In the nameless valley of the Black Corner Region, the usually peaceful valley was unusually noisy today, with fighting techniques flying and dust billowing from the collisions.
The performance of the Ironclad Sect members also exceeded everyone's expectations. Most of the Ironclad Sect disciples actually fought against multiple opponents, holding off the siege of many elites from Canaan Academy, which was unbelievable.
However, Luo Nuetian, the leader, was anxious. Although the Ironclad Sect's cultivation method was somewhat peculiar, as an old rival of Canaan Academy, he knew the combat strength of these people well. Now he only wanted to take them down with minimal losses.
Luo Nuetian still wanted to think of a way to break through, but how could the experienced Wu Tianlang give him this opportunity? The killing sword in his hand slashed fiercely at an extremely tricky angle, forcing Luo Nuetian to concentrate on the attack.
"Boom!"
However, amidst the deafening roar, two figures were hidden in the shadows, secretly plotting.
"Lin Feng, in my opinion, we Black Wind Duo should defeat the enemy honorably, otherwise how can we demonstrate our prestige!"
The small figure seemed to have a different opinion and wanted to attack directly. The Ironclad Sect's purely physical combat style suited her very well, making her little fists itch. However, Lin Feng shook his head and stated his opinion.
"If we attack head-on, even if we can hold back a few of the enemy's Dou Wangs with our combined strength, it won't have a significant impact on the battle. It would be better to launch a sneak attack and quickly eliminate a few powerful Dou Wangs to change the overall situation."
At this point, Lin Feng felt a little strange. If the Ironclad Sect had such strength in the past, how could they have been wiped out by Canaan Academy? Or had Luo Nuetian encountered some kind of fortuitous event during his escape?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's expression changed, and he quickly whispered a few words to Zi Yan. Zi Yan's eyes lit up, and she nodded from time to time. With
a "whoosh,"
Zi Yan waved her hand, and a spatial ripple appeared, enveloping the two before disappearing from their spot. Under Lin Feng's powerful concealment of his soul force, no one noticed this action.
In a corner of the valley, Elder Hu was conspiring with another unnamed elder, facing off against a Dou Wang elder from the Ironclad Sect. Both sides wore serious expressions. Elder Hu and the other elder exchanged a glance, then unleashed another powerful palm strike towards the Ironclad Sect member.
However, the Ironclad Sect elder's reaction surprised everyone. He showed no intention of dodging, and didn't even use his Dou Qi. Instead, his entire body turned black, slightly swelled, and then he charged straight at the two incredibly powerful palm strikes.
Elder Hu and the other elder exchanged a glance, understanding each other's intentions. They couldn't give the other a chance to get close. Otherwise, a single punch would shatter their old bones.
Thus, a scene unfolded before everyone's eyes: two white-bearded old men toying with a black-faced old man from afar. They fled, he chased, they retaliated from a distance, he resisted, they fled again.
The scene was so intense that the onlookers twitched slightly. While the Ironclad Sect members' fighting strength exceeded everyone's expectations, weren't they just becoming pure human punching bags?
"Five Saints, kill!"
Just when everyone thought this bizarre scene would continue for a long time, two figures suddenly appeared behind the Ironclad Sect elder. Before he could react, a merciless voice rang out, followed by five muffled thuds from his body.
"Two young men, actually ambushed, cough, ambushed an old man, no martial ethics!"
Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground with a face full of resentment, his eyes wide open, a fierce look remaining on his face.
"Elder Lin Feng."
Elder Hu and his companion, not far away, were overjoyed and about to come over to greet him when Lin Feng made a few hand gestures, and then, with Zi Yan's help, silently disappeared again.
Elder Hu exchanged a glance with another elder, a strange meaning flashing in their eyes. Taking advantage of the dust still lingering, they slammed their palms into the ground, once again raising a cloud of dust that completely obscured visibility.
Meanwhile, with the skillful coordination of many elders, Lin Feng and Zi Yan, the Black Wind Duo, displayed an extremely high kill rate. In just half an hour, several Dou Wang elders had been killed.
