Linghe and Gu Qianqian both looked at Chen Feng curiously.
They clearly remembered that Chen Feng had always been at the early stage of the Martial Venerable realm.
How could he suddenly become a Martial Saint?
It happened without any warning, completely defying logic.
Chen Feng, having just broken through to the Martial Saint realm, felt no joy at all.
He checked his vitality points, which had reached 29,359.
Almost two-thirds of it was inherited from the two traitors.
The pressure on Chen Feng's shoulders was greatly relieved at this moment.
He immediately used his left hand to pull Xiao Ruohan's corpse in front of him.
Looking at her bulging abdomen, he let out a heavy sigh.
Then, looking at Qianqian in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh again.
"Life is unpredictable, and always so full of helplessness!"
"No one can save everyone."
...
A few minutes ago.
Feng Tengyun, holding Gu Yang by the hair, walked up to the battling members of the Gu clan.
The Gu clan members were already falling into despair.
When they saw Gu Yang's tragic state, they instantly broke down.
"Patriarch Gu Yang!"
"Feng Tengyun, you damn traitor! I'll fight you to the death!"
"The heavens want to destroy our Gu clan! Why is this happening!"
"We might not be able to kill that monster, but we can kill this damn liar!"
...
Wiping away his tears, Gu Chen took the lead and charged at Feng Tengyun.
Wei Qianqiu looked at Feng Tengyun with a faint smile.
With a flick of his fingers, he shot out dozens of embroidery needles.
The remaining sixty-eight Martial Saints of the Gu clan hastily unleashed their moves to defend themselves.
They were unable to spare any effort to deal with Feng Tengyun.
To Wei Qianqiu, Feng Tengyun's strength might not be of much help.
But it played a crucial role in turning the tide of the battle.
Wei Qianqiu was now completely confident.
He could slaughter all the Gu clan's Martial Saints before exhausting his strength.
Right at this moment, another sudden change occurred.
A silhouette was seen rushing over rapidly from the distance.
"Let me lend you a hand."
"The Gu clan will perish today!"
Everyone turned to look.
However, upon seeing the newcomer clearly, Feng Tengyun frowned deeply.
"Su Yan?"
The next moment.
A beautiful and alluring figure appeared beside Wei Qianqiu.
At this moment, the Gu clan fell into even deeper despair.
Su Yan immediately unleashed her martial arts domain.
Unity of Heaven and Humanity!
Northern Dark Divine Art!
A small fish could be seen swimming in circles beneath Su Yan's feet.
Wei Qianqiu watched with curiosity.
He had never seen this kind of cultivation technique before.
But Feng Tengyun's frown deepened.
Su Yan gave a sweet smile.
Her crisp voice echoed around.
"In the Northern Dark there is a fish!"
"Its name is Kun!"
The phantom of the small fish beneath her feet suddenly leaped up.
However, its body expanded at an incomprehensible speed, growing tens of millions of times larger.
It instantly covered a radius of a thousand meters.
Feng Tengyun suddenly lost his composure and roared:
"Dodge quickly!"
"She's here to kill you!"
By this time, Wei Qianqiu had also realized that Su Yan's target was him.
At the same time, he was shocked.
Su Yan could actually release such a massive martial arts phantom.
Moreover, a terrifying force was frantically devouring her vitality.
"Two flowers bloom!"
Wei Qianqiu instantly withered and faded away, just like a dying flower.
"Separated by the sky!"
Simultaneously, right in the middle of the Gu clan's Martial Saints.
A golden sunflower appeared out of thin air.
On the flower disk.
Wei Qianqiu appeared, holding a sword.
He instantly struck out, killing twelve surrounding Martial Saints.
He severely injured over twenty more Martial Saints.
The next moment, the sunflower martial phantom shattered, shooting out in all directions.
The twenty-five severely injured Martial Saints failed to withstand this secondary attack.
They died on the spot.
At the same time, she severely injured all the remaining Martial Sages.
With just this single strike.
The number of Ancient Clan Martial Sages instantly dropped to thirty-one.
However, for the first time in over three hundred years.
