When Lin Feng heard Chen Xing's words, his heart grew even colder.

  Chen Xing was once a member of Yunhai Sect and was highly valued by the sect. The sect treated him with great favor.

  He is afraid of death and betrays his sect, and it's understandable that he surrendered to Duan Tianlang. But what he did to these former fellow disciples of the same sect, letting them be humiliated after their deaths, is absolutely unforgivable.

  What's the difference between Chen Xing and a beast?

  "Duan Tianlang, are you at ease leaving Cloud Sea Sect in the care of a useless person like you?"

  A deep chill ran through the bronze mask, and Chen Xing's eyebrows rose as he stared coldly at Lin Feng: "Who did you say was trash?"

  "Morning Star, you were once the number one outer sect disciple of Yunhai Sect. Now, you've betrayed the sect and let your fellow disciples' corpses be humiliated. What face do you have to be here giving orders?"

  Lin Feng said calmly, causing Chen Xing's pupils to shrink for a moment, his eyes fixed tightly on Lin Feng.

  "Who are you?"

  Due to the bronze mask, Lin Feng's voice had undergone some changes. Moreover, compared to his initial self, Lin Feng now carried a more calm and cold aura, making it impossible for Chen Xing to recognize him.

  "Traitor of the sect, you despicable and shameless person, how dare you still stand in the sect with your head held high? Chen Xing, do you still have a shred of conscience?"

  Lin Feng asked again, his foot stepped forward, and suddenly, the cold sword energy rushed out violently, a fierce and overbearing sword momentum burst forth.

  Feeling this familiar sword momentum, Chen Xing's body trembled violently, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing became extremely urgent.

  "Lin Feng is Lin Feng, he actually dares to set foot in Yunhai Sect again."

  Chen Xing's heart was racing wildly, all the elders of Yunhai Sect, as well as the sect master Nan Gong Ling, fought to the death to rescue Lin Feng from Yunhai Sect. Chen Xing never thought that Lin Feng would dare to come back, knowing that Duan Tian Lang's people were searching for him everywhere, and if they found him, they would surely kill him without mercy.

  But precisely because he was certain that Lin Feng would not dare to return to the Yunhai Sect, Duan Tianlang did not leave any powerful cultivators in the sect, only leaving Chen Xing and two other first-level Spiritual Warrior realm cultivators.

  Nowadays, all the strong men have returned to the Imperial City to prepare for the establishment of the Snow Moon Holy Institute, which Duan Tianlang considers a top priority.

  It can be said that in today's Yunhai Sect, with Lin Feng's strength, he can walk sideways.

  A sense of fear beyond compare spread across Chen Xing's mind, his back instantly drenched in sweat.

  "It seems you've remembered who I am."

  Lin Feng saw Chen Xing's reaction, and coldly smiled. His sword momentum became more and more fierce, the two people beside Chen Xing were already being suppressed by this sword momentum, they didn't even have the courage to fight.

  "Spare me, I had no choice either."

  Chen Xing's voice was slightly trembling, he was afraid, afraid of death.

  "Was it unavoidable? Even if you betrayed the sect to save your life, was it unavoidable that earlier...you allowed the sect's disciples to die and still be humiliated after death? If I don't kill you, how can Lin Feng face those deceased seniors of the sect?"

  Lin Feng took a step forward, and a powerful sword momentum poured out in an instant, the sword light was dazzling.

  "Don't..."

  The voice of Morning Star's fear drifted through space, but the sword light had passed, three drops of fresh blood splashed in mid-air.

  One sword, kills three people.

  In front of Lin Feng's sword, they didn't have any power to resist.

  "Hmm..."

  Seeing the three people's fallen bodies, Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of turbid air, his mood more depressed than ever.

  Now, those who wanted to steal treasures from the corpses have all left. The vast area of the life and death stage is now empty, with only Lin Feng and a sea of corpses remaining.

  Her gaze swept around, Lin Feng looked at these corpses, and the figures lying down were etched in his mind. The eyes under the bronze mask also became sharper and more tenacious.

  Braving danger, he came again to Yunhai Sect. He just wanted to take a look, a look at the countless corpses, a look at the bloody sunset.

  He wants to make himself remember, this is a blood feud.

  He must remind himself at all times that the weak are bullied, deprived of their lives; the strong gaze down on the world, and with a single angry outburst, blood flows for a thousand miles.

  He Lin Feng, determined to become a strong man, with blood, dyed red with hatred, he can never forget those pairs of eyes that expected responsibility. Now his body carries the hopes of too many people, those people who used their own lives to exchange for his survival.

  Rumble, rumble...

  At this time, the earth suddenly shook violently, and this tremor became more and more intense. The rumbling sound also grew louder and louder.

  "Red Blooded Iron Cavalry!"

  Lin Feng's pupils slightly condensed, without any hesitation, his body trembled and he rushed straight to the edge of the gorge.

  "A fleeting glimpse."

  Lin Feng's body suddenly leaped up, rising from the ground, and at the halfway point, another sword chopped onto the stone wall, instantly regaining momentum, taking a deep breath, and directly jumping over the canyon.

  "Hurry up."

  Feeling the ground shaking more and more violently, Lin Feng's heart was shocked. So fast, this iron cavalry's speed was too fast, as if they had galloped several miles in just a few breaths.

  Lin Feng didn't even have time to think much, and directly pulled Qing's small hand to start a frantic run.

