Standing on the back of the Kunpeng, which stretched thousands of miles wide, felt just like standing on a vast expanse of land—boundless and endless, with no sight of its head.
Xin Feng was a prodigious disciple of the Jiuxiao Sect, naturally possessing great knowledge, yet even he was completely stunned by the sight before him.
The ancient ferocious beast Kunpeng—its name was known, but its true form had never been seen. Now, the real Kunpeng stood before him, and how could that not be shocking?
Looking at the enormous Kunpeng, Xin Feng couldn’t help but think about how dangerous and perilous the world must have been for humans in ancient times.
“Brother Lin, your left arm…” Xin Feng asked with concern. He hadn’t expected Lin Fan to sacrifice his own arm—an act he could never have imagined.
Lin Fan waved his hand, determination gleaming in his eyes. His voice rang out across the entire Jiuxiao Sect, “The Holy Sect now faces a crisis. What is this small sacrifice compared to that? Brother Feng, hold on tight. Kunpeng’s flight is much faster than traversing the void.”
Seeing Lin Fan’s resolve, Xin Feng felt nothing but admiration. At the same time, he felt incredibly fortunate to be able to call Lin Fan his brother. To have such a companion was a blessing earned through countless lifetimes.
“Big bird, let’s go. Destination—the Holy Sect!” Lin Fan stood atop the Kunpeng, waved his hand grandly, and pointed toward the horizon.
“Boom…”
In an instant, Kunpeng’s wings—so vast they seemed to stretch beyond the sky—flapped once, and in a flash of light, it vanished into the distant horizon.
The disciples of Jiuxiao Sect gazed solemnly at the edge of the sky, filled with reverence.
Just now, they had heard what Senior Brother Lin had said.
To return to the sect quickly, he had even sacrificed his own arm.
Looking at the bloodstain on the ground, the disciples of Jiuxiao Sect sighed in admiration. Senior Brother Lin truly lived up to his reputation—only such a person could earn the respect of others.
Holy Sect.
At this moment, it was in dire straits.
Han Zongzhu of Jiuxiao Sect was no longer the same leader he once was, but the Holy Sect remained unaware of this truth.
This time, when Han Zongzhu arrived at the Holy Sect, Sect Leader Yan naturally came out personally to greet him.
The long-standing alliance between Jiuxiao Sect and Holy Sect was considered a major diplomatic event by the Holy Sect.
Despite Sect Leader Yan’s immense power, he still failed to detect the change in Han Zongzhu.
Elder Wuya had been searching for Liang Yichu’s presence all along. What puzzled him was that although he recognized some of the visiting elders, many were unfamiliar to him, and their auras felt strange.
However, seeing Han Zongzhu chatting so joyfully with their own sect leader, Elder Wuya did not suspect anything sinister.
Then, during the banquet, Han Zongzhu revealed his claws, striking Yan Hongyu with lightning speed and injuring him severely.
A single strike from someone at the peak of the Great Heaven Realm was not something an ordinary person could withstand. Even though Yan Hongyu had deep cultivation, he spat out blood and his power dropped drastically to only about six-tenths of its former strength.
To Han Zongzhu, this was already enough. With the strongest fighter of the Holy Sect crippled, the Holy Sect was now as good as his.
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“Han Sect Leader, why have you done this?” At this moment, the high-level martial cultivators of the Holy Sect gathered outside the grand hall. Yan Hongyu, gravely injured, looked on in confusion.
He couldn’t understand why Han Zongzhu would do such a thing.
“The Holy Sect must be destroyed.” At this moment, Han Zongzhu radiated a terrifying aura, one that chilled everyone to their bones.
“Sect Leader, this person is no longer the Han Yongyi we once knew,” Elder Wuya, witnessing the scene before him, felt both sorrow and fury.
They had invited wolves into their home, allowing these hungry beasts to enter the Holy Sect.
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Nameless Peak.
“Senior Brother, it’s bad! Our sect is under attack!” At this moment, Tianyu rushed in from outside in a panic, his body still smeared with blood.
“Huh…?” Zhang Erdou, who had recently become the senior disciple of Nameless Peak, was completely stunned upon hearing this news, his expression one of utter disbelief.
“Where are the sect leader and elders now?” Zhang Erdou asked urgently.
Gong Bingye, who had been playfully teasing Zhiqiao, also stopped her actions, sensing that something serious had happened.
“The sect leader is seriously injured, and the elders are being held back. Now, those from Jiuxiao Sect are rampaging and killing across the peaks. Senior Brother, what should we do?” Tianyu asked anxiously.
“Junior Brothers, don’t panic.” At this moment, Zhang Erdou’s expression turned serious. He paused in thought before his small eyes suddenly blazed with determination. “You take Zhiqiao and hide in the secret chamber. No matter what happens, do not come out. Do you understand?”
