Yang Feng unleashed a powerful aura, causing the surrounding buildings to collapse instantly, and his killing intent swept out.
BOOM BOOM BOOM! !
All the outer disciples of the Gu Poison Sect knelt down instantly, cold sweat pouring down their faces.
"You...you're a Grandmaster of the Earth Rank?" The black-clad steward was no exception; he knelt on the ground, his body trembling, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
He originally thought that Yang Feng's strength was at most Yellow Rank, after all, the city was surrounded by worldly affairs and chaos, and there was no tranquility or abundant spiritual energy like here at the Gu Poison Sect.
"Spare my life." The black-clad steward was only at the half-step Earth Rank, but compared to the Earth Rank, he was still far inferior.
"Do you think that's possible?" Yang Feng sneered, raising his hand and unleashing a blood-red wave of energy that instantly engulfed him, turning him into a pool of bright red blood.
Whoosh!
Upon witnessing this scene, everyone swallowed hard, barely daring to breathe, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
"Don't be afraid. So many of us just said that he probably won't kill us all," a disciple from the outer sect of the Gu Poison Sect said in a low voice.
However, the next moment, Yang Feng pointed his finger at someone, and a fiery red light instantly pierced through that person.
Flame Sword!
A longsword engulfed in flames floated in mid-air, reaping savagely.
"ah!!"
In a short time, most of the outer disciples of the Gu Poison Sect died under Yang Feng's sword.
The other deacon, dressed in black, trembled like a frightened rabbit, sitting on the ground, too afraid to move.
Two-thirds of the outer disciples of the Gu Poison Sect have perished today.
The remaining people were secretly relieved, feeling a wave of fear. Fortunately, they hadn't talked too much about the demon's mother, otherwise they would have been dead.
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Chapter 624 Dragon's Roar?
"Xin'er, you're back?" The middle-aged man, lying on the bed and barely alive, reached out and tightly grasped Ling Xin's small hand, his emotions unusually agitated.
With tears in her eyes, Ling Xin nodded choked with sobs, looking at her terminally ill father, who was only in his fifties and was already preparing to leave her.
From now on, she will never be able to be with her father again. If she had known this would happen, she would never have left in the first place.
"Dad, I'm back. I'll never leave again. I'll stay by your side forever, okay?" Ling Xin's tears streamed down her face, and the tip of her nose turned incredibly red and sore.
"Okay, okay." Ling Guanglong nodded. When he learned that his daughter had left, his heart ached terribly. Now, having suffered so much from the Tang Clan's schemes, he had to thank them instead.
"Sect Leader, you must hold on, otherwise Xin'er alone will not be able to withstand the entire Gu Poison Sect." Ling Zheng, who was behind him, stared intently at Ling Guanglong and said earnestly.
Ling Guanglong, his face deathly pale, raised his eyelids and looked at Ling Zheng, saying, "Ling Zheng, from now on you must fully support Xin'er and never let the position be transferred to someone else! The Gu Poison Sect will always belong to our Ling family. If Xin'er is not up to the task, then you will take over as the sect leader!"
"Absolutely not! I cannot accept the position of sect leader. Although Xin'er is young, she is exceptionally talented. If given three years, she may be able to completely unify the Gu Poison Sect!" Ling Zheng said hurriedly.
"Although I'm currently bedridden, I'm still very aware of the situation outside. Two-thirds of the disciples of the Gu Poison Sect probably have grievances against Ling Xin. After all, what happened back then... let's not dwell on it. Now that I've lost my strength and become a useless person, my prestige has long since vanished. Naturally, those disciples harbor resentment towards Xin'er. Only with your support and the affirmation of the deacons can Xin'er possibly become the sect leader... cough cough cough..."
Ling Guanglong lowered his voice, but then coughed violently towards the end, and blood even trickled from the corner of his mouth.
The blood was dark black, indicating that the poisoning was severe.
"Dad! Don't say anything, just rest here. We're going to rescue the Tang Clan people. They'll definitely find a way to save you." Ling Xin's face turned pale with fright when she saw this.
Ling Guanglong's expression immediately hardened, and he said coldly, "Even if I die, I will not beg these despicable people! Besides, I am already terminally ill, and even if I get the Tang Clan's antidote, it will be impossible to save me!"
"Xin'er, let's go out first and let the sect leader rest properly. We can't disturb him any further."
Ling Zheng shook his head and sighed, then looked at Ling Guanglong and said, "Sect Master, rest assured, I will definitely support Xin'er well."
Ling Guanglong nodded, closed his eyes, and circulated his internal energy to suppress the flow of toxins.
Leaving the room, Ling Xin felt isolated and helpless. After all, she was still a woman, and it would take many times more sweat and effort to support a Gu poison sect.
"If only you were still here."
Ling Xin felt even more heartbroken when she thought of her former lover.
Soon, Ling Xin, led by Ling Zheng, arrived at the conference room of the Gu Poison Sect.
Strangely, when Ling Xin walked into the conference room, everyone's pupils contracted and their faces were filled with fear.
All the deacons were like frightened little rabbits, unable to sit still in their chairs.
From the Second Elder to the Sixth Elder, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
They were all, of course, threatened by someone.
"Sect Master Ling Guanglong has entrusted the position of Sect Master to Ling Xin. She is now the new Sect Master of our Gu Poison Sect. Does anyone have any objections?"
Ling Zheng was already prepared for an inevitable war of words. Although their Gu Poison Sect might have disagreements, they would never actually fight each other.
However, everyone nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
I agree!
I agree!
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