The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal-Chapter 1033 - : Follow Me to Attack the Wind-Fire Holy Sect

"Why!" Xue Xiao clenched his teeth, "What sins did they commit to deserve death?"

"You Wind-Fire Holy Sect's disciples attempted to kill my disciple and were instead killed by my disciple. That is the cause, and I don't wish to waste any more words." Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, speaking indifferently.

If Yin Yuanwen had not made a move against Wang Ping'an, none of this would have happened, leading to increasingly complicated matters.

However, even though Ye Feng disliked complications, he wasn't afraid of trouble.

Should the Wind-Fire Holy Sect continue to press aggressively, he wouldn't mind erasing this ancient Holy Land from the surface of Dizhou.

"No matter the reason, a blood debt must be paid in blood!"

Deputy Sect Master Xue Xiao was very adamant.

Across the whole of Dizhou, the Wind-Fire Holy Sect was also a top-ranking pinnacle Holy Land. Aside from the Nantian Sword Sect, they feared no one.

If it became known that they gave in to these mysterious people, failing to avenge even their core True Disciples and Supreme Elders,

What would the world think of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect?

By then, the entire Wind-Fire Holy Sect would be disgraced, and they might even struggle to recruit new disciples.

"A blood debt paid in blood?"

Ye Feng laughed.

He extended a single finger.

"If you can withstand a strike from my finger and not die, I will let you return to the Wind-Fire Holy Sect to spread the word. If not, today, I will likewise storm the Wind-Fire Holy Sect to seek justice for my disciple."

"One finger to kill me?"

Xue Xiao's eyes widened, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. The aura of Wind-Fire Power behind him became even more terrifying, as if countless ferocious beasts were roaring.

"Wind-Fire Domain, Chain Sword Formation!"

With a roar, Xue Xiao utilized all his power, merging the phenomena behind him into his body, and cast them using the Saint-level Divine Power technique, transforming them into countless Wind-Fire Sword Arrays and striking towards Ye Feng.

"A full-powered strike of an early stage Heavenly Saint?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "Too weak. A tenth of my strength is enough to crush you."

With that said, he pointed his finger.

The vitality power of a Heavenly Saint Peak burst forth from his fingertip, condensing into a crimson-gold sword light, automatically extinguishing the numerous Wind-Fire Sword Arrays it touched.

Immediately afterwards, the sword cleaved downwards.

"No!"

Xue Xiao was sliced in half by this sword, his divine soul nearly collapsing, one arm exploding into nothingness and his body rapidly reappearing hundreds of meters away, his face filled with horror.

"So strong!"

"If I hadn't sacrificed my left arm and used the "Substitution Technique", I would have been gravely injured, if not dead."

Xue Xiao felt a chill throughout his body.

Looking at his empty left sleeve, he realized his entire left arm was gone, and recovery would take a significant amount of time.

Though the cost was huge, he had at least saved his life.

"Wait for me!"

Not daring to stay, Xue Xiao immediately tore through the void and vanished from the spot in an instant.

"Sect Leader, why not kill him directly?"

Wang Ping'an was puzzled.

"If he's dead, who will spread the news? Once the news spreads, the allies of Wind-Fire Holy Sect are bound to show up. Then, when we deal with them all, won't that be perfect?" Ye Feng explained.

"Sect Leader, that's brilliant!"

The three disciples raised their thumbs in admiration.

Soon, a piece of news spread.

Deputy Sect Master Xue Xiao of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect had emerged from seclusion, having broken through to the Heavenly Saint Realm, but had been attacked by an unprecedentedly strong enemy of the sect, losing his left arm and fleeing back to the sect for help in disgrace.

Once the news was out, the entire Dizhou was shaken.

"The Wind-Fire Holy Sect disciples provoked an attack, attempting to kill my disciples; this dusk, I, as the Sect Leader, will storm the Wind-Fire Holy Sect to seek justice for my disciple!"

Just then, a loud voice spread, mixed with a special Power of the World, quickly resonating throughout Dizhou.

"Attack the Wind-Fire Holy Sect?"

"Who is so bold?"

"Usually, it's the Wind-Fire Holy Sect that bullies others. Now that someone is attacking their gates, it's a turn of the tides."

"Let's go, let's go watch!"

"You're seeking death! Don't you know that the Sect Master of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor, has backers?"

Many people from various powers discussed fiercely.

Some, bold enough to go to the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, were prepared to witness this historic moment.

Others stayed put, waiting for news.

Wind-Fire Holy Sect.

Crack!

The Wind-Fire Holy Emperor smashed the table and stood up, looking at Xue Xiao, who only had his right arm remaining, and asked, "Did this person really break through your Wind-Fire Sword Array with one finger?"

"Yes, he's very strong," Xue Xiao said gravely.

"Based on what you said, if this person truly only used a tenth of his strength, then he is a genuine Peak Heavenly Saint."

The Wind-Fire Holy Emperor looked serious.

"That means he's as strong as you?" Xue Xiao's expression changed again, his eyes flickering continuously.

"Heh! Wishful thinking." The Wind-Fire Holy Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of confidence, "Deputy Sect Master, have you forgotten who my distant uncle is?"

