Chapter 1362 The Rain and Mist Sect Almost Extinct
Chapter 1362 The Yuwu Sect was almost wiped out
Sect Master Nangong of the Yuwu Sect never thought of it.
It will cause an unnecessary disaster for no reason!
Facing a group of masters led by practitioners at the Qi Refining Stage, Sect Leader Nangong felt a sense of despair.
The disciples who were killed and injured had dyed the ground of the sect blood red, which was shocking.
And as the sect leader, he is powerless to do anything about it!
At this moment, he was infinitely aggrieved and angry, and he deeply realized what it means to be weak and the original sin!
He was only at the second level of the Qi Refining Stage and had no power to resist at all.
Tian Fengyang was laughing arrogantly at this moment, ignoring the massacre of Yuwu Sect disciples like a master.
He is a practitioner of the Jia family. At this moment, he is not only under orders from the Jia family, but also from the three major aristocratic families.
With such a powerful backstage, Tian Fengyang was so confident that he dared to walk sideways.
Nangong Sect Master and Nangong Lingjue were all tied up and kneeling in front of him.
There were also several elders who were practitioners from the Yuwu Sect.
But Tian Fengyang felt like a joke with his poor cultivation level at the Qi Refining Stage.
That shit Yuwu Sect is really too weak.
Nangong Sect Leader's teeth were about to burst, and his life's hard work was wasted.
Even more unable to face the ancestors of the Yuwu Sect.
"Why? Why are you doing this?"
Tian Fengyang put his hands behind his back and kicked Nangong Sect Master on the chest.
"Haha, then I have to ask your good son."
Nangong Lingjue was also tied tightly at this moment, his body was stained with blood, and he was furious.
"Nonsense, I don't know you at all, who are you?"
Tian Fengyang laughed loudly and looked at Nangong Lingjue jokingly.
"You really don't know me, and I don't know you either.
But your mistake is that you should not get too close to a person named Yang Haoran.
He was so bold that he actually dared to go against the three major families of the First Grade Family!
Although he has gone to the spirit world, his friends are still there.
You people will have to accept the punishment for him!"
Nangong Lingjue was shocked: "What? Mr. Yang went to the spirit world?"
With a crisp sound, Tian Fengyang's slap fell on Nangong Lingjue's face, which immediately swelled up.
"You can't protect yourself now, so you still have time to care about that bastard Yang Haoran?
You shouldn't hate him, right?
If it weren't for him, how could you be targeted by the three major families?"
Tian Fengyang rolled his eyes and suddenly showed an evil smile.
With a flash of sword light, the rope on Sect Master Nangong's body was cut open.
With another backhand sword, he cut the rope on Nangong Lingjue's body.
"Master Nangong, the disasters of Yuwu Sect are all caused by your son.
I will give you a chance to kill him with your own hands, and I will let you and others go.
What do you think?"
Tian Fengyang smiled evilly and kicked a sword to Sect Master Nangong.
With a look of grief and anger on his face, Sect Master Nangong trembled and picked up the blood-stained sword at his feet.
"Thief, do you think I am a three-year-old child?
How could you let us go?
Even if I fight with you today, the Yuwu Sect will never give in!"
With a tragic roar, Nangong Sect Master charged towards Tian Fengyang with a blood sword in hand.
Tian Fengyang just sneered, not moved at all.
Before Nangong Sect Master could rush to Tian Fengyang's side, Qin Fei, a practitioner at the third level of Qi Refining Stage, blocked Nangong Sect Master's way.
He flew up and kicked Nangong Sect Master in the chest.
The already injured Sect Master Nangong immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a kite with its string cut off.
"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, you will block the car with your hands!"
Qin Fei said with a look of contempt, with his cultivation level he could sweep across the entire Yuwu Sect!
"Father!"
Nangong Lingjue stumbled towards Nangong Sect Leader, looking anxious.
Sect Master Nangong's face turned even paler, blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes dimmed.
At this moment, Nangong Lingjue was holding him and half sitting on the ground.
"Father, it's all my fault for causing trouble to you and the Yuwu Sect!"
Sect Master Nangong shook his head slightly: "You are wrong, it is not you who has caused us trouble.
It's because we are too weak. If the Yuwu Sect had enough strength, how could these bastards dare to take action?
It’s not you and your friends who are wrong, it’s these bastards!”
Nangong Lingjue's body was shaken, and he didn't expect that his father could actually say such words.
There was teasing laughter all around, all of them were practitioners from the Jia family.
Tian Fengyang looked joking and kicked the bloody sword at Nangong Lingjue's feet again.
"Boy, do you want to show some deep love between father and son?
I'll give you a chance.
Your father is reluctant to kill you, shouldn't you also express it?
I will also give you a chance. If you commit suicide now, I can let others go.
Am I being kind? Hahaha!”
Nangong Ling felt his body tremble, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He wished he could fight these bastards right now.
But soon his eyes dimmed again.
His cultivation level is too weak, even though he has surpassed his father.
In front of this gang of robbers, he still seemed vulnerable.
But he still grabbed the sword without hesitation and looked at Tian Fengyang with blood-red eyes.
His eyes showed anger, unwillingness, and determination.
"Okay, a real man shouldn't be afraid of death!
I hope you keep your word and keep your word!"
Tian Fengyang and his men all smiled with playful faces, full of ridicule.
"Don't worry, I will definitely keep my promise."
"Spiritual awareness is not possible! How can such a person have any credibility!"
The veins on Sect Master Nangong's forehead popped out.
Even though he knew that Nangong Lingjue would die even if he didn't commit suicide, he still loudly dissuaded him.
"Young Master, no, this thief just wants to use this to humiliate you and the Yuwu Sect.
Disciples of the Yuwu Sect can die in battle, but they must not commit suicide!"
"Young Sect Leader, we are willing to die together!"
The remaining Yuwu Sect elders were shouting hoarsely at this moment.
Tian Fengyang's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.
"Are you all begging for an early death? I will grant it to you!"
Tian Fengyang's body disappeared from the spot and turned into an afterimage.
Then I heard two shrill screams.
The two elders who had just tried to dissuade Nangong Lingjue were punched in the head by Tian Fengyang.
“Nangong Lingjue, don’t be so shameless.
I'll give you one more chance to commit suicide.
Otherwise, I will let you watch how I kill them one by one!"
Nangong Lingjue's body was trembling, full of despair.
"Asshole, I will commit suicide now!"
Nangong Lingjue couldn't bear to watch his relatives die in front of him, so committing suicide was a kind of relief.
The sword in his hand was still bleeding, and he wiped it towards Nangong Lingjue's throat again.
Tian Fengyang and others laughed heartily.
"Someone did die today, but it wasn't you, it was them!"
As a sound sounded, something hit Nangong Lingjue's sword.