of Yunying Sect frowned and a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.

Without saying a word, he waved his sleeve and rushed out of the Yunying Sect's mountain gate like lightning.

The towering mountain gate stands before us, its magnificent plaque bearing the three golden characters "Yunying Sect".

Surrounded by clouds and mist, with cranes occasionally flying by, it was a scene of celestial beauty.

However, this peaceful atmosphere was shattered by an uninvited guest.

A young man stood before the mountain gate, dressed in black, with a cold and stern face and a hint of disdain in his eyes.

The sect leader's expression changed immediately upon seeing this arrogant young man.

"Who is this person? How dare he be so arrogant!"

Just then, the disciple whom Xiao Feng had released, his face bruised and his clothes tattered, scrambled to the sect leader's feet.

The disciple still had blood on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

He pointed at the young man, tearfully accusing him, "Sect Leader, save me! This villain not only injured my disciple, but also... and also..."

"What else?" the sect leader pressed.

"They even said they'd strip the disciples naked and hang them on the mountain gate for all to see!" the disciple added fuel to the fire.

Upon hearing these words, the sect leader flew into a rage, his beard bristling and his eyes filled with fury.

He pointed at the young man and angrily shouted, "Boy, how dare you! How dare you act so insolently on the territory of my Yunying Sect! Do you know where you are?"

Upon hearing this, the young man curled his lips into a contemptuous smile and said dismissively, "Heh, what Yunying Sect or not, in my eyes Xiao Feng they're nothing but dirt chickens and dogs. Your people are blind to offend me, so naturally they will pay the price."

Upon hearing this, even the sect leader's white beard trembled with anger.

He roared, "Insolence! You're utterly arrogant! It seems you won't know your place unless I teach you a lesson!"

Having said that, the sect leader's eyes widened, and his aura surged.

He cleaved his right palm into a blade and slashed down at Xiao Feng's head.

This palm strike came with overwhelming force, the wind howling and carrying a powerful pressure, as if it would split the entire world apart!

Xiao Feng moved with the agility of a ghost, easily dodging the sect leader's thunderous attack.

He seemed to have anticipated the sect leader's attack, which was astonishing.

Upon seeing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the sect leader's eyes.

He thought to himself, "This kid's movements are so agile, and his reaction speed is astonishing. He's clearly no ordinary person!"

After carefully examining Xiao Feng for a few moments, the sect leader's expression gradually softened.

He stroked his beard, and his tone softened.

"Young man, your talent is remarkable. Why not set aside your prejudices and join my Yunying Sect? I will certainly impart all my knowledge to you and help you achieve the Great Dao."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng snorted coldly, a disdainful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Ha, why would I, Xiao Feng, care about the place of you old Taoist priests?"

These words struck the sect leader like a heavy hammer blow.

His face instantly turned ashen, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Arrogant brat, since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being impolite!"

The sect leader quickly formed hand seals, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to surge wildly and form a huge vortex.