But should Tianxiu's brother die? Shouldn't those women be kind? In this era of valuing men over women, many of them were orphans, abandoned babies, and were raised by Tianxiu. They had no parents, and more than anyone else, they cherished life, didn't want to see bloodshed, didn't want to see separation, and didn't want more children to become like them.

  It's just a matter of different stances, standing on different stances, even if the enemy is not inherently bad, but the enemy is still an enemy, you don't kill him and he will come to kill you. There is no absolute black and white, light and darkness in any world. Two completely different natures have always coexisted in the world, blending with each other, forming this world.

  In Tianxiu's eyes, Tang Feng is a good person, but in the eyes of the deceased Giant Sword Sect disciples, Tang Feng is simply an out-and-out villain! Killing people is indeed just a means to an end.

  Killing the two remaining deputy hall masters of the Giant Sword Sect was not a difficult task. At this moment, they were already somewhat at a loss, and the dreamy and illusory medicinal properties were still in effect. The poison within them was getting deeper and deeper. With those reckless disciples causing trouble around them, how could they possibly escape?

  Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou effortlessly beheaded the two with a mere swing of their swords.

  After killing two people, Tang Feng did not immediately leave the battlefield, but instead continued to refine his yin soul. Bai Xiaolou followed him inexplicably, unable to understand what Tang Feng was doing.

  He patted every dead body, then quickly left, looking as if he had done nothing, but Bai Xiaochun was shocked to find that the aura on Tang Feng's body seemed to fluctuate uncontrollably and became more and more intense.

  It took almost half a time, Tang Feng condensed at least 700 or 800 yin souls, and was really exhausted. This job is really too boring.

  Although there were still hundreds of people fighting, Tang Feng no longer wanted to bother with them. Without an antidote, these people would either be killed by the enemy or kill each other themselves.

  "Lazy sister, let's go!" Tang Feng turned around and strode towards Tianxiu Sect.

  Tang Feng also had an important goal, that was those top-notch experts of the Giant Sword Sect. They must have already encountered Tang Fei by now.

  Only two miles away, Tang Feng walked quickly and arrived at the main gate of Tianxiu Sect in a short while.

  More than a thousand days, Xiū Dì, three elders, all stared straight at him, looking at this man who had walked all the way, with a long sword dripping with blood in his hand, his waist straight as a spear, his physique not strong but now like a great mountain, his whole body stained red with fresh blood, his eyes filled with admiration and worship.

  Look up to the high mountain! This is the only thought in everyone's mind. Who can use just one mouthful of words to make that army of 2,500 people turn on each other and slaughter each other until blood flows like a river, with almost 2,000 people dead now?

  No! Such a ridiculous thing, no one has ever seen it with their own eyes, nor heard of it from anyone else.

  But now, over a thousand days have passed since Xiu Di saw it, the three great elders saw it, with their own eyes, they personally witnessed this miracle! They didn't understand what exactly happened, all they saw was that Tang Feng and those people confronted each other for a short while before those people started fighting.

  What did Tang Feng say that caused such a shocking effect?

  Miracle! Only a miracle can explain it! Almost everyone has an unreal feeling, if not for Tang Feng's sudden arrival with his fierce killing intent and the strong smell of blood on him, perhaps no one would have believed this was real, even if it happened right under their noses.

  "Wind, are you hurt?" Yi Ruochen was the first to come back to his senses and asked anxiously.

  Tang Feng shook his head and said, "They're all someone else's."

  His strength was too low, among so many people, it was impossible to completely avoid the splashing blood, so he didn't dodge either. Bai Xiaolou, as a Tianjie, started circulating her aura, and those flying blood splatters couldn't get close to her body, so now she looked fine, except for the fact that the soles of her feet were stained with quite a bit of blood.

  "Oh..." Yi Ruochen uttered a sound, completely unsure of what to say next, her head still feeling a bit dizzy.

  "Uncle Master, please pass down the order. Within one day, no one is allowed to approach within a radius of one mile from that river. Let's deal with those corpses tomorrow after today has passed." Tang Feng instructed.

  Yi Ruochen nodded blankly: "Oh."

  Tang Feng slightly nodded, with Bai Xiao lazily following him as they walked through the crowd, continuing to head inside. The originally crowded and jammed roads automatically parted ways, all of the Tian Xiu brothers voluntarily making way for a path over three zhang wide.

  Now they looked at Tang Feng again, although there was some fear, but more was admiration and awe. This man who was almost smaller than everyone here, made them feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, he was like an ancient iceberg that would never melt, or a dark and gloomy soul reaper.

  It turns out that a person can be both stunningly handsome and breathtakingly cold.

  Yi Ruo Chen gazed at Tang Feng's blood-red back, then turned her head to look at her two junior sisters: "This... is it over?"

  Tie Luo Hong and Han Rou Qian nodded slightly, uncertainly saying: "It should be over, right?"

  The three elders led over a thousand Tian Xiu disciples to block the main entrance, each and every one of them determined to fight to the death. Even if it meant being splattered with blood within five steps, they would not let their enemies set foot in the Tian Xiu Sect.

  But... this battle seemed to have nothing to do with them at all, over a thousand people, just played the role of spectators, watching Tang Feng go forward and say something, then the other side started to kill each other, killing until blood flowed like rivers, and the sky and earth changed color.

