Overwhelming Victory

Shock.

The elders and disciples in the grand hall of the Golden Saber Sect had eyes filled with shock.

They never expected that the master of a small sect would actually dare to attack their gates, and be so young at that!

Looking at Yi Feng stepping inside, appearing barely in his early twenties, many elders exchanged astonished glances.

To found a sect at such a young age, his talent, even if not comparable to the descendants of the noble houses in the royal capital, was definitely outstanding across the entire Blazing Fire Kingdom.

It was truly puzzling why such a rare talent would be willing to settle in a minor sect in the Yandang Mountains. And to dare attack the Golden Saber Sect now was indeed excessively arrogant!

The sudden turn of events stunned everyone. Even the Golden Saber Sect Master, Jin Weiyuan, who was seated high above, had a gloomy glint flash through his eyes.

After sizing Yi Feng up for a few moments, he let out a cold sneer.

"Are you the master of that New Sword Sect?"

"Seeing that you have some talent, I originally intended to recruit you into my sect. I didn't expect you to be so unappreciative. Do you know that when I am enraged, everything within a hundred miles trembles in fear?"

"Even if you have stepped into the Tai Chu Realm, you are still far too green. To think you can make an enemy of my Golden Saber Sect with just this bit of strength is far too naive!"

Hearing these words, a faint smile appeared in Yi Feng's eyes.

"Who told you I was only at the Tai Chu Realm?"

Only?

There was a hidden meaning in these words. Could it be that this boy was far beyond the Tai Chu Realm?

As soon as his voice fell, the expressions of everyone in the hall drastically changed!

Jin Weiyuan's heart also sank, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at his chief disciple, Lu Fengchun, who was standing quietly to the side.

Lu Fengchun instantly felt a massive surge of pressure and quickly turned around to angrily rebuke him!

"You! Stop your bluffing!"

"I fought with you before! You have merely achieved spiritual energy manifestation, and your cultivation is only slightly higher than mine. Stop spouting nonsense here!"

"If you truly had profound cultivation, you would never willingly relegate yourself to a seventh-grade sect. When we fought earlier, I wouldn't have lasted several moves before losing!"

"The biggest reliance you have to confidently establish a sect in the Yandang Mountains is that Grand Protector. He hasn't been at the New Sword Sect lately, so it's highly likely he was just a helper you hired with a heavy promise. Relying on yourself alone to lead your people to our sect today, you can forget about ever taking another step out of this hall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile in Yi Feng's eyes deepened.

These people were truly ignorant. Their short-sightedness was pitiful. As a sixth-grade sect, this was the limit of their standard.

Sighing softly, Yi Feng casually struck out with a palm.

What seemed like an ordinary palm strike unleashed a terrifying wave of spiritual energy. It instantly sent Lu Fengchun flying backward for dozens of feet, smashing through the side wall of the grand hall. Blood spurted from his mouth like a fountain, and no matter how he struggled, he could not get up.

With a casual palm strike, he nearly killed the Golden Saber Sect's chief disciple right in front of Jin Weiyuan!

The tyranny of his cultivation needed no further explanation!

His overbearing demeanor struck terror into their hearts!

At this moment, even a fool could see that Yi Feng was absolutely not just at the Tai Chu Realm. The bloody reality was the best proof!

Jin Weiyuan's pupils finally trembled, and his expression turned somewhat ugly.

Standing up steadily, he let out a gloomy laugh.

"Hahaha..."

"Your Excellency possesses profound cultivation; I admit my inferiority. Truly, the new waves of the Yangtze River drive the old waves forward."

"This rebellious disciple of mine has no self-awareness. He is as blind as a bat and his death would not be pitied. However, my Golden Saber Sect is by no means ordinary. If Your Excellency were to join our sect, with our connections and influence, we can absolutely help your cultivation reach an even higher level."

"From now on, Your Excellency will be the Vice Sect Master of my Golden Saber Sect. You and I will rule over the dozens of sects in this region and share in the glory and wealth. How about it?"

As his deep voice echoed through the hall, the elders of the Golden Saber Sect widened their eyes, seemingly not expecting their Sect Master to say such a thing. The dying Lu Fengchun on the ground also wore a look of utter disbelief.

Only Yi Feng remained as calm as ever, without a single ripple in his eyes.

The old man in front of him was indeed a ruthless character and quite self-aware. Knowing well that he was not a match, he immediately began to offer promises of recruitment, even tossing aside the grudge of his disciple being severely injured just moments ago.

In the face of absolute strength, everything else had to make way.

This was what the world often called might makes right.

This person clearly understood the ways of survival. His judgment and ruthlessness were beyond ordinary people. In the Yandang Mountains region, he could truly be called a formidable overlord.

Unfortunately, his conditions could not move Yi Feng in the slightest.

Yi Feng's pursuit had never been to join a sect or be satisfied with worldly wealth and power. His original intention in founding a sect was to return to the Nanli Kingdom to exact his vengeance, and even to wipe out that shamelessly despicable Snow Moon Holy Land!

In front of such grand ambitions, the current recruitment offer seemed incredibly laughable, as ridiculous as a child offering a piece of candy and claiming to share half the empire.

Without any hesitation, Yi Feng directly mobilized fifty percent of his cultivation and fiercely struck out with another palm!

"Boom!"

A terrifying wave of spiritual energy surged forward, several times more tyrannical than the previous strike!

Everyone present paled and was swept off their feet; not a single one of the dozen or so Golden Saber Sect elders could withstand a single blow!

Jin Weiyuan's pupils shrank violently, and he cried out in horror as if he had seen a ghost!

"Your cultivation is actually this tyrannical!?"

Seeing the palm wind right in front of him and knowing he was about to be severely injured, Jin Weiyuan hastily took out a jade token from his storage ring. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of lifeblood essence fiercely onto the token!

The next moment, he actually transformed into a cloud of smoke and fled without a trace.

After that single palm strike, the entire Golden Saber Sect's grand hall was tottering. The hall was filled with wailing figures lying on the ground, and the Sect Master had abandoned the sect to flee. It was an absolute, crushing victory.

Yi Feng, however, did not show much joy. Recalling the extraordinary talisman paper from just now, he stood quietly with a deep expression.

It wasn't until the sounds of fighting came from outside the hall that he snapped back to reality, circulating his spiritual energy to shout.

"From today onward, the Golden Saber Sect is disbanded on the spot! Those who surrender without a fight will be spared from death; those who stubbornly resist will be killed without mercy!"

The Golden Saber Sect's momentum was already gone, and the elders had been completely deterred by Yi Feng.

As these words echoed out, the elders and numerous sect members knelt on the spot, not daring to voice the slightest objection. In the law of the jungle that governed the Yandang Mountains region, everyone had long been prepared for such an outcome.

A major battle ended with almost no blood shed on their side, concluding with a complete victory for the New Sword Sect.

The disciples who had followed him were incredibly excited, never expecting to win so easily. When they opened the Golden Saber Sect's treasury, the several chests of silver, coins, and spiritual treasures drove the crowd into an even greater frenzy, and their cheers of celebration were endless.

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

"Long live the Sect Master!"

After handling the various affairs of the Golden Saber Sect, the disciples followed Yi Feng to escort their massive harvest back to their own sect, setting off yet another wild celebration.

The entire New Sword Sect was immersed in an unprecedented state of exhilaration.