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Chapter 120: Exterminate Them All (Second Update)

  Tang Fei smiled and chimed in amidst the bustle: "Feng Shao, even I don't believe what you're saying."

  Anyone with a bit of sanity wouldn't believe what Tang Feng said. The fact that those 2,500 people took down Tian Xiu was almost a certainty. Even if we take a step back and say they couldn't defeat the people of Tian Xiu, wouldn't they still run away? How is it possible that not one of them survived?

  Almost everyone thought that Tang Feng was talking nonsense to deceive people, trying to disturb the minds of several people in the Giant Sword Sect. But this... doesn't even have a bit of technical content, it's not worth saying.

  Several people present, except for Bai Xiaolou, did not know that Tang Feng was telling the truth.

  At this moment, Yi Ruochen and three other elders brought a group of high-ranking cultivators rushing over. Bai Suyi was suddenly shocked: "Several fellow sisters, how did you come? What's the situation at the front gate?"

  Today's events were too shocking, after Tang Feng left, Yi Ruochen and the others stayed at the main gate for a long time, suddenly remembering that there was still an unresolved battle inside Tianxiu, they quickly brought over high-ranking masters above the ground level to provide support.

  When Bai Suzhi asked, Yi Ruochen glanced at Tang Feng and said with a slightly twitching mouth: "Nothing's wrong on the main gate side."

  "What about casualties among our disciples?" Bai Suzhi asked with some surprise.

  Han Rou smiled dryly: "No one died, and no one was injured!"

  Bai Suzhi and Lin Ruoyu's faces were filled with shock: "How is that possible? Didn't any enemies come from that side?"

  Thousands of people clashed, and it's a miracle that Tianxiu's side won, but how could there be no casualties or deaths? The only explanation is that the enemy didn't launch an attack.

  Tie Luo Hong said on the side, "The enemy has indeed arrived, and there are more than two thousand people. But we... didn't go to battle. They themselves don't know what happened and started killing each other, then... killed every single one of them."

  Bai Suzhi and Lin Ruoyu's faces were both frozen in shock.

  This statement... is even more outrageous than what Tang Feng just said, making it hard for people to believe.

  Bai Suzhi's face turned serious as she said, "Iron Shifu, this is no time for joking."

  Yi Ruochen hastily said, "This is no joke. In fact, even we are still confused and don't know what's going on. It was just that the wind passed by and had some contact with them, and they started killing each other. Otherwise, would we have brought all the top masters over? Not a single enemy remains at the front gate."

  A few people spoke without lowering their voices, naturally letting the people of Jù Jiàn Mén hear them clearly.

  Bian Wu Xue laughed coldly: "You think you can deceive Lao with just a few more people? You're delusional! All your experts are here, let's see how you resist at the main gate!"

  Tang Feng took a deep breath, he also knew that it was too difficult for Bian Wu Xue to accept such an absurd thing. He gave Bai Xiao Lan a wink and opened his mouth: "Alright, Master Bian Men, your 2,500-strong army has thoroughly occupied Tianxiu, congratulations to you, Tianxiu will be yours from now on. However, I think you should find a replacement because last time I accidentally killed your son in a forest fifty miles outside Jing'an City."

  "What? You killed Feng'er?" Bian Wu Xue's eyes widened in an instant.

  The child's misfortune was only his guess, although it was very likely, but he still held on to the slightest hope that the child had not died. However, Tang Feng's words completely destroyed his illusion. The blood-stained cloth brought back by Xue Ying was actually found in a forest fifty miles outside Jing'an City. If Tang Feng wasn't the murderer, how could he have known so clearly?

  "It was me who did it." Tang Feng nodded indifferently.

  "I'll kill you!" On the verge of a furious roar, his body suddenly turned crimson, as if it had been set ablaze, even the air around him seemed to distort, and he turned to pounce on Tang Feng.

  Bian had been holding back his true strength all along, not wanting to clash with Tang Ye too deeply. But now, hearing that his son was killed by Tang Feng, how could he still hold it in?

  The three hall masters of Juxiandian turned pale with shock and hastily said, "Master, you mustn't!"

  They were originally four people who could barely survive on Tang Fei's hands, but now they had no blood and were suddenly confused by Tang Feng's words, and the four people who should have been together instantly appeared with flaws.

  Tang Fei laughed, how could he not grasp this weakness? Bian Wu Xue was impulsive and had already locked onto his target, Luo Jiu Hu, the master of Tie Xue Tang. With one palm strike, Luo Jiu Hu was struck as if by lightning, his body shrinking downward. Within a ten-zhang radius around him, the hard bluestone slabs on the ground collapsed and turned to dust.

  In the dust, Luo Jiu Hu let out a mournful cry as Tang Fei's foot kicked him in the chest, sending him flying out of the battle circle, his chest caving in directly.

  Tang Feng raised his hand and thrust the soft sword upwards. The sword, accompanied by a tearing sound, pierced into Luo Jiu Hu's chest.

  Bian Wuxue rushed to Tang Feng's front at this moment, the furious giant sword sect master's eyes were blood red, his eyes only had Tang Feng, he wanted to chop the murderer who killed his son into pieces.

  Before he could get close to Tang Feng, Bai Xiaolou, Bai Suyi and Lin Ruoying welcomed him. Bian Wuxue was also a Tianjie middle-grade cultivator, but because his promotion time was earlier, his actual strength was even higher than that of Bai Xiaolou.

