"Look! He's surrounded by five-colored lightning. Could he be from the Heavenly Thunder Sect?"
"Impossible! How could the Thunder God Sect have an expert of this caliber? If they did, the Thunder God Sect wouldn't have been wiped out by us!"
The other elders were all amazed, but Jiang Tianfei clenched his fist.
Jiang Tianfei had already figured it out: Ye Feng was the mysterious expert who had suppressed him and forcibly rescued Hong Xiaobao last night!
"It's him!"
Jiang Tianfei thought to himself, a strong killing intent emanating from his body!
Ye Feng's martial arts realm is actually one level lower than that of Han Yaoyang, the sect leader of the Di Yang Sect.
After all, he is currently at the third level of the Void Returning Realm, while Han Yaoyang is at the fourth level.
However, Ye Feng had the Golden Jade Pagoda and the Thunderous Blade as two magical treasures, and Han Yaoyang underestimated him, which is why Ye Feng was able to seize the initiative and injure Han Yaoyang!
"Who exactly are you?!" Han Yaoyang asked through gritted teeth.
"How could I possibly tell you?" Night Breeze said calmly.
"Then you should die!"
Han Yaoyang roared and swung the Beacon Fire Dragon Sword in his hand, causing streaks of flame to shoot out, making it seem as if a fiery cloud had appeared in the night sky!
Elder Jiang Tianfei roared, "Are we still just standing here watching? Form an array and lend the sect leader a hand!"
"Form ranks!"
"Form ranks!"
The remaining elders of the Di Yang Sect all roared and formed a large formation with Jiang Tianfei.
"Yunxiao, step back and stop getting in the way!" Jiang Tianfei snapped.
Hong Lingyue quickly retreated more than ten miles to avoid the battlefield.
The next moment, Jiang Tianfei and the other seven Saint Realm experts formed a great formation and attacked Ye Feng, launching a fierce offensive against Ye Feng together with the Human Immortal Han Yaoyang!
The night wind suddenly felt a surge of pressure, and the aura of death rushed towards it.
But I'm not afraid of the night wind.
The night wind, on the contrary, was now filled with a fierce fighting spirit.
"Let's fight!"
The night wind laughed loudly and took the initiative to meet it.
Rumble!
The shockwave from the explosion dispersed the clouds in the night sky and reached the ground, causing a massive earthquake in the Di Yang Sect.
Large swathes of houses collapsed, and high-rise buildings crumbled.
The entire Di Yang Sect has been turned into a battlefield!
Countless low-ranking disciples of the Di Yang Sect were killed by the aftershocks of this battle without even knowing what had happened.
The death toll exceeded 500 in just 15 minutes and is still rising rapidly!
"Raise the altitude! We can't destroy the sect!" Han Yaoyang shouted upon seeing this.
However, as they increased their altitude, the night wind did not shift its battlefield.
Ye Feng intends to fight them here, so that when Han Yaoyang and the seven Saint Realm elders attack him, they will be hampered and unable to unleash their full strength!
"Damn it, that guy is despicable!"
Elder Jiang Tianfei cursed angrily. As a martial artist who had entered the Saint Realm, he should have maintained a calm mind, but he was now unable to maintain his composure.
Suddenly, the night wind let out a long howl.
Lei Ji and the Golden Jade Pagoda were released from his hands, while Ye Feng himself transformed into a ferocious golden-red celestial dragon!
"A dragon! This guy is actually a dragon!" Han Yaoyang's expression changed drastically.
Hong Lingyue, who was far away, was stunned once again.
"So Mr. Ye is not human, but a dragon. Mr. Ye must be from another world, not from our Yin Yang Great World!" Hong Lingyue muttered to herself, her heart pounding.
The collision between the night wind and Han Yaoyang, Jiang Tianfei, and the others was like two meteors colliding.
The ring-shaped shockwave covered the entire Baihua Mountain and even affected Baihua City.
After this attack, Baihua Mountain was in ruins, and the Diyang Sect's sect was almost destroyed!
But the night wind was nowhere to be seen!
Han Yaoyang coughed up blood repeatedly, while Jiang Tianfei and the other six Saint Realm elders were all pale and breathing heavily, clearly suffering from serious injuries!
But this battle seems to have finally come to an end.
"Master, are you alright?"
Hong Lingyue flew over and asked with a concerned expression.
Jiang Tianfei said angrily, "Do we look like anything's wrong to you?!"
Hong Lingyue quickly lowered her head and stood up straight.
Jiang Tianfei seemed to realize that he shouldn't have lost his temper with his disciple, so he softened his tone and said, "That guy is too strong, but he is no match for us working together. He escaped after that attack."
They escaped?
Mr. Ye is still alive!
"Could he be a Void Returning Realm Immortal?" Hong Lingyue asked.
"nonsense!"
Jiang Tianfei said coldly, "If he were a Saint Realm cultivator, would it be possible for him to escape from the Sect Master and our seven elders? He must be a Human Immortal!"
At this point, Jiang Tianfei glanced at Han Yaoyang.
Although he didn't say what followed, Jiang Tianfei's meaning was quite clear.
That means Ye Feng is stronger than Han Yaoyang, the sect leader of the Di Yang Sect!
"The losses tonight are too great."
"I never expected that a dragon would appear in our Yin-Yang Great World."
"It's like a storm is brewing."
Han Yaoyang interrupted the elders' sighs and ordered, "The thief stole our sect's most precious treasure—the Yin-Yang Jade Tablet Fragment. We must find him and retrieve the Yin-Yang Jade Tablet Fragment! Jiang Tianfei, pass down the order: all disciples who are not currently engaged in any activity are to go out and search. Do not overlook any corner!"
"yes!"
Jiang Tianfei nodded and accepted the order.
By the next day, the losses of the Di Yang Sect had been tallied.
The Di Yang Sect suffered over 860 direct deaths from the aftermath of the battle, over 140 died from their injuries after the battle ended, and over 1,200 were injured.
Tragic!
This is absolutely the most severe damage the Di Yang Sect has suffered in nearly a thousand years!
"Mr. Ye is truly terrifying. Just who is he?"
Hong Lingyue murmured, her face revealing deep curiosity.
"I don't know if I'll ever see him again..."
The battle that broke out at the Earth Yang Sect shook the entire Yin Yang Great World, and the other five major sects were already aware of it.
The culprit, Night Wind, is currently in a mansion in Blackfish City.
Blackfish City is 700 miles away from Hundred Flowers City. After Ye Feng was injured and left the battle that night, he came here and found a house to hide in.
As he examined his injuries, Ye Feng gave a wry smile.
In the battle against Han Yaoyang, the sect leader of the Di Yang Sect, and seven elders who had entered the Saint Realm, Ye Feng severely injured them, but he himself was also seriously injured.
Recovery is not an easy task.
Moreover, Ye Feng's strength has declined significantly, and he is probably only about the same as a martial artist in the Divine Travel Realm.
"Looks like I need to take a good rest and recuperate. I hope nothing goes wrong."
The night wind murmured to itself, while the five hearts faced the sky, meditating and practicing internal energy.
Suddenly, footsteps came from above.
Ye Feng knew he was in a basement of this mansion, and the basement looked like an ancestral hall. Behind Ye Feng were memorial tablets, each bearing the name of someone with the same surname.
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