The female disciples of Tianhuan Sect, in particular, regarded Yang Feng as a priceless treasure, their alluring, slender eyes gleaming with greed.
"This man's vital energy and yang energy are so strong. If we can absorb them, I'm sure I can break through to the Xuan rank directly."
"I never imagined there were men like this in the world, hehehe. The six of us will split into six sessions, each taking an hour to absorb it. What do you sisters think?"
"Okay, that's a good idea. Luckily he's a martial artist, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand the six of us women, hehehe..."
The six female disciples of Tianhuan Sect laughed and joked, as if Yang Feng in front of them were food laid out before them.
They naturally practiced the Yin-Yang replenishment technique, and male and female disciples of the Tianhuan Sect were not allowed to engage in dual cultivation on their own; otherwise, the weaker party would have their essence drained instantly.
That's why they come to the secular world to find prey, and the best prey is a martial artist.
"You're from the Tianhuan Sect? I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly; I really underestimated you."
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with coldness as he swept his gaze over the incredibly good-looking man and woman in front of him.
"Yes, if you hadn't killed our sect's disciples, we sisters might not have tortured you to death so quickly. You might even have been treated like our pet!"
At this moment, a woman wearing a black miniskirt stared at Yang Feng with captivating eyes and parted her scarlet, alluring lips.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng's lips twitched slightly, and he unconsciously touched his face with his large hand, letting out a soft sigh in his heart.
Sure enough, being handsome still attracts attention.
"This man is yours to leave to the six of you junior sisters. We senior brothers need to continue searching for virgin prey."
A male disciple from the Tianhuan Sect looked at Yang Feng indifferently, not caring much, since men couldn't be together.
As they finished speaking and were about to leave, five figures suddenly appeared around them, unleashing a violent aura.
Yang Feng raised an eyebrow. Things were getting more and more interesting. Two of these five people were members of the Dragon Group that he knew.
"You few have come to the mortal world and yet you have broken the rules for martial artists in the mortal world. What awaits you next is the punishment under the martial arts regulations!" It was Yuwen Xiaolong who spoke, looking at them coldly.
"People from the Dragon Group? I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly. We are disciples of the Tianhuan Sect. What happened before was a moment of confusion on our part. Please forgive us. From now on, we will return to our sect and will no longer leave the mountain."
The speaker was Tang Feng, a leading male disciple of the Tianhuan Sect, who looked at the five people in front of him with his head bowed.
He wasn't afraid of the five people in front of him, but rather of the elite soldier in the Dragon Group, and their background.
But the Tianhuan Sect is no pushover either.
"A moment of confusion? Ha! You've taken countless innocent lives, and you think you can just say 'a moment of confusion' and be done with it? How ridiculous!"
At this moment, a woman with an incomparably cold demeanor appeared; she was none other than Long Qingxue, her eyes flashing with murderous intent.
Hearing this, Tang Feng shrugged and said, "Do you think your Dragon Group would dare to make a move? Not to mention that we outnumber you and our strength is on par with yours, our Tianhuan Sect Master is about to break through to the Earth Rank. Do you think your Dragon Group can still act as law enforcers?"
"You may try to challenge the authority of our Dragon Group, but today you must return to the Dragon Group with us!" Long Qingxue was already prepared for battle.
At that moment, Yang Feng suddenly stepped forward and said to Tang Feng, "Take me to your sect."
"What did you say? Go to our Tianhuan Sect? You're really dreaming! Who do you think you are, to go there just like that..."
Before Tang Feng could finish speaking, Yang Feng slapped him, sending him flying. He crashed to the ground, slid dozens of meters, and finally hit a telephone pole.
quiet!
The five members of the Dragon Group and all the disciples of the Tianhuan Sect who witnessed this scene all gasped in shock.
This Tang Feng is a late-stage Yellow Rank cultivator, yet he was slapped away by this person. This is truly unacceptable!
The area around them had already been sealed off by the people sent by the Dragon Group.
"Take me to your sect." Yang Feng walked up to another disciple of the Tianhuan Sect and said calmly.
"What do you want to do? I absolutely will not take you there..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Yang Feng slapped him again, sending him flying. He crashed to the ground, his body twitching slightly.
A disciple of an evil sect dares to feign loyalty in front of him? He has no right to do so!
Yang Feng's cold gaze swept over the next disciple of Tianhuan Sect. The man panicked the moment he saw Yang Feng's gaze; his two fellow disciples were still lying on the ground, their fates unknown.
"I...I'll take you there..."
Before the man could finish speaking, Yang Feng slapped him again, sending him flying to the ground, spitting blood and rolling his eyes back.
"Did I ask you to speak?" Yang Feng glanced at the man lying on the ground and replied indifferently.
The remaining few people were terrified when they saw Yang Feng approaching, and dared not speak or meet his gaze.
"There are too many people, one is enough—"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng waved his hand and ten silver needles transformed into streams of light, instantly passing through several male and female disciples of the Tianhuan Sect.
Instantly, they all collapsed and died, leaving only one female disciple alive.
"ah!!"
Upon witnessing such a brutal scene, the female disciple screamed and stumbled to the ground. Looking at Yang Feng approaching, she couldn't help but back away, retreating further and further.
"Where do you want to go? Get up and lead the way!" Yang Feng reached out and pinched her chin, speaking calmly.
"Okay...okay! Please don't...don't kill me!" the female disciple of the Heavenly Joy Sect cried out in panic.
"After reading your mood," Yang Feng replied casually.