"Junior brother, please go and save the servant disciples outside, they..."
Upon hearing Jin Baimeng's words, Xiao Feng was even more at a loss for words.
He came from outside, and the horrific scene outside was deeply etched in his mind.
"Senior sister, there's no need to say anymore, it's hopeless!"
That's the truth!
Those menial disciples were only at the Qi Refining stage; even their severed fingers couldn't regenerate.
Not to mention losing their lives!
Seeing Jin Baimeng's disappointed expression, Xiao Feng decided not to say anything more.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I'll go out and search again. If there's anyone who can still be saved, we'll take them with us!"
Not a single one will be left behind!
Everyone's life is precious!
Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes.
Her strength has recovered considerably. With the Xuan Bird meat from Xiao Feng, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Naturally, he also had quite a say among the miscellaneous disciples.
"Go ahead and do it, Brother Xiao, I trust you!"
Xiao Feng smiled slightly, and after settling the second consultation, he rushed out of the house.
They happened to run into Sang Han and his group, who were about to set off.
Upon seeing Xiao Feng, the elegantly dressed woman displayed a disdainful expression.
"A menial disciple is a menial disciple; putting out fires everywhere won't change his status!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng was utterly enraged.
As someone from the outer peak, I was still wondering how to save people.
However, this person divided people into different classes!
The hierarchy of social status and wealth is immediately apparent!
That's outrageous!
Xiao Feng rushed forward and pierced the woman's throat with his sword.
The blade was pulled out, and a drop of dirty blood slid down.
The female disciple looked on in disbelief, clutching her throat as she spoke in astonishment.
"If you dare kill me, I'll kill you..."
But in the end, all that remained was the sound of bubbling, dirty blood, and Xiao Feng didn't care anymore.
He wouldn't argue with a dead person!
The female disciples of Shuiyun Peak were dumbfounded.
Sang Han spoke first.
"Xiao Feng, what are you doing?"
Xiao Feng asked with a cold smile.
"What that dead guy just said, do you agree with it?"
Xiao Feng's eyes were filled with ferocity.
Jin Baimeng gritted her teeth.
As the senior disciple of Shuiyun Peak, she naturally couldn't tolerate such provocation.
However, before she could speak, the female disciples behind her started chattering.
"How could you kill my senior sister from the peak?"
"This is outrageous! Killing one's own fellow disciples is a capital offense!"
"You wait, once this riot is over, we will definitely report this to the sect leader..."
Xiao Feng raised the Dragon Roar sword high in his hand.
"If I kill one, I can wipe them all out!"
As he spoke, a powerful aura erupted from Xiao Feng's body.
In an instant, he slammed everyone in front of him to the ground.
Sang Han struggled to support himself, using the narrow sword as a crutch, and barely managed to stay upright.
What exactly do you want?
Sang Han gritted her teeth and spoke.
Xiao Feng snorted coldly.
"It comes down to the same question: do you believe that people are divided into different classes?"
Jin Baimeng acted as if it were perfectly natural.
"I am a true disciple, while they are all inner disciples. This ranking is determined by the sect, so what does it have to do with us?"
Nonsense!
"I was talking about my problem. Do you think people are divided into different classes?"
This time, Jin Baimeng no longer ran away. Looking into those murderous eyes, she straightened her neck instead.
"We are born into privilege; how can those frightening people compare?"
"If you're unhappy, just kill us!"
The female disciples all had an arrogant and domineering demeanor.
Xiao Feng gave a cold laugh.
Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?
As he spoke, a powerful sword aura was unleashed.
The next moment, the female disciples were so frightened that they shrank to the ground.
This time, Xiao Feng was merely using a bluffing tactic.
It has absolutely no offensive power!
As for the guys in front of him, they were completely intimidated by him.
Utterly ridiculous!
Xiao Feng continued speaking.
"Why don't you noble people go and protect the sect?"
"There's no need to go to Qingfeng. I rescued a group of servants, and they've all been settled there!"
After saying that, Xiao Feng's figure disappeared from the spot.
There's no need for these shameless guys to argue with themselves.
Fires broke out in various parts of the sect, and my task is to save the sect.
Watching Xiao Feng's departing figure, one of the true disciples revealed a hint of displeasure.
"Bah! How dare he kill a disciple of my Shuiyun Peak! Senior Sister, he'll pay the price sooner or later!"
Sang Han's face was gloomy.
"This kid is exceptionally strong. Now is not the time to turn against him. Once everything has settled down, we will definitely report this matter to the sect leader and elders!"
A moment later, another voice came over.
"Senior sister, are we still going to Qingfeng?"
Sang Han smiled.
"Why not go? Xiao Feng is just a lowly servant disciple. Do you think you can just listen to him?"
shameless!
The highest peak.
The mountain is filled with the color of unity!
Above the mountain gate, all the disciples transferred all the spiritual energy in their bodies into their senior brother, Songze.
Matsuzawa, on the other hand, unleashed his most powerful move.
Huangluoding!
A massive bronze cauldron stood stubbornly in front of the mountain gate.
No one was able to climb the mountain on their own.
However, all of this was merely a stopgap measure for them.
If no one comes to rescue you, you will only face death.
Gradually, countless disciples collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
The remaining resources could hold on, but Matsuzawa was nearing his breaking point.
The bronze cauldron slowly shrank!
The people below the mountain couldn't help but shout and yell.
"Brothers, charge in and kill them! They're a bunch of guys who only know how to defend. Kill one, and you'll make a profit!"
Hearing the shouts from below the mountain, Matsuzawa couldn't help but look up at the sky in disappointment.
"Master!"
"My disciple, this time, I truly did my best!"
"Master, please don't blame me, your disciple is unable to fulfill my filial duty to you!"
As he spoke, Matsuzawa knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Kong Xiuwen, who had also exhausted his spiritual energy, stepped forward.
Soon, he took out the black bird meat that he had stolen from Xiao Feng.
"Senior brother, have a bite, it will restore your spiritual energy!"
Matsuzawa glanced at it but couldn't discern any effect from it.
We have no idea what this is.
He directly pulled out a pill to restore his spiritual energy from his pocket.
As long as you don't die!
That will allow us to continue supporting it!
Without hesitation, Matsuzawa stuffed the handful of pills into his mouth.
Again!
"Huangluo Ding!"
With a loud bang!
Those enemy sect members who were rushing up the mountain were instantly knocked down.
This time, although the bronze cauldron was not as large as before, its defensive capabilities were extraordinary.
Seeing this, countless cultivators took to the air and tried every means to attack the bronze cauldron.
They knew that only by breaking the bronze cauldron would they have a chance to rush in and kill people.
Those in power are also at their last gasp!
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