  She felt a strange sensation in her hand and a flicker of unusual emotion in her eyes, but feeling Lin Feng's anxiety, she let him be.

  Although Lin Feng's reaction was already quick enough, in the valley above, it was all flat ground, and there was no place to hide. In an instant, a line of iron cavalry rushed over, causing Lin Feng's footsteps to hesitate for a moment before stopping.

  The iron cavalry appeared, the knights were majestic and extraordinary, wearing armor, riding a magnificent and powerful horse, which was the Red Blooded Horse.

  Seeing the Red Blood Iron Cavalry approaching, Lin Feng's hands tightened, and his palms also grasped the small hand of Qingqing tightly, but Lin Feng was completely unaware, not thinking that the Red Snow Iron Cavalry would suddenly appear, and at such a rapid speed.

  "Do they know I'm here?"

  Lin Feng secretly cursed in his heart, and immediately after that, he saw a batch of iron cavalry still not stopping, rushing towards him wildly.

  "What a handsome guy."

  Seeing the knight on the iron horse, Lin Feng couldn't help but secretly praise him.

  This is a middle-aged man with a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His deep eyes are filled with a hint of sadness, as if he has endless worries and sorrows.

  The man wore a suit of white armor, looking majestic and extraordinary. What was even more eye-catching was his head of white hair that flowed with the wind, full of vicissitudes.

  A middle-aged man with white hair rode a crimson horse, suddenly passing by Lin Feng's side with a whoosh, and didn't even glance at Lin Feng. This couldn't help but make Lin Feng's eyes narrow, could it be that he was mistaken, the other party didn't know he was Lin Feng?

  Thinking of this, Lin Feng relaxed instead, turned around nonchalantly, and immediately he saw the Red Blooded Horse let out a long whinny, flying down from the sky above the valley, shaking people's hearts.

  "So domineering."

  Lin Feng was born with a sense of longing, his footsteps lifted, and he returned to the direction of the canyon, arriving at the edge of the canyon in mid-air.

  At this time, only a white-haired figure stood in the middle of the highest execution platform, like a sculpture, quietly looking at the corpses all over the ground.

  A gentle breeze stirs his middle-aged white hair, and standing there, he gives off a sense of loneliness, with a sorrowful solitude.

  "Boom!"

  A soft sound echoed out, Lin Feng's heart trembled, and that white-haired middle-aged man actually knelt directly on the Mortal Stage.

  "General!"

  Row upon row of uniform shouts rang out, like a torrent, reverberating through space.

  Immediately, all the knights who came to the edge of the canyon fell off their horses, knelt on one knee, and looked at him with real sorrow, mourning for their general.

  This shocking scene shook Lin Feng's heart. A general could achieve this level, what more could be asked for? This was the true general.

  What charm must he possess to be able to have an army so devoted to him?

  A name suddenly flashed into Lin Feng's mind, and the rumored him seemed to be just like that.

  "Divine Arrow, Liu Canglan."

  Lin Feng had already determined that this person was undoubtedly Liu Canglan. Who else would kneel down to a disciple of the Yunhai Sect? Who else could create such an army?

  No wonder Beilao always looks proud when mentioning the three words "Liu Canglan", having such an excellent disciple is indeed something to be proud of.

  "This is my business, all of you get up."

  Liu Canglan's voice came out, and it didn't have the coarseness of a general, but was instead very delicate and clear. Although her voice wasn't loud, every single person could hear it clearly.

  "General, take care of your body."

  The soldiers shouted in unison again, extremely tacit. After learning that the Yunhai Sect was destroyed by Duan Tianlang and the rebellious members of the Red Blood Iron Cavalry, Liu Canglan directly fainted and woke up with white hair overnight. He didn't even take care of his own body, rushing to the Yunhai Sect for three days and nights.

  And they all came voluntarily.

  "I command you, all rise."

  Liu Canglan's voice remained calm, and upon hearing his words, all the soldiers present couldn't help but stand up.

  They never disobeyed the orders of Liu Canglan.

  "I am Liu Canglan, at the age of seven I entered Yunhai Sect, under the guidance and benevolence of my master and the sect, I achieved great accomplishments. However, later on I betrayed and left the sect to serve Xueyue. Until now, it has been twenty years. The kindness of my master, I dare not forget, the love for the sect is etched in my heart; but now, Yunhai Sect was destroyed by my own personally trained Red Blood Iron Cavalry. I, Liu Canglan, am the greatest sinner in the history of the sect."

  Liu Canglan finished speaking and knocked his head against the Life and Death Platform, making a loud noise in front of the Yunhai Sect's dead bodies.

  "General, this is a long-planned scheme of Duan Tianlang's, intending to entrap you in injustice. How can you fall for it?"

  A soldier shouted loudly, but Liu Canglan couldn't hear it at all.

  "I knew that Duan Tianlang had a heart of a tiger and wolf, yet I still allowed Feifei to come to the sect to demand someone, hoping that the sect would allow its disciples to enter the Snow Moon Holy Institute, so as to give Duan Tianlang an excuse. What face do I have to shirk responsibility? I am Liu Canglan, and I am unrighteous towards the sect."

  PS: The update speed will definitely be faster, three updates a day. It's not that I don't want to update more, but as an office worker, I'm exhausted. My writing speed is not fast, and it takes at least two and a half hours or even longer to add thoughts to one chapter. Three chapters already take up all my spare time, and I can only write them by staying up late. On weekends, if I don't have to work overtime, I'll occasionally update more. Please continue to support me, brothers!