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Xu Feng was in high spirits, darting between various sects, shooting an arrow and changing locations. Except for the New Moon Sect, all the other sects fell victim to Xu Feng's hidden attacks.
However, Xu Feng was not as focused on killing the Guiyi Sect as before; instead, he targeted each sect in turn. This way, losing a few members here and there wouldn’t cause panic, allowing the enemy to unknowingly suffer losses.
Whenever he encountered the New Moon Sect, Xu Feng quickly withdrew, not killing a single person from there. With Cai Shujun present among the New Moon Sect, the other disciples seemed to have received some prior instruction; they did not conduct searches but instead gathered together, trailing behind the other sects like opportunistic scavengers.
Xu Feng moved back and forth, effectively disorienting the various sects. Injuries were reported from all sides—where should they go? Yet overall, they were still advancing, while Xu Feng's space was gradually being compressed.
Two rogue cultivators stealthily appeared within Xu Feng's range. One said, "Liu Fen, I think we won't be able to find that Yan Da. At our level of strength, even if we do find him, it would just be a death sentence."
The other replied, "Then why did you come in? If you can't compete, you shouldn't have entered."
"Aren't you here too?"
"I... I was hoping that the Six Major Sects would fight it out among themselves while I picked up a storage bag or something on the side."
"See? Our thoughts are aligned."
The two laughed at each other—very mischievous and violent.
"Both of you, I think the same way," Xu Feng said as he emerged from the shadows in black clothing.
"Who are you!" The two were startled; they hadn’t noticed someone getting so close. If he attacked them suddenly, they would be doomed.
Xu Feng approached them with a sorrowful expression and said, "To be honest, I’m just like you—a rogue cultivator. There were originally three of us, but we just encountered a disciple from Wuhua Island. That guy was really strong; both my brothers died at his hands." He even pretended to wipe away a tear; fortunately, it was dark enough that they couldn’t see if he was actually crying.
Seeing Xu Feng's friendly demeanor and lack of aggressive actions, one of them comforted him: "Friend, we rogue cultivators find it hard to compete with righteous disciples; just accept your fate."
"However," Xu Feng snorted and said, "my two brothers are not the type to take things lying down..."
"He's a vegetarian..." one person corrected Xu Feng's mistake in a cultured manner.
"Right, right," Xu Feng quickly changed his words, saying, "My two brothers are not vegetarians either. Before they died, they teamed up to kill that disciple from Wuhua Island." He then took out the Daoist robe from Ma An Shan that belonged to Wuhua Island.
Upon seeing it, the two believed him somewhat and said, "Who would have thought that Wuhua Island, under the pretense of capturing Yan Da, would actually be engaged in killing our scattered cultivators? Besides, that Yan Da is also one of us from the Scattered Alliance." They appeared quite indignant.
Xu Feng said, "You are right. We cannot let them do as they please and kill whenever they want. I have already killed their people; they will find out soon enough, and I won't escape death then. However, I'm not afraid; if I die, I will take someone down with me." Xu Feng's expression was resolute.
The two were stirred up by Xu Feng's words. One of them said, "You are right, my friend. I've been displeased with them for a long time. If I hadn't fought them before, I would have given them a good beating." He seemed to realize his words sounded odd and couldn't help but blush.
Xu Feng said, "Don't mind my foolishness; my brothers and I came here hoping to take advantage of the chaos among those Major Sects. Who would have thought we wouldn't gain anything and instead lost a brother? We scattered cultivators are few and dispersed; we can't fight against them. But..."
"But what?" The two were intrigued by Xu Feng's words.
"But even though we can't defeat them, we can stir up trouble," Xu Feng declared fiercely. "Let them engage in a big brawl; only then will we have a chance to benefit."
"Oh? You truly have a good plan. May I ask your name?"
"My name is Cheng Kui'an."
This time, only five people from Star River Sword Sect came. Yi Jiuzhou did not come due to an injury. The leader among them was a Golden Core Cultivator named He Qinh Tiger. Aware that they had no advantage compared to the other Five Sects, He Qinh Tiger acted much more discreetly. Once they entered the forest, they proceeded cautiously and did not dare to search too quickly.
