But at this moment, a blood-red figure was flying rapidly above the sky.
The rustling sound of the blood-red robe attracted the attention of many monks.
"What is that?!" someone shouted, and the other monks also looked up.
For a moment, the sounds of the clashing of swords and spells on the battlefield disappeared.
"Is that... the weapon of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect?" murmured a disciple of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.
At this moment, the blood-red figure above the sky spoke:
"All disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, retreat! I will take over the battlefield from now on!"
That’s right, that blood-red figure was Lin Yang.
Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect retreated and left the battlefield.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Sect felt the huge pressure emanating from the red-robed man and felt something was wrong. The leading elder's face changed and he shouted:
...
...
"All disciples of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect! Listen to my orders! Retreat immediately!"
But it was too late. Lin Yang opened his hands in mid-air, and white fireballs fell like meteorites.
Looking at the white fireball that directly covered the sky and blocked the view, the faces of the disciples of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect changed.
They all took out their own defensive magic weapons, trying to resist the white fireballs falling rapidly from the sky.
But their defensive magic weapons were as fragile as paper in front of Lin Yang's fairy fire.
“Boom boom boom—”
Fireballs suddenly fell, and a raging white flame ignited on the ground, burning and devouring the disciples of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.
Screams continued to be heard. In the eyes of the disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, countless disciples of the bloodthirsty Demon Sect were burned to bones.
When the disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect saw this scene, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
After a while, the leading elder Fu Feng came to his senses. He looked up at the red figure in the sky with a trembling heart and murmured:
"Who is this person...?"
A moment later, in just a few minutes, thousands of disciples of the bloodthirsty Demon Sect were killed by Lin Yang's fairy fire.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yang nodded with satisfaction, and then fell to the ground.
When the disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect saw the appearance of the red-robed man, they were immediately shocked.
"Is that... is that Master Lin Yang Lin Feng?! How could it be him!?"
“Lin Yang!? Isn’t Lin Yang at the third level of Qi training? How could he have such a strong strength?!”
"Shouldn't Master Lin Feng be in the sect now? Is this person really Lin Yang?"
After getting rid of all the disciples of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, Lin Yang turned around and looked at everyone with a smile.
"Hello everyone."
Seeing that it was actually Lin Yang, everyone was stunned.
But Lin Yang ignored the dumbfounded crowd and walked up to the head of Fufeng Peak and asked:
"Master Chen Feng, may I ask where else on the battlefield there is fighting?"
"Eh?" Master Chen Feng was stunned for a while, then asked:
"Are you going to another battlefield?"
Lin Yang nodded, "Since I'm here, I'll clean up the entire battlefield. I can't come here in vain."
…
Next, Lin Yang wandered around the battlefield, like a human killing weapon, constantly reaping the lives of the bloodthirsty Demon Sect's disciples.
In just one day, Lin Yang killed tens of thousands of Bloodthirsty Demon Sect disciples and successfully inflicted heavy damage to the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.
When Mo Tianxiong, who was far away in the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, heard the news, his face turned green.
"Where on earth did this Lin Yang come from?!"
How could Mo Tianxiong not be angry? There are tens of thousands of disciples of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect. What's the difference between this and taking away the lifespan of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect all at once? !
Looking at the furious Mo Tianxiong in the main seat, the elder below sighed and said helplessly:
"Master, let's admit defeat."
"We can't contend with this Lin Yang who appeared from the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
"And we have lost over ten thousand disciples so far, and only have a little over ten thousand left."
"If these disciples die again, our Bloodthirsty Demon Sect will be completely finished."
"It's better to retreat now, accumulate strength again, and then make plans."
Mo Tianxiong, who was sitting in the main seat, had an unpleasant look on his face, but at the same time he was weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
To be honest, if it weren’t for Lin Yang’s sudden appearance, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect would have already won.
But it just so happened that Lin Yang, a cultivator at the peak of the Yuhua realm, showed up and disrupted all the plans of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect.
After a while, Mo Tianxiong sighed and said helplessly:
"Forget it, let's retreat for now."
…
Just like that, on the second day, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect announced its defeat and immediately left with its disciples.
At the same time, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect also sent people to negotiate war reparations, which sucked a lot of blood from the bloodthirsty Demon Sect again.
The moment the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect admitted defeat, a thunderous cheer came from the camp of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect.
At the same time, Lin Yang also became completely famous. After all, if Lin Yang was not there in this war, let alone victory, it would be uncertain whether the sect could be preserved.
Ten days later, countless spirit boats returned to the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. When the people in the lower cities saw the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect's logo on the surface of the spirit boats, they cheered loudly.
This means that the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect has won. Although it will not bring disaster to mortals no matter what, it is better to be governed by the righteous than by the evil.
On the spirit boat, Lin Yang sat on the edge of the boat, looking at the city and the cheering people below, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.
At this moment, Zhang Xianfeng came over and asked Lin Yang with a smile:
"Looking at the cheering people below, how do you feel?"
Lin Yang felt it carefully and finally shook his head, "I can't explain it, but at least it feels quite comfortable."
Zhang Xianfeng raised his lips when he heard this, and then said with relief:
"Protecting the disciples of my own sect and the people in the city gives me a sense of pride and accomplishment."
"Using our own hands to protect those who need protection is the meaning of our practice."
Lin Yang's eyes seemed thoughtful, then he shook his head, his face calm:
"Whatever. It's not about what I want to do. I just did what I wanted to do."
"Yes, you did it, so do you want to do more?"
Facing Zhang Xianfeng's question, Lin Yang looked back at him suspiciously, then said:
"Master, what do you want to say?"
Zhang Xianfeng smiled faintly, then looked at Lin Yang with satisfaction and asked, "Lin Yang, do you want to be the sect leader?"
Hearing this question, Lin Yang was horrified and quickly refused: "I don't want it, I don't want it, please don't mess around!"
Seeing Lin Yang's resistance, Zhang Xianfeng sighed and said unhappily:
"Look at you, just listen to me."
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