Jun Changxiao, suspended in midair, unleashed five hundred strikes in one breath, forming a sky full of sword qi that was incredibly spectacular!

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The dense sword qi in the air transformed into an incomparably cold rain of swords, bombarding down toward the barrier Zhuang Yong had condensed!

Domineering and powerful!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After enduring just a few dozen sword qi strikes, the array-like barrier condensed in front of the air wall was directly shattered!

The supreme-grade treasure in Zhuang Yong’s chest instantly crumbled, and the blood in his body churned violently. He forcefully suppressed it and desperately reinforced the final spiritual energy air wall, hoping it could…

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The subsequent rain of swords mercilessly bombarded down, repeatedly impacting the spiritual energy air wall, causing cracks to appear in a short time before it completely shattered!

“Puh!”

Zhuang Yong spat out a mouthful of blood.

The reinforced treasure and spiritual energy air wall were both broken, delivering a heavy blow to him—he was now severely injured!

If he could withstand it, that would be one thing, but after the second line of defense was broken, there were still more sword qi carrying cold and sharp force shooting toward him.

“No!”

Zhuang Yong roared in despair!

Swish!

Swish!

Over two hundred sword qi struck straight at his vital points, instantly slashing across his body. His entire form immediately showed deep sword wounds as blood sprayed out!

The numerous martial artists’ mouths twitched!

This kind of attack was no different from death by a thousand cuts!

After a moment, the sword qi vanished into nothingness. Zhuang Yong still stood in his original position, his body covered with sword wounds—truly a bloody mess. The truly fatal injuries were on his neck, where there were four shallow sword marks!

His expression was twisted, his gaze unfocused.

“Elder Zhuang!”

Shui Tingfeng, who had struggled to escape the range of the sword momentum, roared furiously. But just as he shouted, Zhuang Yong, with his back to him, fell backward, landing stiffly on the cracked ground.

Jun Changxiao had killed another king!

This Wuwang was even at Third-Rank level!

The entire Cangshan Sect was shocked, while the experts from the two sects of Zhenyang Commandery were terrified!

Two of the top experts from the Southwest Yangzhou had been killed today—this was truly terrifying and unbelievable!

However.

After dealing with Zhuang Yong, Jun Changxiao’s sharp gaze once again looked toward Shui Tingfeng, saying coldly: “Next, it’s your turn.”

He wanted to continue killing!

Jun Changxiao was telling Zhenyang Commandery, telling Xingyun Continent: whoever hurts my friends, I will take their life.

Lu Qianqian frowned, thinking: “The Sect Master has gone on a killing spree. Isn’t he afraid of offending two fourth-rate sects?”

Thinking about how the sect had already formed grudges with two third-rate evil sects, she realized that if he feared this and that, he wouldn’t be himself.

Jun Changxiao wasn’t afraid, but Shui Tingfeng was.

At this moment, his eyes were full of fear, and thoughts of retreat arose in his heart!

This Sword-Martial Dual King level expert was definitely not someone he could contend with, let alone the fact that he could also form restraining force similar to an aura field!

But if he just retreated like this, where would his face and Lingyuan Sect’s face go?

“Swish!”

Shui Tingfeng executed his movement technique, like an arrow released from a bow, speeding toward the outside.

Face was worthless.

Being able to save his life now was already good enough!

A Wuwang without fighting spirit, single-mindedly fleeing—his speed was truly fast.

In the blink of an eye, Shui Tingfeng had already leapt out of Cangshan Sect. In a few bounds, he reached the mountain’s base, then dove into the mountain forest and disappeared without a trace.

Jun Changxiao didn’t chase him, instead locking his gaze on the terrified experts from the two sects of Zhenyang Commandery, saying coldly: “Remember, without strength, don’t come to challenge.”

“We remember, we remember!” everyone hastily said.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Sword light flashed!

“Clang!”

Jun Changxiao sheathed his sword.

The experts from the two sects of Zhenyang Commandery standing in Cangshan Sect’s outer courtyard fell stiffly to the ground, fine sword marks on their necks.

The three Wuwangs and twenty Wuzongs responsible for coming to arrange Cangshan Sect’s affairs, except for the escaped Shui Tingfeng, all perished.

“Otherwise.”

Jun Changxiao finished his sentence, saying: “You’ll end up dead here.”

