Free Web NovelChapter 1760: Chapter 1788: Continuing the Escape
Even a strong expert of the Asking Realm found his strength suppressed by a full sixty percent under Ye Feng’s Supreme Daoist God pressure.
As for experts of the Entering Dao Realm, it was even more tragic. Suppressed by Ye Feng’s terrifying aura, they could barely exert twenty percent of their strength. Those Martial Artists beneath the Entering Dao Realm were all trembling, staring at Ye Feng.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" One after another, the Martial Artists beneath the Entering Dao Realm lost control of their bodies, constantly dropping to their knees on the ground, unable to stop themselves from wanting to submit. In front of Ye Feng, they simply could not bring out any strength at all.
Seeing this scene, everyone from the Holy Fire Sect fell into despair. They had never imagined in their wildest dreams that they would offend a legendary existence. One of the remaining two Holy Fire Sect elders stepped out, his entire body trembling as he looked at Ye Feng.
"Sir, when doing things, always leave a line so we can meet again in the future. We are willing to hand over half of the Holy Fire Sect’s wealth. We only ask that you..."
"Puchi~~" However, before that Holy Fire Sect elder could even finish his words, Ye Feng swung his sword. A streak of sword light descended, instantly cleaving toward the elder’s glabella. Before the elder could finish his sentence, Ye Feng’s single strike split him from the brow straight into two halves, killing him on the spot. The last remaining elder was so terrified he was shivering uncontrollably.
"Ye Feng, we know we were wrong. Our Holy Fire Sect is willing to surrender. Please spare us..."
"Puchi~~" With a single sound, Ye Feng still gave no face at all. One sword thrust shot out, directly piercing through the last Holy Fire Sect elder’s throat. With a lift of his sword, the head separated cleanly from the body, flying high into the air before falling heavily onto the ground. The Holy Fire Sect members all turned deathly pale with fright, not daring to show the slightest hint of resistance.
All the Asking Realm experts of the Holy Fire Sect were wiped out completely by Ye Feng alone...
Ye Feng gripped Cold Frost in his hand, his sword pointing at the Holy Fire Sect. "I already gave them a chance just now. Daoist School Disciples, hear my order!"
"Here!" Looking at Ye Feng’s tall and incomparably stalwart figure, each Daoist School Disciple was so excited they could hardly contain themselves as they shouted back loudly.
Ye Feng commanded in a booming voice, "Everyone of the Holy Fire Sect beneath the Entering Dao Realm—leave not a single one alive!"
"Yes!" Instantly, the Daoist School Disciples erupted with heaven‑shaking War Intent, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, going utterly berserk.
"Swish swish swish~~~" One Daoist School Disciple after another charged into the Holy Fire Sect, like a Tiger into Sheep Herd, slaughtering madly. The situation on both sides was completely one‑sided. Those Holy Fire Sect Disciples, suppressed by Ye Feng’s Supreme Daoist God pressure, could not even unleash thirty percent of their strength and were utterly no match for the Daoist School Disciples.
Meanwhile, the Daoist School Disciples were not suppressed at all. On the contrary, Ye Feng’s aura had their emotions soaring, their War Intent surging.
Miserable screams echoed continuously. Blood splattered, severed limbs flew through the air, and Holy Fire Sect Disciples fell one after another.
Those Holy Fire Sect Disciples beneath the Entering Dao Realm were all dumbfounded. They had never imagined that the Holy Fire Sect would fall before a Martial Artist at Entering Dao Great Perfection. At this moment, the Holy Fire Sect had completely turned into a living hell.
In less than the time it takes to burn half a stick of incense, all Holy Fire Sect Disciples of the Entering Dao Realm were slaughtered.
Everyone knew that from this moment on, the Holy Fire Sect was finished. Ye Feng quickly rushed to the Holy Fire Sect’s treasury, while the Daoist School Disciples were also sweeping the battlefield, rapidly collecting their spoils of war, all within an hour.
Ye Feng had already looted the entire Holy Fire Sect once over, and the wealth of the Holy Fire Sect truly surprised him.
If all the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, cultivation methods, and magic treasures were converted into Diaoist Crystals, their value would be close to twenty million top‑grade Diaoist Crystals.
As for the existing Diaoist Crystals, once converted into top‑grade Diaoist Crystals, there were more than eight million, even richer than the Daoist School.
Those Holy Fire Sect Disciples stared blankly at this scene, feeling as if they were in a dream.
In the past, the Holy Fire Sect was incomparably powerful, domineering and unrestrained across the Spirit Martial Continent. Yet in such a short span, in less than an hour, it had been completely flattened.
Looking at the wealth in the Storage Ring, satisfaction flashed in Ye Feng’s eyes. He then gave a loud order, "Back to the Flying Shuttle!" After hearing Ye Feng’s words, the Daoist School Disciples did not hesitate in the slightest and rapidly returned to the Flying Shuttle one by one.
Not long after, everyone had returned to the Flying Shuttle. With such a large amount of Diaoist Crystals on hand, Ye Feng was confident he could definitely bring the Daoist School Disciples to War God Mountain. But at that very moment, a terrifying pressure descended.
"Ye Feng!" A heaven‑shaking roar of fury echoed all around. Gao Zhiwei, leading the Holy Land’s Proof of Dao experts, was seen flying rapidly toward Ye Feng, closing in fast. Ye Feng did not hesitate at all and directly poured a full one million top‑grade Diaoist Crystals into the top‑grade Holy Artifact Shuttle, activating it.
"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng vanished from the Holy Fire Sect’s sight, leaving Gao Zhiwei and the others far behind.
"Bastard! Bastard!" Gao Zhiwei and his group roared furiously. They had finally managed to catch up to Ye Feng, yet now Ye Feng had escaped again. Gao Zhiwei roared in madness as he locked onto Ye Feng and the others’ aura and resumed the chase.
At the same time, inside the Flying Shuttle, Han Yi looked at Ye Feng with a face full of worry. Ye Feng glanced at Han Yi in confusion. "What’s wrong?"
Han Yi gazed at Ye Feng with pleading eyes. "Ye Feng, can you promise me not to go after the Blue Moon Sect?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly. "I can. Since you’ve spoken, I can spare them. But if they dare to target me again in the future, then I will definitely crush the Blue Moon Sect, leave not a single one alive!"
Hearing Ye Feng’s words, Han Yi finally relaxed and revealed a smile. "Thank you, Ye Feng!"
Although Han Yi had been forcibly taken away by people of the Blue Moon Sect, she had to admit that without the Blue Moon Sect, she would never have become an Asking Realm expert in such a short time, nor would she have been able to become a Daoist Lord.
After seeing the fate of the Holy Fire Sect, Han Yi naturally thought of the Blue Moon Sect. Now that Ye Feng had agreed to spare the Blue Moon Sect, Han Yi was relieved! Ye Feng pushed the speed of the top‑grade Holy Artifact Shuttle to its limit, rapidly heading toward War God Mountain, while those top‑grade Diaoist Crystals were being consumed madly, constantly turning into powder...