Gong Bingye now realized the gravity of the situation and nodded quickly. Zhiqiao, hugging her Snow King Lion, seemed not to understand what was happening.
“Senior Brother, the two of you should also hide. this war is beyond your ability to handle,” at this time, the silent Mo Qiongqi spoke.
In these past few months, Mo Qiongqi’s cultivation had improved greatly, reaching the edge of the Great Heaven Realm, becoming a master at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm.
The “Undying and Unvanquished” cultivation technique had brought Mo Qiongqi countless benefits.
“No, I am the senior disciple of the Holy Demon Sect at Nameless Peak. With our sect in crisis, I absolutely cannot run away without a fight,” Zhang Erdou said solemnly.
“But Senior Brother, your legs are shaking,” Mo Qiongqi rolled his eyes.
“Nonsense! I am the senior disciple, and I make the decisions,” Zhang Erdou instinctively felt fear, but at this moment, he stood up like a true man.
Standing on the back of the Kunpeng, which spans a thousand miles, feels like standing on a vast expanse of land, endless and boundless, with no end in sight.
Xin Feng, a prodigious disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect, naturally has a broad perspective, but even he was utterly stunned by the sight before him.
The ancient ferocious beast, Kunpeng, was something he had only heard of in legends but had never seen in person. Now, with the genuine Kunpeng right before his eyes, how could he not be shocked?
Looking at the immense size of the Kunpeng, Xin Feng couldn’t help but wonder what kind of tumultuous world the ancient humans must have lived in.
“Brother Lin, your left arm…” Xin Feng asked with concern, never expecting that Brother Lin would sacrifice his own left arm, something he could never have imagined.
Lin Fan waved his hand, his eyes flashing with determination, his voice resonating throughout the Nine Heavens Sect, “The Sacred Sect is now in crisis. What is this little sacrifice? Brother Feng, hold on tight. When the Kunpeng spreads its wings, it’s much faster than leaping through the void.”
Seeing Brother Lin like this, Xin Feng was filled with admiration. He felt that being able to call Brother Lin a brother was a great fortune, a blessing accumulated over several lifetimes.
“Big bird, let’s go. Our destination is the Sacred Sect,” Lin Fan stood on the back of the Kunpeng, waving his hand towards the distance.
“Boom…”
In an instant, the Kunpeng’s wings, which seemed to span the horizon, flapped gently, transforming into a streak of light that disappeared into the sky.
The disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect watched the distant horizon with solemn expressions, filled with respect.
They had just heard what Senior Brother Lin had said.
To return to the sect quickly, he had even sacrificed his left arm.
Looking at the trace of blood on the ground, the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect couldn’t help but feel inferior. Senior Brother Lin was indeed Senior Brother Lin, and only such a Senior Brother Lin could earn the respect of others.
The Sacred Sect.
At this moment, it was in dire straits.
The Sect Leader of the Nine Heavens Sect, Han, was no longer the same as before, but the people of the Sacred Sect were unaware of this.
When Sect Leader Han arrived at the Sacred Sect, Sect Leader Yan naturally welcomed him personally.
The Nine Heavens Sect and the Sacred Sect had been allies for a long time, and this was seen as a significant event, an important diplomatic matter for the Sacred Sect.
Even though Sect Leader Yan’s strength was immense, he still couldn’t detect the change in Sect Leader Han.
The Supreme Elder Wuyi had been searching for Liang Yichu, but what puzzled him was that among the many people who had come, although he recognized some of the Supreme Elders, most were unfamiliar, and their auras felt somewhat off.
However, seeing Sect Leader Han and his own sect leader chatting so happily, Supreme Elder Wuyi didn’t think much of it.
But during the banquet, Sect Leader Han revealed his true colors, striking Yan Hongyu with a thunderous force.
A full-powered strike from the Great Heaven Realm was not something an ordinary person could withstand. Even though Yan Hongyu’s cultivation was profound, he was still severely injured by this palm strike, his cultivation plummeting to only sixty percent of its original strength.
For Sect Leader Han, this was enough. With the strongest combat power crippled, the Sacred Sect was now within his grasp.
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“Sect Leader Han, why are you doing this?” At this moment, the high-level forces of the Sacred Sect gathered outside the main hall, with the heavily injured Yan Hongyu looking utterly bewildered.
He didn’t understand why Sect Leader Han would do such a thing.
“The Sacred Sect must be destroyed,” Sect Leader Han’s entire body exuded a terrifying aura, one that sent chills down everyone’s spine.
“Sect Leader, this person is probably no longer the Han Yongyi we once knew,” Supreme Elder Wuyi watched the scene unfold, his heart filled with grief and indignation.
They had invited a wolf into their home, bringing this pack of hungry wolves into the Sacred Sect.
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Nameless Peak.
“Senior Brother, something terrible has happened. Our sect is under attack,” at this moment, Tian Yu rushed in from outside, his body stained with a trace of blood.