The entire Cangshan Sect was silent.

In such a short time, killing two Wuwangs and so many Wuzongs—Sect Master Jun was truly terrifying!

“Jun…”

Sect Master Yu withdrew his gaze from the corpses and just began to speak, but found Jun Changxiao had already disappeared, along with the Hurricane Wolf King!

…

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In the dense mountain forest, Shui Tingfeng executed his movement technique to the extreme, heading in the direction of Zhenyang Commandery.

Coming here on orders to arrange Cangshan Sect, he ended up encountering a killing god—this was something he couldn’t have dreamed of!

“Detestable!”

Thinking of Elder Zhuang being killed, Shui Tingfeng roared furiously: “Killing people from my Lingyuan Sect, this old master will make Cangshan Sect, even the entire Qingyang Commandery, be buried with them!”

From beginning to end, he didn’t know who exactly that young man was, but since he came to help Cangshan Sect, he must be from Qingyang Commandery.

Therefore, this debt would not only be recorded against Cangshan Sect but also against Qingyang Commandery.

Revenge for grudges, retaliation for grievances.

Implicating innocent people—this mentality of Lingyuan Sect’s Grand Elder was probably no different from evil sects.

In a world where martial prowess was supreme, there was no real distinction between righteous and evil. Some factions just wanted to play a role, establishing a righteous image for themselves.

In reality, the filthy things they did behind the scenes would put even evil sects to shame.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Shui Tingfeng sped along until he had opened a distance of five or six hundred li from Cangshan, then gradually relaxed.

“Awoo—”

Suddenly, a wolf’s howl came from behind.

Shui Tingfeng’s spiritual perception extended backward and immediately detected that over ten li away, that young man was riding the Hurricane Wolf King, chasing at extremely fast speed!

His expression drastically changed, then he fled forward without stopping.

Unfortunately, though this Lingyuan Sect Grand Elder’s realm was higher than the Hurricane Wolf King, his speed was inferior. The distance between them was gradually closing.

“Swish!”

When the chase closed to just a few hundred meters, Jun Changxiao placed both hands together at his waist and began executing the Turtle… Seven Profound Radiant Breaking Strike!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

While speeding, the special attributes hidden between heaven and earth gathered, finally forming a dazzling crimson light between his palms.

Sect Master Jun didn’t unleash it directly but continued gathering power until it reached a satisfactory degree, then pushed both hands forward: “Seven Profound Radiant Breaking Strike!”

Swoosh—

The imposing crimson beam shot forth, dragging streamers of light!

The powerful inertia caused the charging Hurricane Wolf King to suddenly halt and retreat backward three to five meters!

“Not good!”

Seeing this, Shui Tingfeng’s expression drastically changed.

The beam shooting from behind was not only powerful but also extremely fast—he couldn’t dodge at all!

“Buzz!”

In an instant, a spiritual energy air wall formed before him, and he threw out a small tower-like defensive treasure that instantly formed three layers inside and three layers outside of defensive barriers on the path!

This small tower, called the Imperial Boundary Tower, had already reached superior-grade initial level. It was Shui Tingfeng’s personal defensive treasure, considerably better than the treasure Zhuang Yong had just activated.

Wuwang level experts mostly had treasures protecting them.

But our Sect Master Jun didn’t, because what he currently bought in the shop were only martial techniques and equipment.

However.

He was about to have one!

Because the Seven Profound Radiant Breaking Strike roared forward, instantly breaking through multiple barrier layers, causing the Imperial Boundary Tower suspended in midair to tremble violently before falling uncontrollably to the ground.

Jun Changxiao didn’t pick it up. His hands were still reinforcing the crimson beam, attacking toward the fleeing Shui Tingfeng’s back!

Boom!

The beam violently collided with the spiritual energy air wall!

The powerful impact instantly shattered the air wall. The Lingyuan Sect Grand Elder, having lost his defense, was hit in the back and immediately crashed into the mountain wall like a kite with a broken string.

“Wah!”

He spat out blood, the meridians in his body severely damaged!

Jun Changxiao, riding the Hurricane Wolf King, lightly landed before him, playing with the now dull-colored Imperial Boundary Tower in his hand, saying indifferently: “This lord said before, since you came, don’t think about going back.”