  From start to finish, have they ever lifted a finger? Have they ever faced an enemy? A huge crisis was quietly resolved just like that.

  Turning his head to look at the place two miles away, the dense crowd of people there had almost fallen down, leaving only a small part still entangled together. Just based on this degree, it wouldn't take even an incense stick's worth of time for all those people to fall down without exception.

  The three elders said this time with certainty: "It's really over."

  Long before the psychedelic medicine incident, Tang Fei Xiao and Tian Xiu, two top-notch Sky Realm experts, had already encountered people brought by Bian Wu Xue.

  With Tang Feng's intelligence as a guide, Tian Xiu and his group naturally set up targeted traps.

  As the three Tianjie, fifty Dijie and four hundred Xuanjie arrived at Tiān Xiù through the waterway of Yèyǔ Lake, they saw Bai Suxi and Lin Ruoying waiting for them.

  Behind Bai Suzhen and Lin Ruoying stood twenty top-notch Earth-stage experts from Tianxiu.

  At first glance, the lineup on Tiān Xiù's side is pitifully weaker than that of Jù Jiàn Mén. The number of Heaven-stage cultivators is only half of theirs, and the Earth-stage cultivators are merely a small fraction of theirs. Moreover, they have an additional 400 cultivators at the Mystic stage.

  It can be said that if only this point of strength is used to fight against the Giant Sword Sect, it would be no different from hitting an egg with a stone, and there would be no chance of winning at all.

  But when Tang Fei laughed and killed his way out, the people on the side of the Giant Sword Sect knew they were wrong, terribly wrong. If their opponent hadn't been prepared, how could he have waited calmly for them to come to him?

  Xiao Shu's entrance was as elegant as ever, he emerged from his hiding place and with one move took down ten of the opponent's Earth Stage experts, and with a second move eliminated thirty of their Mystic Stage experts.

  The giant palm print struck out of thin air was enormous, covering a vast area. How could these Earth and Mystic stages possibly be Laughing Uncle's match? They were all slapped to pieces by the palm force, their entire skeletal system shattered, their dantian crushed, and their tendons completely destroyed.

  Tang Fei Xiao indeed didn't kill anyone, but with these two palms, he directly destroyed the hopes of forty opponents. From now on, these forty people will never be able to cultivate again, and very fortunately, they will spend the rest of their lives in bed.

  For this killing god, reputation is no longer important. His past reputation was extremely notorious, absolutely the kind of street rat that everyone shouts and scolds, and he won't care about a title for sneak attacking his juniors.

  He just wants to live a good life with his wife and daughter in Tianxiu, quietly staying in the place where Xiaomeng is willing to stay, which is also where Tang Feixiao and Qin Siniang are willing to stay. However, the Giant Sword Sect actually plans to destroy Tianxiu, and Tang Feixiao won't spare them if he doesn't kill them, so why would he show mercy when taking action?

  Xiao Shu thought of starting by stealthily taking out the opponent's Tian Jie first, but sometimes manpower is limited. The four Tian Jie opponents stood together, and even if he launched a sneak attack, it was unlikely to succeed. It would be better to take out some Di Jie and Xuan Jie first, which would also help alleviate some pressure for those beautiful women of Tian Xiu.

  Yes, Uncle Xiao is very good at cherishing and loving his wife, although he looks like a bear, but he is actually a gentle bear.

  When Tang Fei smiled with a sinister grin as he approached, Bian Wuxue suddenly realized that something was seriously wrong. Wan Jianfei could recognize the Empty-Handed Sword Art from afar, so how could he, as the master of the Giant Sword Sect, not recognize it? Moreover, many years ago, he had even crossed paths with Tang Fei, this god of slaughter.

  At that time, Bian Wuxue was just a low-ranking official.

  Until now, Bian Wu Xue didn't know why Wan Jian Fei couldn't return. But he didn't understand why Tianshu would be in the empty space!

  Bian had no choice but to want to exchange a few pleasantries with Tang Fei, because he knew that these people were absolutely not Tang Fei's opponents. But Tang Fei didn't give him the opportunity to speak at all, and single-handedly took on the opponent's four Tianjie.

  Tang Fei Xiao was at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Stage's Upper Rank, while his opponents consisted of one Middle Rank and three Lower Ranks. Defeating them wouldn't be difficult, but it would still take some time.

  Once these people start fighting, there's no need to clean up the scene anymore.

  Bai Suzi and Lin Ruoying didn't think of intervening in Tang Feixiao's battle either, and directly went to find the remaining forty Earth Stage cultivators.

  Tian Xiu's twenty Earthly stages were pitted against the four hundred Mystic stages of the Giant Sword Sect. The scene was extremely intense, with everyone divided into three regions and engaging in fierce battles.

  In theory, a single Tianjiao Lower Grade can defeat twenty Diying Peaks. However, in reality, there are all sorts of reasons that influence the outcome of battles. For example, Bai Susu and Lin Ruoyu have been fellow disciples for many years, and they are extremely familiar with each other's moves. This means that 1 + 1 does not necessarily equal 2. Moreover, not all forty Diying cultivators are at the peak level. As a result, the battles between Bai Susu and Lin Ruoyu were not particularly thrilling; given enough time, they could easily wipe out these Diying cultivators.