“Hah…” Now officially the senior brother of Nameless Peak, Zhang Er Gou was completely dumbfounded upon hearing the news, his face filled with disbelief.
“What about the sect leader and the elders?” Zhang Er Gou hurriedly asked.
Gong Bingye, who had been playing with Zhi Qiao, also stopped her actions, sensing that something major had occurred.
“The sect leader is severely injured, and the Supreme Elders are being restrained. Now, those guys from the Nine Heavens Sect are rampaging through the peaks, slaughtering at will. Senior Brother, what should we do?” Tian Yu asked with great urgency.
“Junior brothers, don’t panic,” at this moment, Zhang Er Gou’s expression turned serious, and he lowered his head to think. Then, a sharp light flashed in his small eyes, “You take Junior Sister Zhi Qiao and hide in the secret room. No matter what happens, do not come out. Do you understand?”
Gong Bingye now understood that something major had happened and quickly nodded. Zhi Qiao, holding the Snow King Lion, seemed unaware of what was going on.
“Senior Brother, Second Brother, you two should also hide. This war is not something you can handle,” at this moment, Mie Qiongqi, who had been silent, spoke up.
Over the past few months, Mie Qiongqi’s cultivation had improved significantly, successfully touching the edge of the Great Heaven Realm, becoming a peak Small Heaven Realm expert.
The “Immortal and Indestructible” technique had brought Mie Qiongqi endless benefits.
“No, I am the senior brother of the Sacred Demon Sect on Nameless Peak. Now that the sect is in trouble, as the senior brother, I absolutely cannot flee from the battle,” Zhang Er Gou declared with righteous indignation.
“But Senior Brother, your legs are shaking,” Mie Qiongqi rolled his eyes.
“Nonsense, I am the senior brother, and I have the final say,” Zhang Er Gou was subconsciously afraid, but at this moment, he stood up like a true man.
Zhang Er Gou’s talent wasn’t particularly outstanding, but under Lin Fan’s guidance, his cultivation had advanced rapidly. Now, he was at the early Divine Realm, having already crossed the threshold of the Innate Realm.
Feng Bujue’s talent was much better than Zhang Er Gou’s, and with Lin Fan’s guidance and the consumption of elixirs, his cultivation had reached the peak Divine Realm.
Tian Yu was also doing well, although his cultivation wasn’t as monstrous as Mie Qiongqi’s, he was still at the mid Small Heaven Realm.
“Miss Gong, I entrust our little sister to your care. Please make sure to look after her,” Zhang Er Gou said with a serious expression.
“Yes, I understand. I can’t help you, but I can take care of Zhi Qiao,” Gong Bingye nodded.
“Little sister, listen to Sister Gong. Don’t be afraid. Wait for your senior brothers to come back and get you,” Zhang Er Gou crouched down and patted the little sister’s head.
“Yes, Zhi Qiao will be obedient,” Cai Zhi Qiao nodded, then patted the backpack hanging at her waist, “Zhi Qiao has lollipops, so she won’t be afraid.”
At this moment, Zhang Er Gou exuded an aura of dominance, looking at his junior brothers, “Junior brothers, the sect is in crisis. It’s time to show the might of our Sacred Demon Sect. Now, let’s form a rescue team and go to the other peaks to save our fellow disciples. Let’s move.”
Zhang Er Gou waved his hand, and Mie Qiongqi, Feng Bujue, and Tian Yu, like warriors marching to their deaths, set off towards the mountain engulfed in flames.
Feng Bu Jue’s talent was even better than Zhang Erdou’s. With Lin Fan’s guidance and the use of powerful pills, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Realm.
As for Tianyu, his current cultivation was also quite impressive. Though not as monstrous as Mo Qiongqi’s, he had already reached the middle stage of the Small Heaven Realm.
“Miss Gong, we entrust our little junior sister to you. Please make sure to protect her well,” Zhang Erdou said with a serious expression.
“Alright, I understand. I can’t help you, but I can protect Zhiqiao,” Gong Bingye nodded.
“Little junior sister, listen to Gong Sister’s words. Don’t be afraid. When your senior brothers come back, they will pick you up,” Zhang Erdou squatted down and patted his junior sister’s head.
“Yes, Zhiqiao will be good,” Cai Zhiqiao nodded, then patted the backpack on her waist. “Zhiqiao has lollipops, so I won’t be scared.”
At this moment, Zhang Erdou radiated an aura of dominance. Looking at his junior brothers, he declared, “Junior Brothers, the sect is in crisis. It’s time to show the might of our Holy Demon Sect. Let’s form a rescue team now and head to the other peaks to save our junior brothers. Let’s move out!”
With a grand wave of his hand, Zhang Erdou, Mo Qiongqi, Feng Bu Jue, and Tianyu charged forward like warriors ready to face death, rushing down the burning mountain toward the chaos.
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