In the darkness, screams occasionally echoed; some were being killed, some were in pursuit, and others were half-dead and howling.
The five members of Star River Sword Sect were on edge. Although He Qinh Tiger was there to support them, they still felt quite frightened.
Suddenly, amidst two angry shouts, three figures dashed past not far away. A disciple from Wuhua Island was viciously chasing after two scattered cultivators. The two scattered cultivators were weak and shouted curses while fleeing for their lives.
"I am just a scattered cultivator with no enmity against you! Why do you want to kill me?"
“Second Brother, farewell, hurry and escape! It's all our fault for arriving at the wrong time; we just happened to see them killing disciples of the Guo Shan Sword Sect. They want to silence us!”
A disciple from Wuhua Island retorted, “You’re spouting nonsense. It was New Moon Sect that killed the people from Guo Shan Sword Sect. We from Wuhua Island are like brothers with the Five Sects, how could we kill them?”
“You still want to deny it? I clearly saw you kill someone.”
“We from Wuhua Island only kill scattered cultivators like you. A bunch of worthless chickens and dogs think they can compete with us, the Six Major Sects, for treasures? If we don’t kill you, who should we kill?”
“Run! Wuhua Island wants to kill all the scattered cultivators in the forest!”
The voices of the three quickly faded into the darkness.
The members of Star River Sword Sect looked at each other in confusion. New Moon Sect killed Guo Shan Sword Sect, and now Wuhua Island wants to eliminate all scattered cultivators? This world is too chaotic; Earth is so dangerous.
“Hmm!” A muffled groan came from behind as a disciple of Star River Sword Sect collapsed to the ground. A hole had opened on his forehead, and brain matter oozed out.
“Who!” He Qinh Tiger chased after the direction of the arrow, but from a distance, he only saw White Shadow flash a few times before disappearing.
“Wuhua Island? These bastards must want to have it all to themselves, just like in the Otherworldly Secret Realm, wanting to wipe us all out!” He Qinh Tiger’s expression darkened, and he immediately ordered, “Forget about finding Yan Da, find a place to hide. If you see any disciples from Wuhua Island, kill them without mercy!”
The remaining four disciples of Star River Sword Sect, eager to find a place to hide, were thrilled by this command and quickly replied, “Understood!”
The forest soon became chaotic, filled with shouts, curses, and screams.
Outside the woods, the various sects' Golden Core Cultivators exchanged glances, unsure of what was happening.
“It seems there’s a chaotic battle happening in the forest, but we don’t know why,” said a Guardian from Wuhua Island.
“Could it be that Yan Da has already been discovered and killed, and everyone is fighting over his corpse?” said a member of Star River Sword Sect.
A cultivator from the Wan Jian Sect sneered and said, "It's not just for a corpse, is it?"
The Guiyi Sect had come out early, and now seeing the chaos inside, they couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. A Golden Core Cultivator from the Unified Sect remarked, "That Yan Da is elusive; capturing him is indeed not easy. Most likely, each sect has its own reasons."
The New Moon Sect had been watching coldly from the sidelines and had not expressed any stance.
The screams in the forest began to increase; initially, they were isolated cries, but now they had evolved into several voices sounding simultaneously. At this rate, within half an hour, most of the cultivators who entered would be dead.
Except for the Guiyi Sect, the faces of the Golden Core Cultivators from other sects were grim. After all, the ones dying could not be just one sect's disciples; each sect would inevitably suffer losses.
A Guardian from Wuhua Island was eager to jump in but was immediately stopped by two others. If he entered, it would surely prompt other sects to send in reinforcements as well, turning what was originally a skirmish among disciples into a full-blown clash between Golden Core Stage Cultivators—something no sect could afford.
Cultivating a Foundation Establishment Period Cultivator is difficult, but cultivating a Golden Core Cultivator is even harder.
Everyone sat quietly, their expressions fluctuating as they dared not act rashly. Only the Guiyi Sect remained relaxed and waited to see the outcome.
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