After Jiang Feng sped for a long time at lightning speed, he finally saw the second squad of the Heavenly Demon Sect. He fixed his gaze on their target, stopped without hesitation, and quickly unleashed his magical powers, releasing the previously hidden people and several powerful Nascent Soul monsters.
In an instant, a fierce battle erupted. Jiang Feng's men, like tigers descending from the mountains, pounced upon the enemy with thunderous force. Before the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples could react, they were already trapped. Blades clashed, spells flashed, and shouts and screams echoed.
However, the battle didn't last long. Thanks to the immense strength of Jiang Feng and his men, the Second Devil Sect Squad was completely annihilated in a matter of moments. The battlefield was thick with the scent of blood, but Jiang Feng didn't dare delay even a moment, fearing he would alert the other Devil Sect units. So, he acted decisively and led his men to a rapid flight towards the Qingyun Sect.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, three hours had passed. At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly frowned, because with his extremely keen perception, he noticed that a fierce battle was taking place not far ahead. Not only that, he was also surprised to find that the participants in the battle were all familiar people.
Before Jiang Feng could even begin to speak, Bai Ling, standing beside him, could no longer contain her temper. With a delicate cry, she led Jiang Li and Jiang Wu into the battlefield like an arrow from a bow. The three of them, agile and coordinated, quickly turned the tide of the battle. Before long, the stalemate was over.
It turned out that Jiang Feng had rescued Xiao Yanyu and her group, who had recently parted ways with him. They were truly unlucky. After leaving Jiang Feng, they joyfully embarked on their journey back to the sect. But they never imagined they would encounter the third squad of the Heavenly Demon Sect along the way. As soon as the two sides clashed, Xiao Yanyu and the others realized they were no match for the enemy. Just as they were about to be annihilated, Jiang Feng arrived in time to save them once again.
At this time, Xiao Yanyu walked forward with a blush on her face, bowed deeply to Jiang Feng and said, "Oh! Thank you very much for saving my life again, senior! If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid we would all have died today." After that, she turned around and called on several companions behind her to kneel down and salute together to express her gratitude.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng quickly stepped forward, extended his hands to help everyone up one by one, and said with a smile: "There is no need to be so polite, everyone. Meeting is fate. Being able to meet here and lend a hand may also be a fate destined by heaven."
Xiao Yanyu smiled and said, "If you seniors don't mind, please come back with me and let us go to the sect so that we can be closer to the host."
Jiang Feng said: "In this case, I might as well catch up with your sect leader." After that, he took out the Flowing Light Treasure Ship and led everyone towards the Qingyun Sect!
At this time, in the secret room of the rear hall of the Demonic Sect, Hu Lihai was sitting at the top, with five people sitting opposite him below.
Suddenly, one of the elders spoke up, "Reporting to the ancestor, I have come to report that the three soul-collecting teams that left the vicinity of Qingyun Sect have been wiped out!"
Hu Lihai is now the Blood Demon Ancestor. The Ancestor said calmly: "It doesn't matter. Sooner or later, they will pay back a hundredfold."
The old man spoke again: "There is another important news. The person that the ancestor was looking for the portrait has also appeared near Qingyun Sect and seems to be heading to Qingyun Sect."
"What? Okay, okay, okay. This kid is extremely important to me. Tian Kuang, have someone monitor the movements of the Qingyun Sect. If they find that kid Jiang Feng, bring him to me alive."
This Qiu Tiankuang is the leader of the Tianmo Sect! He actually obeys the old ancestor so much. It seems that this old guy has recovered some strength!
Soon, Jiang Feng and the others arrived at Qingyun Sect aboard the Flowing Light Treasure Ship. They saw Qingyun Sect shrouded in clouds and mist, with waterfalls cascading between the peaks and celestial birds soaring among them. Buildings were scattered across the peaks, some magnificent and grand, others exquisite and elegant.
As soon as Jiang Feng and his companions landed, a disciple came over. "It's Senior Sister Yan Yu, you're finally back!"
Xiao Yanyu hurriedly asked, "Did anything happen? Has my master come out of seclusion?"
The doorman replied: "The deputy sect leader has come out of retreat a long time ago. A few days ago, the disciples who went out of the sect were attacked by the demons and suffered heavy losses." Yan Yu's face twitched after hearing this.
As they entered the sect, they found themselves surrounded by disciples busy cultivating, the air thick with spiritual energy. However, even as they were busy, a spy from the Demonic Sect had quietly reported back the situation.
Upon hearing the news, the Blood Demon Ancestor burst into laughter. "Haha, Jiang Feng, let's see where you can run this time." He then ordered Qiu Tiankuang to gather experts and prepare to raid the Qingyun Sect after the sect competition. Meanwhile, the Qingyun Sect was completely unaware of the impending danger and the imminent start of a major battle.
Yan Yu and Xiang Chuhe were leading Jiang Feng and his group toward their own residence, nestled in the tranquil mountains of Qingyun Sect. Surrounded by lush green hills, the leaves swayed like green flames in the wind. A clear spring gurgled down from the mountains, creating a melodious sound like beautiful music. Exotic flowers and plants grew by the spring's edge, their petals gleaming with dewdrops, like stars falling to earth.
Walking along the path, lush bamboo forests flanked on both sides, their leaves rustling as if whispering ancient secrets. Passing through the grove, the view suddenly opened to an exquisite pavilion. Its steps were made of white jade, and its tiles were glazed, shimmering with a captivating luster in the sunlight. Several thousand-year-old pines stood nearby, their branches spreading like a vast umbrella, sheltering the landscape. In the distance, a sea of clouds billowed across the sky, and the occasional crane soared, its cries echoing through the valley, adding to the ethereal atmosphere. This place is truly a perfect retreat for those cultivating the immortal realm.
Xiang Chuhe said, "This is where my master lives. We live in the house at the back. My master likes quietness."
At this time, a voice sounded: "My friend, come in and have a chat."
Although he didn't see anyone, Jiang Feng knew it was Xiao Qingling, the deputy leader of the Qingyun Sect. Jiang Feng walked straight into the building without saying a word. The others stood at the door and waited.
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