They were no match for him at all.
"Is it all over?! Is our Flame Dragon Sect really going to be finished?!"
"The elders have all been defeated. Are we all going to die at the hands of this demon? I'm still young, I don't want to die..."
Among the disciples, Xi Yue looked at him, who was like a war god and invincible, but her heart was full of complicated feelings.
Why did he do this? Why...?
"Raging Fire Fist!"
Yan Longzhi, covered in wounds, used his last strength to unleash his ultimate technique, striking Yang Feng hard in the chest.
He had pinned all his hopes on this one move. If it failed, he would be utterly defeated, and the Flame Dragon Sect would truly be defeated. Perhaps in the future, the only sect left to protect the nation in China would be the Frost Ice Sect.
"Using the same trick again? Don't you have any other moves?"
Yang Feng shook his head slightly, indicating his disappointment. He then raised his hand and grabbed the fist, extinguishing the flames along with it.
Immediately afterwards, the powerful force sent him flying, causing him to tumble and fall in a very disheveled manner.
"Have I... lost...?"
Yan Long's messy hair fell down, and his face looked very haggard. He had other martial arts skills, but those skills had little effect on him.
It seems he will be unable to avenge his disciple.
The group of disciples were completely dumbfounded. Even their strongest sect leader, Yanlong Sect, had been defeated by this young man. A chill ran through each of them.
"Hand over all of this, and I can preserve the foundation of your sect." Yang Feng slowly stepped forward, coming to within five meters of them, and took out spirit stones from his person.
"You're dreaming! Our sect will never yield to you, even if it means death!" Yan Longzhi was furious, and he almost shouted as he spoke. His injuries worsened, and a large amount of blood gushed from his throat and sprayed onto the ground.
The other seriously injured elders lay on the ground, and upon hearing the sect leader's voice, they almost vomited blood again. At this point, only by compromising could they have a chance to live, yet he still dared to resist.
At a time like this, still playing hardball is just courting death...
"Oh...then you can die."
Yang Feng glanced at him indifferently, then raised his hand and swiftly unleashed a deadly hidden force that pierced directly through Yan Longzhi's temple.
"thump......"
Yan Longzhi's eyes widened, and his body suddenly trembled as he fell to the ground. He never expected that this person would kill him so decisively.
Decisive and ruthless!
Everyone was terrified when they saw this, and they all knelt down.
"Dragon!"
Nalan Yu's beautiful eyes immediately reddened, and she cried out. Dragging her heavy body, she looked at Yang Feng, her heart filled with grief.
She once loved him so much, but now that he is dead, she can no longer express her love.
How much pain she must be in.
"You monster, I'll fight you to the death!"
Nalan Yu shouted frantically, took out a three-foot-long soft sword, and rushed towards Yang Feng, the sharp tip pointing directly at the center of his forehead.
Yang Feng gazed at her calmly, and could see the endless sorrow and anger in her beautiful eyes. Perhaps this woman had once been someone to this man.
However, Yang Feng would not show any mercy, otherwise he would be the one to die.
No matter how deep their feelings are, so what?
Yang Feng raised his hand and unleashed a burst of energy that pierced straight through her delicate body.
Trembling blood gushed out as the sun set.
The sword fell...
A person is dying...
Nalan Yu lay on the floor, barely alive, blood gushing out. It was a mystery what belief kept him alive.
She struggled to crawl to Yan Longzhi's side, but before her delicate hands could touch his body, she died...
As it turns out, love, even in the face of life and death, cannot provide them with endless strength.
"No! Master!!"
When Xi Yue saw that her master had died, she was heartbroken and wanted to rush to her side, but she was pulled back by the disciples around her.
"Senior sister, you can't go! That demon will definitely kill you if you go."
"Yes, Senior Sister, please think it over! Senior Brother Ling Tian is already dead, we can't lose you too."
The disciples quickly pulled at Xi Yue, who was struggling wildly.
The surviving elders all sighed, wondering who their Flame Dragon Sect had offended.
Why are the enemies Ling Tian brought so terrifying?
(End of this chapter)