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Seeing this, Liu Bei charged forward, shouting in anger as he slashed down with his sword. With a crack, the sharp sword energy split the giant palm in two.
At the same time, Jin Qinghan, Iron Curtain, Niu Meng, and others rushed out.
However, the disciples of Wen Cang Sect were simply too many; over a thousand disciples quickly overwhelmed them.
Roars of anger, fierce shouts, cries of pain, and the sounds of blades clashing played the song of death.
Niu Meng struck out with a palm, killing a disciple of Wen Cang Sect beneath his hand.
With a swing of his Remaining Cloud Sword, Jin Qinghan unleashed a wave of frost sword energy that seemed to freeze the air itself, chilling to the bone.
Soon, only Iron Curtain, Jin Qinghan, Niu Meng, and Zhang Liao remained from Kaiyang Sect's Top Ten Disciples.
Elders Yang Kaihe, Liu Ba, Zhou Deyu, and Xiao Renyi were entangled by the four elders of Wen Cang Sect, leaving Iron Curtain and his three companions surrounded by thousands of disciples from Wen Cang Sect. As they witnessed the sweeping sword energy and Blade Qi rampaging through the area, vital energy surged forth, blood spurted out, staining the sky red.
Puff!
Niu Meng let out a cry as a bloody mark appeared on his arm, blood gushing forth. Yet he did not even glance at it; with an angry roar, he swept his right leg in a move that cleaved through a disciple of Wen Cang Sect at the waist, blood raining down.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The disciples of Wen Cang Sect surrounded the four tightly. One fell down after another as they charged in; within moments, the ground was covered with corpses.
"Die!" Elder Li Tongfei from Wen Cang Sect swooped in and struck Niu Meng on the chest with a palm.
Niu Meng let out a scream and spat blood as he was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.
"Die!"
"Brother, we will meet again in our next life," Niu Meng shouted in fury as he faced that unmatched palm strike.
"Die!" Li Tong had a fierce expression on his face.
Suddenly, Li Tong felt an immense pressure enveloping him, rendering him completely unable to move. Then he heard a light and indifferent voice.
"Those who kill my brother shall die!"
Before the words could finish, there was a loud sound, and before Li Tong could react, his body was engulfed by a ball of flames.
"Ah!"
The disciples of Wen Cang Sect widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at the ashes on the ground.
"Elder Li is dead!"
One disciple shouted in panic.
"Brother." Niu Meng stared blankly at Wang Yi in the air and exclaimed joyfully, "Brother, you finally returned!"
"Mm." Wang Yi nodded, but then saw Jin Qinghan surrounded by dozens of Wen Cang Sect disciples, already wounded by several swords and in grave danger. "It's been a long time; Jin Shixiong has made great progress in his cultivation!"
Jin Qinghan was momentarily stunned, but then saw a streak of sword light sweep across the sky. Soon after, he heard continuous screams around him. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Wen Cang Sect disciples fell to the ground, blood flowing everywhere.
"Wang brother." Jin Qinghan looked at Wang Yi's smiling face, suddenly filled with shock. Then he revealed a bitter smile and said, "Compared to Wang brother, I am far too lacking." Jin Qinghan had thought that after breaking through to Mystic Realm Fifth Level, he would not be far behind Wang Yi, but he realized he couldn't even discern Wang Yi's realm and sighed deeply.
"Brother, watch out!" Niu Meng shouted loudly.
"Child, die!" Zhao Daoli was taken aback by the sudden appearance of this young man who had killed Li Tong with a single move. Seeing Wang Yi unguarded filled him with delight; he immediately unleashed his powerful Primordial Energy and charged forward, intending to crush Wang Yi with a palm strike.
"Seeking death."
In the astonished gazes of Jin Qinghan and Niu Meng, Wang Yi waved his hand, and two fire dragons surged forth, immediately swallowing Zhao Daoli.
"What? Elder Zhao."
The disciples of Wen Cang Sect were finally awakened by the fire dragons. Seeing that Zhao Daoli from the Mysterious Realm and Ninefold Peak could not withstand a single move from Wang Yi, they panicked and hurriedly dodged. However, Wang Yi would not let them off so easily. With his fingers spread wide, Blazing Fire transformed into a vast Fire Sea, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Wen Cang Sect disciples perished in the Blazing Fire.
"Breakthrough Expert."
"Retreat quickly."
Qian Zhongshu and Sun Tainan were both horrified and quickly moved aside.
"Wang Yi."
Yang Kaihe, Liu Ba, Zhou Deyu, and Xiao Renyi saw the disciples of Wen Cang Sect swiftly avoiding danger and were puzzled, but then they saw Wang Yi approaching.
"Breakthrough? Wang Yi, you..." Yang Kaihe stared at Wang Yi in shock, unable to find words.
"Wang Yi greets all the elders and master." Wang Yi cupped his hands in salute.
"Good, good, it's great that you're back." Zhou Deyu said excitedly.
"What? He is Wang Yi?"
"He is the top disciple of Kaiyang Sect, Wang Yi?"
"Is he the one that Chancellor ordered to capture?"
Before the words were finished, the disciples of Wen Cang Sect looked at Wang Yi with faces full of horror, murmuring among themselves.
"Hmph, so you are Wang Yi." Qian Zhongshu said with a gloomy face and a cold smile, "Wang Yi, you refuse to take the path in the hall and instead force your way into hell. It seems you still don't know who is going to destroy Kaiyang Sect!" At this point, Qian Zhongshu sneered coldly, "Let me tell you, it is an order from the Chancellor. Those who recognize the situation should surrender immediately; otherwise, when the Chancellor arrives, even if you take your own life, it will be impossible to atone for your sins."