At this moment, the Ironclad Sect members finally realized something was wrong. The last remaining Dou Wang elder of the Ironclad Sect shouted, "Everyone, quickly gather around me!"
"Boom!"
Upon receiving the order, the burly men of the Ironclad Sect unleashed a burst of power, repelling their opponents, and quickly gathered around the Dou Wang elder. Only then did they realize with astonishment that only one Dou Wang from the Ironclad Sect remained.
"Ah, Canaan Academy, despicable! I will surely swear an oath against you!"
The old Dou Wang roared to the sky, then, overcome with rage, spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as everyone thought he was going to fight to the death and they all held their breath in anticipation, he roared again.
"Sect Master, you must leave quickly! As long as you are here, the Ironclad Sect still has hope of survival."
Then, regardless of whether Luo Nuetian heard him or not, he transmitted his voice to the many Douling disciples of the Ironclad Sect.
"I will self-destruct in a moment to clear a path for you. Whether you survive or not depends on your own fate!"
Upon hearing these words, the many burly men could no longer hold back, their eyes turning red as they nodded fiercely.
Unfortunately, all of this was noticed by Lin Feng in the shadows. Before his unparalleled soul power, the Ironclad Sect elder's actions were completely exposed.
"Canaan Academy, I'll fight you to the death!"
Then, to the disbelief of the Canaan Academy members, his entire body erupted with energy.
"Quickly, all Douling students, retreat! Douwang elders, follow me to erect an energy wall to block the Ironclad Sect Douwang's self-destruction."
From the perspective of the Douwang in the distance, the Ironclad Sect had originally been evenly matched with Canaan Academy, but when the two sides gathered, the scene was astonishing. Aside from both sides being injured at the Dou Ling level, at the Dou Wang level, the Ironclad Sect only had one Dou Wang left, while the Dou Wang elder of Canaan Academy was completely unharmed.
Immediately afterward, everyone saw the Ironclad Sect's surviving Dou Wang elder roar and fly towards the Canaan Academy members, who immediately erected an energy wall.
"Self-destruction!?"
"I didn't expect the Ironclad Sect members to be so fierce!"
"Shouldn't we say Canaan Academy is just too strong? Although they have the numerical advantage, in such a short time, they almost completely annihilated the Ironclad Sect elder; it's terrifying."
"Yes, those Ironclad Sect members, in my opinion, are quite strong among their peers. Even if I were to face them, the outcome would be uncertain." At
this point, everyone exchanged glances, gasping in shock, marveling at the terrifying power of Canaan Academy.
"The Five Saints must be killed!"
Just as the elders of Canaan Academy were straining to erect an energy wall, and the Ironclad Sect elder was approaching at incredible speed, a voice suddenly rang out in everyone's ears.
Then, the Ironclad Sect elder seemed to fall silent, his body emitting four muffled thuds before he swayed and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
"So that's how it is. Canaan Academy is truly despicable!"
He spit out another mouthful of blood, and as he struggled to his feet to warn the remaining disciples of the Ironclad Sect, another muffled thud struck him, ending his life. His eyes were wide open, filled with resentment, unwillingness, and fear—he died with his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace!
The death of the Ironclad Sect elder seemed to ignite a fuse, as a series of muffled thuds echoed from the fleeing Ironclad Sect disciples.
One by one, as if in a competition to see who could fall the fastest, they collapsed, spitting blood, their eyes filled with confusion.
"Where have I ended up?"
In a secluded corner, Zi Yan, clutching a handful of storage rings, grinned from ear to ear.
"Lin Feng, following you is truly amazing! I'll be eating nine meals a day! This harvest will definitely get me close to the high-level Dou Wang realm."
Lin Feng, standing nearby, smiled without saying a word, then focused intently on the two battlefields above , where terrifying fluctuations were constantly emanating.
"It's time to end the battle!" (End of Chapter)