Wei Qianqiu's face turned completely pale and bloodless from sheer exhaustion.
Just a moment ago, to evade Su Yan's attack.
She had used her ultimate life-saving technique.
She chose to maximize the slaughter of the Ancient Clan's Martial Sages.
And this simultaneously drained the very last ounce of her strength.
Su Yan looked at Wei Qianqiu.
She chuckled softly and said:
"I didn't expect you to actually escape that."
"Truly worthy of being the pillar of Great Xia."
After saying that.
She turned her gaze to the bewildered Martial Sages of the Ancient Clan and reminded them:
"I advise you not to give her any chance to catch her breath."
"Otherwise, the Ancient Clan will truly be wiped out today!"
The remaining Martial Sages of the Ancient Clan snapped back to reality, their eyes completely red.
They launched a frenzied attack at Wei Qianqiu.
Even though they knew they were no match for her at all.
Especially with so few of them left.
But they couldn't care less at this point.
They all struck out fiercely, venting their final rage before death.
To their surprise, however.
This time.
The terrifying Half-Step Martial God neither dodged nor evaded.
She didn't even make a move to defend herself.
Even the flexible sword in Wei Qianqiu's hand shattered and scattered across the ground, turning into twisted embroidery needles.
"Great Xia, I have fulfilled the promise on behalf of the Wei family!"
"I will leave the rest to the future generations!"
Wei Qianqiu smiled faintly.
By now, she had absolutely no strength left.
Every ounce of her energy had been spent on killing her enemies.
Just like the promise she made to the family ancestor in her youth.
To fight for Great Xia until the very last moment of her life.
Right before her body was blasted into a mist of blood, Wei Qianqiu cast a smiling glance at Feng Tengyun.
Watching Wei Qianqiu's body being beaten directly into dust by their attacks.
The Ancient Clan's Martial Sages were all stunned.
That god-like, demon-like person.
Died?
Just died like that?
The remaining thirty-one Ancient Clan Martial Sages.
Had already prepared for their final death struggle.
Yet the insurmountable figure had just let herself be smashed into bloody mist and debris without dodging or evading.
As if suddenly waking up from a nightmare.
One Martial Sage said with a trembling voice:
"Dead... she's dead?"
The others looked at each other in dismay.
Then, they frantically looked around in panic.
Trying to find Wei Qianqiu's silhouette.
But that figure never appeared again!
"We killed that Demigod!"
"We actually killed that Half-Step Martial God!"
"We finally killed Wei Qianqiu!"
"Ahahaha! That monster is finally dead!"
...
At this moment.
The heavily injured Martial Sages of the Ancient Clan were crying and laughing.
They looked like absolute madmen.
Feng Tengyun also widened his eyes in disbelief.
He never expected in a million years.
That Wei Qianqiu's life would end in such a way.
He turned his head to look at the main culprit, Su Yan.
The latter smiled faintly at him.
Feng Tengyun instantly flew backward in retreat.
"Mr. Feng, perhaps we can have a nice chat!"
Su Yan looked at Feng Tengyun's retreating back and reached out her slender hand.
A massive suction force.
Immediately caused Feng Tengyun's figure to slow down abruptly.
At the same time, relying on this suction force, Su Yan rapidly closed the distance between herself and Feng Tengyun.
The Ancient Clan's last thirty-one Martial Sages finally snapped out of their frenzy.
Gu Chen roared loudly:
"The greatest threat to the Ancient Clan is dead!"
"Kill Feng Tengyun, that damn spy, and save Gu Yang!"
In an instant.
Feng Tengyun became the target of everyone's attacks.
He could tell that Su Yan's strength was unfathomable.
Escaping would likely be incredibly difficult.
But he thought of someone.
Su Yan's husband.
Feng Tengyun grabbed the half-dead Gu Yang and hurled him directly at Su Yan behind him.
He used this to counteract the suction force of the Star-Absorbing Technique.
Meanwhile, pushing his speed to the absolute limit, his figure shot forward.
He dashed right to Chen Feng's side, a whole kilometer away.
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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
