Chapter 520 Death by Explosion



As they approached him one after another, Xiao Feng slowed down as much as possible and took out a talisman from his clothes.

"As long as you stick this talisman on your body, I believe the half-life talisman on your body can be removed."

When they learned that the talisman in his hand was the key, they took two steps toward him with hopeful expressions.

However, before they could even extend their hands, a tremendous power surged from the Half-Life Talisman within their bodies.

"Bang...bang..."

With the sounds of self-destruction echoing one after another, how could the other disciples of Tianwu Pavilion not know that Xiao Feng was stalling for time?

"You...you did this on purpose?"

"It's all your own fault for being too slow and not being able to hold out until I could break the Half-Life Talisman for you. Don't blame me."

With that, he casually tossed the talisman in his hand, which landed in front of them.

When they saw the talisman in Xiao Feng's hand, they all scrambled to grab it.

Unfortunately, before they could even touch the talisman, their bodies turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In the distance, the disciples who had submitted watched this scene and felt a chill run down their spines.

Fortunately, the elder in front of them was unharmed; otherwise, the people scrambling for the talismans would very likely have been them.

"Bang..."

With the last member exploding and dying, the Tianwu Pavilion was completely wiped out.

The Spirit Sword Sect lost so many elites to the Heavenly Martial Pavilion; if they didn't get some return on their investment, he certainly wouldn't be satisfied.

At this moment, Shi Yuan realized that something was wrong and quickly came out: "Those people deserve to die, don't you think?"

Upon hearing Shi Yuan's voice, the submissive elders nodded in agreement: "Yes, those disciples of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion should die here."

Now that they have clearly stated their allegiance, they simply hope that Xiao Feng will not harm them and that they can live peacefully.

Seeing Shi Yuan's sharp eyesight, Xiao Feng laughed loudly: "Not bad, all of you come to the middle."

Soon, all those who had submitted came to stand in the middle, except for Ding Hong, who stood far away and showed no intention of approaching.

Judging from his expression, he was clearly extremely dissatisfied with Xiao Feng.

If his arm hadn't been broken, he would have definitely gone to cause trouble.

Seeing that Ding Hong hadn't come over yet, Xiao Feng turned to look at him and said, "Come over as soon as possible."

In the distance, Shi Yuan walked up to Ding Hong and kicked him hard in the back: "What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear me tell you to come over?"

Although Ding Hong was somewhat dissatisfied, he knew that if he didn't come over, he would probably suffer physical pain.

In an instant, everyone was standing in front of him.

"As far as I know, many people from the Spirit Sword Sect are not in the sect. I wonder where those people and Nie Yingzhuo are?"

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was certain that those people had fallen into Nie Yingzhuo's hands.

Sure enough, Ding Hong looked at Xiao Feng with a shocked expression when he asked the question, not understanding why Xiao Feng knew such a thing.

Unfortunately, he didn't answer, taking a deep breath: "I don't know where they are."

"ah..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp pain shot through his severed arm, causing him to close his eyes.

Shi Yuan noticed that Xiao Feng seemed agitated and quickly stepped forward: "As far as I know, Nie Yingzhuo left the main peak with several elders and some disciples."

Xiao Feng frowned slightly upon learning that Nie Yingzhuo had secretly left: "Left?"

Seeing that Shi Yuan had responded to this question, he had no intention of letting Ding Hong off the hook. He walked up to him and said, "Ding Hong, the person I want to ask is you."

"Kill me if you dare. I'm not going to tell you anything."

You could tell from his eyes alone that he had lost both arms and become a cripple, and had begun to give up on himself, even wanting to end his life.

Unfortunately, Xiao Feng was not about to let him die so easily. He turned to the Lingjian Sect disciples at the door and asked, "Can any of you find out anything?"

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect exchanged glances, unable to imagine any kind of cruel torture.

Even having one's arm cut off is a form of torture that many people cannot accept.

Seeing that Ding Hong remained silent, they felt only resentment.

At that moment, someone stepped forward from the crowd: "May I try?"

Xiao Feng sized up the person in front of him: "Who are you?"

"Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of Biyao Palace, Cui De."

"Cui De? Your reputation is truly legendary."

Not only do their people know this, but people outside the family can also understand just how cruel Cui De's methods are.

Sure enough, Ding Hong looked at Cui De standing in front of him, his face full of shock: "You...you dare?"

Seeing that Ding Hong still had the strength to resist, Cui De smiled mockingly and said, "You don't even have arms, why should I be afraid of you?"

Seeing that he was about to be taken away, Ding Hong's voice rang out in a heart-wrenching voice: "I...I'll talk...I'll tell you everything."

Cui De's strength lies not in his physical abilities, but in the power he wields when interrogating prisoners.

Even though Ding Hong's arms have been severed, Cui De can make him suffer even more if he uses a little trick.

Seeing that he was willing to speak, Xiao Feng walked up to him with a smile on his face: "You only have this one chance, so you decide what to do."

When he heard Xiao Feng say this, he nodded repeatedly: "Let him go, and I'll tell you everything."

Beside him, Cui De put down his weapon with a disappointed look on his face: "I plan to turn him into a eunuch and make him serve us forever."

Unfortunately, Ding Hong reacted too quickly; he didn't even have time to make a move.

Soon, Xiao Feng led him aside: "You only have one chance, speak."

“Nie Yingzhuo secretly took the person away while we were fighting, and they should be back at headquarters by now.”

"Headquarters?"

Ding Hong nodded: "This is our plan. If we can't defeat you, we will leave with your disciples."

It seems they've prepared a foolproof plan to attack the Spirit Sword Sect, even having such a meticulous scheme.

"I'll tell you everything I know, I just hope you won't kill me."

He wasn't the only one who knew the location of the headquarters; he believed Shi Yuan would honestly reveal the location.

However, there are some secrets that only Ding Hong knows, so we cannot take action against him for the time being.

After thinking it over, Xiao Feng looked at the other disciples and said, "All of you, stay and protect him. Don't attack him for now."

The disciples exchanged glances and agreed.

Without any spiritual energy fluctuations, one cannot even commit suicide.

Left with no other option, Ding Hong could only keep provoking the people around him with his words, hoping they would lend him a hand.

Unfortunately, these disciples all possessed the Half-Life Talisman, and they could be considered to obey Xiao Feng's orders without question.

They remained silent despite Ding Hong's continuous insults, acting as if they hadn't heard a thing.

Soon after, Xiao Feng returned to Shi Yuan's side and looked at them: "I have decided to personally invite Nie Yingzhuo to visit the Lingjian Sect. I believe that only I can do this."

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