One sword!
Pierce the sky!
This is a power capable of splitting the heavens and the earth!
The sword energy slashed towards Ying Feihu.
Ying Feihu tried to escape, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned in place.
He let the sword energy tear his body apart!
It broke in two!
The dark clouds in the sky were also dispersed by Xiao Feng's sword.
Zhi Zhan's face showed fear, which greatly reduced his strength.
Sha Wu stared in shock at Xiao Feng's move.
this...
It is even more powerful than the techniques used by countless ancient sages of the Spirit Sword Sect!
It possesses the power to create heaven and earth!
Terrifying!
Shau couldn't help but burst into wild laughter.
"The Spirit Sword Sect has a worthy successor!"
However, that frenzied laughter quickly turned into disappointment.
With Xiao Feng's talent, it won't be long before he reaches the Upper Realm.
His body was cleaved in two!
However, Ying Feihu's primordial spirit is still intact.
His spirit left his body and looked at his already shattered body.
Ying Feihu felt immense regret.
The Spirit Sword Sect, how can a mere disciple be so strong?
He only attacks when he's having a mental breakdown!
Just as he was about to escape, a powerful suction force pulled Hard Flying Tiger's primordial spirit directly into the moon banners scattered on the ground.
After its original spirit was absorbed, the banner seemed to have gained a soul and flew directly towards Shuiyun Peak.
On Shuiyun Peak.
Sang Han signaled to his disciples to prepare for retreat.
His eyes betrayed his wariness.
Since being taught a lesson by Xiao Feng last time, she has become more like a true senior sister.
"Hurry up, all of you! The servant disciples go first, we'll bring up the rear!"
As they spoke, the banner fluttered to the ground and was planted directly in the square of Shuiyun Peak.
The surrounding disciples were filled with curiosity, but Sang Han's eyes revealed vigilance.
"Don't move!"
With that, Sang Han jumped down from the boulder, drew the narrow sword from his waist, and flicked the banner.
The next moment!
A powerful spiritual energy slowly emanated from it.
The surrounding cultivators, sensing this powerful force, couldn't help but speak up.
"Senior Sister, what is this?"
"Senior Sister, could it be a magical artifact dropped by the enemy?!"
"It must be something good. Let's take this with us and bring it to our master to claim credit and reward!"
Sang Han frowned, looking at Rong Miaoqing, who was talking the loudest.
"Junior sister, if you want a reward, then take it with you. The rest of you, continue your retreat!"
Upon hearing this, Rong Miaoqing's eyes revealed her reluctance.
"Senior sister, I can't..."
Sang Han gave him a meaningful glare.
"Stop talking nonsense! If you're not going, then come with me!"
Humans are all despicable!
Rong Miaoqing couldn't bear to part with this seemingly precious item and couldn't help but look at Sun Xiaoxiao beside her.
"Xiaoxiao, why don't you go?"
Sun Xiaoxiao was an adventurous person by nature, and was just about to agree.
Sang Han immediately shielded the person behind her.
"What's all the fuss about? Xiaoxiao, you're not strong enough right now. Come with your senior sister later!"
The lessons learned are useful!
Ever since Xiao Feng taught her a lesson, Sang Han's attitude towards Sun Xiaoxiao has been like that of a real senior sister.
However, this time, Sun Xiaoxiao did not agree.
"Senior sister, I like excitement, so I'll take on this task!"
After saying that, Sun Xiaoxiao stepped forward, preparing to grab the banner and take it away.
However, just as she was about to get closer, a powerful force sent Sun Xiaoxiao flying.
Seeing this, the surrounding disciples also rushed forward, but the force of the retreating formation continued unabated.
broken!
Something bad is going to happen!
Sang Han stopped the disciples, her eyes filled with terror.
The Spirit Sword Sect's mountain gate.
After exchanging a few blows with Si Tianyi, Deng Qiyi had already lost the desire to fight to the end.
Especially after Ying Feihu died and his spirit vanished!
Deng Qiyi dared not go to war even more.
The same applies to the war effort.
Xiao Feng easily shattered his own thunderclouds.
This greatly reduced his strength. The two exchanged a glance and spoke almost simultaneously.
"Retreat immediately!"
Xiao Feng landed on the ground and looked at the magic weapon that the Flying Tiger had originally held, which he had cleaved in two.
Walk straight up to them.
However, when Xiao Feng picked up these two pieces of rotten wood...
The rotten wood miraculously transformed into a walking stick!
Um?
That's interesting!
Xiao Feng has his own little world, so naturally he won't complain about having too much stuff.
After trying to infuse it with spiritual energy and confirming there was no reaction, I simply put it away.
After the battle ended, Xiao Feng went straight to Sha Wu's side and took out the sachet first.
"Elder Shawu, I really owe you a lot for your sachet, otherwise I would be dead!"
Sha Wu patted Xiao Feng on the head.
"You little rascal, you always manage to surprise me so many times!"
"He's reached the Nascent Soul stage?"
Xiao Feng smiled and nodded. For some reason, he always felt a little embarrassed when facing Sha Wu.
"Elder, this is all thanks to the dragon eggs!"
Upon hearing Xiao Feng's words, the two who were about to leave felt a pang of disappointment.
"The dragon egg is gone!"
Moreover, Xiao Feng's strength is so formidable.
There's no point in them continuing to fight.
After exchanging a few words, the two understood what to do next.
Soon, two distant voices came from outside the mountain gate.
"We two will never be enemies with the Spirit Sword Sect!"
Xiao Feng sneered and appeared in front of the two of them the next moment.
At the same time, Si Tianyi also stood behind the two of them.
Upon seeing Xiao Feng and his companion arrive, Zhi Zhan and his companion were terrified.
Deng Qiyi spoke first to Si Tianyi.
"Si Tianyi, we have already surrendered, there's no need to kill us all!"
Zhi Zhan also spoke through gritted teeth.
"That's right, I still have disciples and followers, when will this cycle of revenge end?"
Si Tianyi's face was somewhat gloomy.
But then I thought about the nepotistic relationship between these two people and Emperor Taihe.
If they were killed, their Spirit Sword Sect would have no chance to recover.
The Taihe Sect will use the strength of the number one sect under heaven, leading all its disciples and elders in a full-scale attack.
When that time comes, it will truly be the end of the Spirit Sword Sect!
Si Tianyi turned his body to the side.
"You can leave now!"
Zhi Zhan revealed a smug expression and spoke with an arrogant look.
"Thank you. My Thundercloud Sect will never be an enemy of the Spirit Sword Sect again!"
At the same time, Deng Qiyi's face was also beaming with joy.
"Me too!"
As they spoke, the two prepared to leave.
However, Yan Yun suddenly blocked their way.
"Kid, kill those two for me!"
Xiao Feng gave a cold laugh.
"Elder Yan Yun, rest assured, I never intended for them to leave!"
These words were spoken.
Everyone in the room was stunned.
Zhi Zhan reacted quickly, instantly drawing the magical weapon from his waist.
"What? You want to fight, kid?"
Taking advantage of Zhi Zhan's unpreparedness, Deng Qiyi pulled out a sharp dagger and stabbed it directly into his back.
Zhi Zhan realized what was happening and turned around to look at it with a shocked expression.
"How dare you kill me!"
Deng Qiyi's face was full of pleading.
"He's dead, but he spared my life!"
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