"Zhou Mengling?" Wang Yi replied with a cold smile, looking at Qian Zhongshu with a chilling gaze. He slowly said, "I will kill you first, and then go find Zhou Mengling to settle the score."
"You've only just broken through. Once the Chancellor arrives, it will be your death sentence," Qian Zhongshu said with a mocking expression. "Anyone who kills Wang Yi will be rewarded with one hundred thousand Medium-Grade Origin Stones and granted the title of Elder..."
Before he could finish his words, Qian Zhongshu found that he could actually twist his neck to see behind him. Immediately after, he fell to the ground, eyes wide open. Until his death, he never understood how he had died.
"Run!"
The disciples of Wen Cang Sect were horrified to see Wang Yi kill three Elders in succession. One disciple shouted in shock as nearly everyone panicked and fled down the mountain, leaving behind a field of corpses.
Yang Kaihe and others stared blankly at the Wen Cang Sect disciples fleeing like frightened dogs. They exchanged glances and revealed faint smiles of bitterness.
No one expected that a once obscure disciple would rise to become a Breakthrough Expert in just over two years.
Boom!
At that moment, a loud noise suddenly erupted from a kilometer away in the sky as a figure was sent flying out.
"Master!" Yang Kaihe and others exclaimed in shock.
Wang Yi turned his gaze toward the sound. The figure that had been sent flying was none other than Liu Bei.
"Liu Bei, die!" Yunhe shot in from a distance, mercilessly slapping down with immense force. The wind from the palm twisted the air; there was no doubt that if Liu Bei were hit by this palm, he would undoubtedly die.
Whoosh!
Just as Liu Bei was filled with thoughts of life and death, a red light surged up and appeared before his eyes like lightning. "Zongzhu, long time no see," Wang Yi said with a light laugh. With that, Wang Yi waved his hand, instantly raising a wave of air dozens of feet high, sweeping towards Yunhe.
The dozens of feet high wave of air collided with the Palm Seal, producing a rumbling sound. A mushroom cloud shot up hundreds of feet into the sky, and the surging waves of air spread out in all directions like a tidal wave, creating a scene as if the sky had been struck by a tornado. The fierce winds devastated the trees in the mountains, creating a terrifying spectacle.
"Zongzhu, leave this old bastard to me!" Wang Yi said to the astonished Liu Bei with a calm smile.
"You... Yunhe is a Breakthrough Level Three warrior, and you have just stepped into Breakthrough. You are probably not his match," Liu Bei exclaimed in surprise, not expecting Wang Yi to advance to Breakthrough so quickly. Hearing Wang Yi's words made him even less able to believe his ears; Wang Yi actually intended to face Yunhe alone.
"Rest assured, this old dog Yun is nothing to me," Wang Yi replied nonchalantly.
"Alright then!" Liu Bei thought about his own injuries and, seeing Wang Yi's confident demeanor, nodded.
"Who dares to act before me?" Yunhe exclaimed in shock. He did not expect that there would be a Breakthrough Expert assisting Kaiyang Sect. Upon seeing Wang Yi's appearance, he was momentarily stunned before bursting into laughter. "Ah, it's you? What a coincidence! I wasn't even looking for you, yet you came right to my door."
"Yunhe old bastard, you deserve to die," Wang Yi said coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent as he stared at the laughing Yunhe.
"Hmph, just you?" Yunhe scoffed disdainfully. "I will give you one chance: immediately sever an arm and obediently follow me to meet the Chancellor. If you do so, I might spare your life."
Death!
As the word left his lips, the air seemed to chill ominously, becoming eerily cold as if it had changed color. Following that, a wave of murderous intent emanated from Wang Yi's eyes.
"Seeking death," Yunhe sneered coldly. He shouted sharply and lightly pointed his Azure Steel Sword at Wang Yi's eyes. Instantly, a sword energy dozens of feet long shot through the air like a white ribbon towards Wang Yi.
"Break."
Wang Yi looked at the incredibly sharp sword energy without any change in expression. He uttered one word and waved his hand; a Blood Sword Qi swept across the sky and collided with the dozens of feet long sword energy.
Clang!
Two beams of Startling Sword Qi collided, instantly emitting a dazzling sword light, like a galaxy cascading down.
"Hahaha, my child, it seems I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have some skills, but this little bit is not enough. With my strength, killing you only requires a finger..." Yunhe laughed loudly, his face full of disdain. However, he did not finish his sentence, for he suddenly saw a great black blood-colored sword energy flash before him, and then his head shot up into the sky. His eyes widened in shock, and until his death, he could not comprehend how his head had been severed.
With a swift grab, Wang Yi took Yunhe's Storage Ring into his hand without even looking at it and placed it into his own Storage Ring. In the next moment, he had already appeared at the Martial Arts Plaza.
Liu Bei, Yang Kaihe, and others stared at the headless corpse falling from the sky, speechless in astonishment. No one expected that the master of the Wen Cang Sect, who had dominated the Xiangzhou Prefecture for decades, would meet such an end at the hands of a twenty-year-old youth.
"Good, good, truly wonderful." Liu Bei looked at the slowly approaching Wang Yi, his face filled with joy as he repeated the word "good" three times.
"Greetings, Sect Master." Wang Yi bowed respectfully.
"Big brother, well done!" Niu Meng stepped forward and immediately gave Wang Yi a bear hug.
"Good brother." Wang Yi laughed heartily.
However, just then, a voice as cold as winter suddenly echoed from afar.
"Wang Yi, you have finally shown yourself."
Before the words were finished, Liu Bei and the others changed their expressions and urgently said, "Wang Yi, hurry and leave."
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