The most unusual one was Huang Fengyi, who sat cross-legged on a huge rock with a large keyboard placed horizontally on her knees, her slender hands rapidly typing on the keyboard.
Her slender, jade-like fingers danced like playful sprites, typing out a series of computer codes.
Flying through the air like musical notes, they formed a perfect melody, instantly killing dozens of people.
Blood stained the musical notes, turning them into a blood-soaked chapter.
At first, it was melodious, gentle, and soothing.
Soon, the tone rose, becoming powerful, resounding, and stirring, like a war drum beating on a battlefield.
The more than 20,000 disciples of Chengkun Peak of Shushan were slaughtered, their cries of agony echoing like ghosts, as if being chopped into vegetables and melons. The scene was filled with rolling heads and corpses.
In no time at all, most of them were destroyed.
"Run! These people are monsters!"
"We didn't even have a chance to make a move against them."
"They are destined to have their lives taken."
Many disciples of Mount Shu were terrified and fled at the first sign of trouble, like the receding tide.
Even Cheng Kun couldn't withstand Ye Feng's fierce offensive and was forced to retreat, suffering multiple injuries that stained his clothes with blood.
puff!
Ye Feng punched him in the chest again, breaking several of his ribs and causing his chest to cave in.
Cheng Kun felt a surge of blood and qi, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were filled with shock and fear.
Ye Feng's strength far exceeded his imagination.
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, a furious shout came from the distant mountain peaks, rolling like thunder.
The disciples cheered with delight.
"The Supreme Elder has arrived!"
"The Supreme Elder has arrived!"
"Great, this time we'll teach those guys a lesson."
Then a gaunt old man appeared, riding a flying sword. His long robe fluttered in the wind, exuding an otherworldly aura.
He was followed by hundreds of elite disciples.
The visitor was a Supreme Elder of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, whose status was half a head higher than that of Cheng Kun, the Peak Master.
"We have met the Supreme Elder!"
The remaining ten thousand or so disciples of Chengkun Peak of Shushan knelt down to pay their respects.
Cheng Kun rushed forward in a panic, relieved to finally have help.
The Supreme Elder's gaze swept across the entire room, his face ashen and gloomy.
"In such a short time, they slaughtered more than 10,000 of my disciples."
"Ye Feng!"
You deserve to die!
Whoosh!
His gaze, sharp as a knife, instantly fell upon Ye Feng.
This Supreme Elder's cultivation was even more terrifying than Cheng Kun's; his cultivation was as deep as the ocean.
This person's eyes were like those of a hawk, giving off a sinister and cunning feeling. A flying sword hovered above his head, descending with chilling sword energy that enveloped him.
Ye Feng's expression was indifferent.
"Today I will only kill Cheng Kun. If you don't want to die, get out of here."
Only two people from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect participated in the massacre of the Ye family back then: Guo Kunyu and Cheng Kun, who were just now.
The former had already been killed by him, leaving only Cheng Kun.
The Supreme Elder gave a ferocious smile.
"What arrogance! Do you think you can just kill the peak master of my Shushan Sword Sect as you please?"
"Kill him!"
Without further ado, the Supreme Elder gave the order, and hundreds of elite disciples behind him charged forward with murderous intent.
Cheng Kun also led his many disciples back in a counterattack, his eyes flashing with two fierce glints.
The arrival of the Supreme Elder undoubtedly gave them a strong boost.
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