Yunhai Temple, Fengyun Gorge, Shengsi Terrace area.

  The bright red blood stained the earth red, and even after seven days have passed, the bloody air still fills the entire sky.

  Countless bodies lay quietly on the ground, and perhaps due to the relatively cold weather in recent days, the bodies had not yet rotted.

  It was strange that in the Wind and Cloud Gorge, many people were walking back and forth among the corpses. In this space filled with bloody aura, they didn't show any signs of avoidance. On the contrary, their eyes shone with bright light.

  "Yunhai Sect is indeed a great sect. Even though these are just the corpses of sect disciples, there are still many good things on their bodies."

  A man wearing a yellow shirt picked up the high-grade martial skill from the corpse on the ground, as if afraid of being discovered, and glanced around left and right.

  It's not just him, others who came to this place also gained something, they are all disciples of some small sects or loose cultivators, hearing the news that Yunhai Sect was destroyed, they immediately rushed to this place, trying to get some benefits.

  At this time, two figures appeared above the canyon, their eyes gazing down at the canyon.

  Among these two figures, one of whom wore a veil, was a woman with an irresistible figure.

  Another one wore a bronze-colored grotesque mask, adding a few points of evil spirit to his whole person.

  These two people were naturally Lin Feng and Qing Shi.

  That day, Lin Feng's performance was too dazzling. Now those few major sects probably all want to kill him and then be happy about it. He naturally had to be more careful, so he brought the mask from the ancient temple on his face.

  Seeing the corpses all over the canyon and smelling the bloody smell in the air, Qing's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed across his face under the veil.

  "Why did you bring me to this kind of place?" Qian Jing turned around and asked Lin Feng, but she found that at this moment, Lin Feng's eyes were fixed on the canyon, and a cold aura was emanating from his body.

  "These beasts spare nothing, not even a corpse."

  Lin Feng saw someone search a corpse and then kick it flying over, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

  As if seeing Lin Feng's change in expression, Cui Qing remained silent and did not disturb Lin Feng again.

  Lin Feng's body soared like a large bird spreading its wings, swooping down into the air and landing in the valley below.

  In the canyon, the crowd that was looting treasures from the corpses seemed to have sensed something and cast their gaze over here. Immediately, they saw Lin Feng swooping down through the air.

  "Here comes another cheapskate."

  Everyone withdrew their gaze and continued with their own affairs, ignoring Lin Feng.

  "You do your thing, and I'll do mine."

  The man who had just kicked the corpse flying saw Lin Feng land beside him, and cast a sideways glance at Lin Feng, saying indifferently.

  No one responded to his words. A strong sword aura burst out from Lin Feng's body, causing his gaze to freeze instantly and his entire body to turn icy cold.

  "What are you doing? There are so many people here, don't you want to share with others?"

  Feeling this surging sword energy, the man's body tensed up and he shouted loudly, intentionally attracting a crowd to make Lin Feng hesitant.

  As expected, upon hearing that someone wanted to eat alone, the eyes of the surrounding crowd instantly turned towards this side, with a hint of malice in their gaze.

  However, all they saw was a sword's gleam.

  Unadorned sword blade, but it is a sword blade used for killing.

  Seeing the speaker being beheaded by Lin Feng without a single extra word, everyone's eyes flashed with anger.

  Relying on your great strength, you want to monopolize all the treasures left on these corpses?

  "Everyone has come for the same purpose, why must you be so ruthless and cruel, is this not a loss of dignity?"

  Not far from Lin Feng, a figure coldly spoke up.

  Lin Feng's eyes turned, under the bronze mask, those gray deep pupils were filled with icy meaning, devoid of desire or emotion.

  With a slight step, Lin Feng's body was like a gentle breeze, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the speaker, still wielding that ruthless sword of slaughter.

  Ruthless and merciless? Losing dignity?

  Plundering treasures from others' corpses, trampling on the bodies here at will, and yet still having the nerve to say "losing dignity".

  The sword flashed, and the figure disappeared. The man's eyes were still wide open, filled with shock and terror, dead without closing his eyes.

  "You actually like corpses so much, then I'll make you become a corpse too."

  Lin Feng spoke for the first time, his voice cold and gloomy, filled with a murderous intent, especially when combined with his bronze mask, making people feel a chill run down their spine.

  With one step forward, Lin Feng arrived in front of another person, his hand rose, the sword light flashed and disappeared, and the person was extinguished.

  Blunt and straightforward, without any reason at all.

  "What does he want to do? Does he want to kill everyone in the valley? Is that possible?"

  Another figure fell, and the crowd trembled with fear.

  "Halt! Who are you?" Seeing Lin Feng approach, one of them took a step back and shouted out loud.

  "Someone who wants you dead."

  Responding to him was still one sword.

  In the canyon, everyone's movements gradually came to a complete stop, staring blankly at the figure with a bronze mask, holding a long sword, one step, killing one person.