Xue Xiao's eyes widened in shock.

Right! The Wind-Fire Holy Sect could swagger through Dizhou without fear, except for the Nantian Sword Sect, thanks to the powerful backing of the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor—an uncle from far away.

That man was within the top ten of the Power God Ranking!

"Alright, hurry up and set up the Wind-Fire Killing Formation. With your strength, even a Peak Heavenly Saint can be slain. Perhaps there won't even be a need for me to act, and you will be able to resolve the crisis. This battle will also make your name renowned far and wide," the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor said calmly.

"Yes!" Xue Xiao nodded, immediately went outside to summon many strong individuals from the sect to set up the Killing Array.

Soon, only the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor was left in the hall.

He stretched out his hand, looked at the demonic light emerging in his palm, and sneered with a vicious smile, "A mere Peak Heavenly Saint, with the Devouring Demon Eye Incarnation of my uncle, I fear not even the Supreme Saint—why would I fear him?"

He clenched his fist, stowing away the Devouring Heaven Demon Eye Incarnation, as his smile slowly turned more ferocious.

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At dusk.

Countless people gathered near the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, preparing to watch the battle, all eager to see when the mysterious strong challenger would appear and whether they could break into the Wind-Fire Holy Sect. frёeωebɳovel.com

Thud, thud, thud!

At that moment, footsteps were heard.

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw four figures with their backs to the setting sun coming from the depths of the distant plains, emanating an aura that wasn't particularly strong, yet imposing.

"Only four people?"

"Three of them seem to be teenagers, only about nineteen years old, but all have reached the Void Break Realm!"

"So strong!"

"I thought Yin Yuanwen was a prodigy, but which sect do these disciples belong to that they are so monstrous?"

"Look at the young man in the lead!"

"He is so handsome!"

"That's not the point—the point is that I, as a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, can't see through him at all!"

The gaze of the crowd centered on Ye Feng, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi, and Wang Ping'an.

Immediately, a clamor of noisy discussion erupted.

"Shut up!"

However, Xue Xiao emerged from within the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, followed by over ten figures in the Saint Realm and dozens of Quasi-Saints, each holding a Formation Flag, activating the sect's Killing Array.

"What's your name, dare you report it?" Xue Xiao, embodying the aura of the entire Wind-Fire Killing Formation, temporarily had his cultivation level surge to the peak of the Heavenly Saint Realm, feeling confident, shouted the question at Ye Feng.

"I am Ye Feng, Sect Master of the Misty Sect, here to take your dog lives!" Ye Feng declared loudly.

As soon as these words were out, the scene erupted in shock.

Especially the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor, stationed far behind the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, who abruptly stood up, his face changed drastically, and transmitted his voice to Xue Xiao:

"It's Ye Feng, the Misty Sect's Sect Master!"

"Xue Xiao, this man and my uncle's Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect are mortal enemies—kill him immediately!"

"Then, we will go to Tianzhou to receive a reward from my uncle!"

"Heh heh heh!"

Saying that, the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor laughed wildly.

News from Tianzhou and Xuanzhou had already spread to Dizhou, but many details were lost. Most people here only knew that Ye Feng had slain the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint of the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect.

As for the details, no one knew.

In the eyes of the Wind-Fire Holy Emperor, Ye Feng, at best, was a Peak Heavenly Saint. As long as Xue Xiao first used the Wind-Fire Killing Formation to wear him down, he could then launch a sneak attack to kill Ye Feng, and then head to the Devouring Heaven Demonic Sect for a reward.

"All elders of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect, follow my command and kill!"

Xue Xiao, responsible for the Wind-Fire Killing Formation, held a Formation Flag in one hand, his aura rising sharply, condensing countless Wind-Fire Sword Arrays that swept across the sky and slashed towards Ye Feng.

"Be careful!"

The onlookers from various powers changed their faces, hurriedly fell back, fearing they would be wiped out by the aftershocks of the battle.

On the plains.

Ye Feng extended his hand, sweeping his three disciples into the Misty Boundary to ensure their safety.

Then, he stepped forward.

"Heavenly Venerable!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng immediately deployed this Divine Skill, which increased his combat power fivefold, clenched his fist, and smashed it forth.

"Boiling Blood, Invincible Killing Fist!"

The sky shattered instantaneously, and a golden colossus of vigor and blood, thousands of miles tall, appeared behind Ye Feng. Wrapped in terrifyingly extreme killing intent, it threw a punch in unison with Ye Feng.

Crack!

With just one hit, Xue Xiao's pride—the Wind-Fire Killing Array—was shattered, and the violent aura continued to crash down, crushing many of the elders of the Wind-Fire Holy Sect in an instant.

"How is this possible?"

Xue Xiao's eyes widened in disbelief at the descending giant fist, finding himself frozen in place, unable to move.

Boom!

To the astonishment of the onlooking crowd, the colossal fist crushed Xue Xiao and continued its momentum deep into the Wind-Fire Holy Sect.

In an instant, countless buildings collapsed to rubble.

"Hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd collectively gasped in shock.