  However, he had been fighting under Tuan Feixiao for so long that his aura was greatly depleted and he was extremely exhausted. Even if he were to go into a rage now, he could only barely muster up the power of his aura to contend with Bai Xiaochun. Adding on the fact that there were also Bai Suzhen and Lin Rufeng, it was clear that he had no chance of winning at all. After exchanging just a few moves, wounds began to appear on his body. He was like a trapped beast, and even though he was facing three Heaven stage cultivators, he still wanted to get closer to Tang Feng, making it clear that even if it meant death, he would kill Tang Feng.

  Bai Xiao and the other two would never give him this opportunity. The three of them tightly trapped him in a small area, with a pair of palms and two long swords, constantly striking his body, creating multiple wounds and wearing down his fighting strength.

  The three of them were no match for Tang Fei's smile, and none of them had his profound abilities. When facing a crazy guy like Bian Wu Xue, they would definitely not choose to fight head-on, and canceling the battle was undoubtedly the best choice.

  Tang Fei smiled on the other side, originally he was alone against four, now that Luo Jiu Hu is dead, Bian Wu Xue is being held back by the people on Tian Xiu's side, leaving only two with low strength, and Tang Fei found it easy to deal with them.

  In just a short span of ten breaths, both were struck by Tang Nifei's palm force, severing all the meridians in their bodies and rendering them useless.

  After finishing cooking, Tang Fei smiled and pushed out a palm with ease.

  A blue palm print suddenly appeared on the top of Bian Wuxue's head, which was being besieged by three women. The palm print was obviously compressed by Tang Feixiao and did not cover a large area, just hitting Bian Wuxue's forehead, causing him to bleed from seven orifices and fall softly to the ground.

  "Alright, grandma's killing me!" Tang Fei laughed and clapped his hands. If he hadn't wanted to keep all four of them from escaping, it wouldn't have taken him so long to finish the fight.

  The four people who were laughed at and abandoned by Tang Fei were all eliminated by Tang Feng in a swift and decisive manner, one sword per person, killing them like pigs.

  "Let's go, the front door should still be unfinished, the beauties need Lao Tang's support." Tang Fei smiled and decided to help to the end.

  Yi Ruo Chen let out a bitter laugh: "Those two thousand plus people really died, you still think we're deceiving you?"

  Tang Fei laughed and said: "All the enemies on this side have been killed, so you don't need to pretend anymore."

  Bai Xiaolou said: "Indeed dead, killed by Ah Feng."

  A few people who don't know the truth think it feels unreal. If one person is acting, it's possible, but so many people acting together is too ridiculous. Moreover, these people are all top-notch masters placed at the front gate, and they won't leave their posts without reason to come here.

  Tang Fei Xiao looked at Bai Xiao Lan with a suspicious expression: "How could they all be dead?"

  "It's all dried up."

  Xiao Shu turned his head to look at Tang Feng: "I, Wind Young Master, how did you kill over 2,000 people by yourself? And in such a short time... Can you first retract your aura? Retract it! Do you know how? This wind blade is making my old face ache."

  The aura on Tang Feng's body was even more violent than before, like a tornado wreaking havoc on everything around him, his clothes fluttering loudly.

  Tang Feng's face was filled with helplessness as he said, "I want to too, but I just can't calm down."

  Tang Fei's face turned serious as he said, "Feng Shao, you're not possessed by a demon, are you?"

  Killing too much can also lead to a twisted mind, and with a twisted mind, it's easy to become possessed. Tang Feng's current appearance is quite frightening, if you were to see him suddenly at night, he would definitely scare the living daylights out of you. His entire body is covered in blood, his face is full of killing intent, and the aura around him is pulsating with energy.

  "I can tell you with certainty, I am not possessed by a demon!"

  "What's your feeling now?" Lin Ruoying asked anxiously.

  "I'm so stuffed! I'm going to burst!" Tang Feng's face was filled with worry, "Never mind that for now, I need to go into seclusion!"

  A group of people's jaws all dropped to the ground, Tang Fei laughed with a mixture of tears and smiles.

  This kind of thing, has always been the patent of masters. Generally, when masters encounter a bottleneck in their cultivation or need to comprehend some martial classics, they will choose to go into seclusion. But what realm is Tang Feng in? He's only at the 8th rank of Qi Refining, not even reaching the Yellow Stage, yet he also wants to go into seclusion. This feeling is like a child wanting to attend college, completely unqualified.

  Before they could react, Tang Feng had already rushed towards Yun Liu.

  It was indeed as Tang Feng said, he was almost bursting to death. As early as when he killed the three deputy hall masters of the Giant Sword Sect, the meridians in Tang Feng's body had already been saturated.

  Having refined so many yin souls, how could there be any that were not saturated? Later, after killing his way back to Tianxiu, he refined several hundred more Xuan stages, over thirty Di stages, and four Tian stages.

  Especially those earthly and heavenly ranks, the benefits each person brings to Tang Feng are quite substantial. With so many numbers added together, even if Tang Feng's meridians had been forged to be unbreakable, they were still somewhat unbearable at this moment.

  It was precisely by relying on the powerful meridians in his body that Tang Feng dared to be so reckless and unscrupulous in condensing the yin soul. If he didn't have this foundation, how would Tang Feng be able to torture himself?

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