  At this time, more than a dozen people had been killed by Lin Feng's sword, and they didn't even know where they had offended him.

  "No way, we must stop him, can't let him go on killing, otherwise it will be our turn sooner or later."

  Some people feel that the crisis is getting closer and closer, he said, opening his mouth, and those around him nodded in agreement.

  "We'll all work together and strike him down with combined strength, can't let him have the chance to defeat us one by one anymore."

  The crowd gradually gathered in one place, preparing to join forces against Lin Feng. Lin Feng's strength was too terrifying, his sword was like a death warrant, whoever he met, he would kill.

  Lin Feng killed another person, his gaze turned to this side, and suddenly a chill descended. These people caught sight of the pupils under the bronze mask, and felt the breath of death approaching incessantly.

  "Don't be afraid of him, with so many of us joining hands, even if he's not weak, we'll definitely be able to deal with him."

  It seemed as if they sensed the fear in their companions around them, and someone spoke up to comfort them, but it was unclear whether it was to reassure themselves.

  Lin Feng's footsteps, slowly approaching, that surging sword intent, grew stronger and stronger, enveloping all of them, constantly destroying their confidence.

  "I don't want anything precious anymore."

  Finally, one person's confidence was completely destroyed in this fierce sword intent, turned around and escaped, he had a feeling that in front of Lin Feng, even if there were many more people, they still couldn't withstand Lin Feng's sword.

  "Sword of Death."

  Lin Feng's foot stepped out fiercely, his long sword swung out, and instantly, a gray death energy wrapped around the sword tip, transforming into an incredibly powerful sword aura that destroyed everything.

  "Hmm, hmm, hmm......"

  A faint rustling sound echoed out, and the crowd of people who were preparing to join forces against Lin Feng's body stiffened in place, their eyes filled with a look of horror.

  Lowering their heads, they looked at their own abdomen, where a sword scar was extremely clear.

  "Why?"

  One by one, the crowd fell to the ground until death, and they still did not understand why Lin Feng, so powerful, wanted to kill them.

  "You deserve to die."

  Lin Feng held his sword and turned around. Wherever his eyes passed, the crowd dropped everything and ran wildly in all directions.

  Lin Feng's strength is too powerful. The fatal sword just now, even if there were ten or a hundred of them, they would not be able to dodge it, except for escaping, they had no other choice.

  "Who dares to be so presumptuous here."

  At this time, a loud and clear shout came from above the canyon, and immediately, three figures flew down through the air, descending into the Wind Cloud Canyon.

  "Who are you?" The leader of the three figures was a young man, quite handsome, with a proud expression on his face, coldly shouting at Lin Feng from a superior position.

  Chen Xing was an inner disciple, but his name had not been engraved on the ranking stone wall. After betraying him, he had always been nervous and fearful that Duan Tian Lang would settle accounts after autumn and take his life.

  Luckily, Wen Ren Yan spoke up for him and he managed to escape with his life. Later, after being tested by Duan Tian Lang, his strength and talent were recognized. After Duan Tian Lang left, he was in charge of taking care of Yun Hai Sect.

  But compared to Wen Renyan, he still fell short. Now, Wen Renyan was highly valued by Duan Tianlang and received focused cultivation. In a few days, it would be the founding day of Xueyue Holy Institute, at that time, Wen Renyan would become a dazzling figure in the imperial city, revered and admired by people.

  And in the future, Wen Renyan will surely make a name for himself when he leaves Xueyue Holy Institute. His prospects are too dazzling, to the point where he doesn't even dare compare himself to Wen Renyan.

  With his own strong talent, Wen Renyan's fate was destined to be extraordinary from the moment he followed Duan Tianlang.

  "That Lin Feng's talent is even more terrifying, more terrifying than Wen Ren. If he were to follow Duan Tian Lang, there would be endless glory, and I wouldn't exist as I do now."

  I remembered Wen Renyan, and then thought of Lin Feng again. That terrifying guy was completely intimidated by his words alone, it's too scary.

  It turned out to be Chen Xing, Lin Feng's eyes under his bronze mask flashed a cold glint.

  What a magnificent sight! The traitor Chen Xing has changed his identity and is now showing off his military prowess again, looking down on everyone.

  "The Snow Moon Sacred Institute is about to be established, the Heavenly Wolf King is busy and has no time to take care of the affairs on this side of the Cloud Sea Sect. Everything here now falls under my responsibility. You can search for treasures on these corpses as you please, but don't cause any trouble, otherwise, beware of your dog life."

  Chen Xing's voice was loud and rough, saying that since he was last verbally abused by Lin Feng, his temperament had changed greatly, becoming extremely cold and ruthless. When facing someone stronger than him, he would be humble and submissive, but when facing a weaker person, he would be arrogant and domineering.

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