Chapter 1833 - 1861: Like Moths to a Flame
It’s important to know that the body of the Cangxuan Saint Sect had already been directly severed in half by Ye Feng’s sword, yet now the Cangxuan Saint Sect can still stand up. How can people imagine this, how can they believe this is true?
If it were another Sanctum Ascension expert, they would have probably died long ago, but the Cangxuan Saint Sect actually used his True Essence to forcibly connect his severed body, standing up once more.
The Cangxuan Saint Sect before them was just an avatar, not the true self of the Cangxuan Saint Sect.
Ye Feng also knew that the Cangxuan Saint Sect had only forcefully reconnected his body using True Essence, not truly healed. He had already suffered a fatal injury, and it was only a matter of time before he died.
Yet, despite this, the Cangxuan Saint Sect still had the opportunity to free his hands and kill Ye Feng.
The Cangxuan Saint Sect, dragging his seriously injured body, stepped towards Ye Feng. Although each step was extremely slow, he never stopped moving. Ye Feng lay on the ground, motionless.
Ye Feng had no strength left to escape. No matter how strong Ye Feng’s will was, he couldn’t extract even a bit of strength from his body to flee. Ye Feng had reached his limit.
The Cangxuan Saint Sect slowly walked over, and Zhan Qing, leading four strong members of the Zhan Clan, quickly rushed towards the Cangxuan Saint Sect.
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Qing and his team arrived not far from Ye Feng and the Cangxuan Saint Sect.
Zhan Qing shouted loudly: "Lord Ye Feng, let us help you!" As his words fell, he was about to attack the Cangxuan Saint Sect.
"Get lost!" The Cangxuan Saint Sect roared in rage, shaking the heavens and earth, and then swung his arm fiercely.
On that arm, a terrifying tidal wave erupted, surging across, instantly crashing into Zhan Qing and his team. They couldn’t resist at all, and were directly struck.
"Ah~~" The five of them practically flew out simultaneously, and blood spewed continuously. After retreating thousands of feet, they stopped, falling to the ground, their bodies riddled with cracks, unable to move.
"What!" Everyone was shocked. They hadn’t expected that the Cangxuan Saint Sect, who was about to die, could still unleash such terrifying combat power and so easily send Zhan Qing and his team flying.
If it weren’t for Zhan Qing and his team being experts who had condensed Sacred Bodies, ordinary Proof of Dao stage martial artists would have long been crushed by the terrifying wave unleashed by the Cangxuan Saint Sect and couldn’t possibly survive.
Even though the Cangxuan Saint Sect was at the end of his strength, he could still unleash power equivalent to that of an early-stage Sanctum Ascension expert. Everyone stared dazedly at this scene, watching as the Cangxuan Saint Sect approached Ye Feng step by step, unsure of what to do.
Ling’er shouted: "Protect Ye Feng, don’t let him die!"
The strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan didn’t hesitate for a moment, rushing directly towards Ye Feng and the Cangxuan Saint Sect, though terrified, yet without any hesitation.
Because to them, Ling’er’s command was absolute, even if it meant sacrificing their lives, they would carry it out.
One by one, the strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan continually advanced towards the Cangxuan Saint Sect, but the Cangxuan Saint Sect remained fearless, raising his hand and releasing Sword Qi strikes continuously.
Sword Qi sliced through the Void, continually striking those strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan. Like moths to a flame, knowing they would die, they advanced towards the Cangxuan Saint Sect.
"Bastard, get out of my way!" The Cangxuan Saint Sect roared angrily, continuously launching attacks. As the attacks shot out, they struck each strong member, splitting them apart.
Lotus blossoms burst forth continuously in the Void, and within less than ten breaths, more than thirty strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan had died at the hands of the Cangxuan Saint Sect.
Seeing their companions fall continuously, they still didn’t retreat. Though death was terrifying, they advanced towards the Cangxuan Saint Sect, enraging him further, causing him to roar loudly and furiously.
"Bastards! You’re all bastards!" The Cangxuan Saint Sect shouted angrily, continuously taking away the lives of the strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan. Meanwhile, a sense of urgency filled Ye Feng’s eyes, yet he had no strength to speak.
In a short time, over a hundred strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan had died, yet they continued charging towards the Cangxuan Saint Sect, hoping to stall for time.
Ling’er wasn’t idle either, arranging a simple level-one Holy Level formation. Once set up, it could trap the Cangxuan Saint Sect, but it would take at least an hour, considering the current situation.
These strong members of the White Death Spirit Clan simply couldn’t stall for an hour.
"Everyone stop!" At this moment, Ye Feng shouted loudly, echoing in the Void, and everyone heard him clearly.
Everyone halted their actions, looking at Ye Feng in confusion. Having rested for so long, Ye Feng finally regained some strength to speak, but moving was still impossible.
Ye Feng looked at Ling’er: "Ling’er, have everyone come back, don’t send them to die, no need for fearless actions!"
"No! Ye Feng, if we don’t help you, the Cangxuan Saint Sect will kill you!" Ling’er said anxiously.
Ye Feng resolutely replied: "I ask you all to stop, the Cangxuan Saint Sect can’t kill me!"
The Cangxuan Saint Sect laughed loudly: "Ye Feng, you’re too arrogant, look at yourself now, as fragile as an ant. I could easily crush you. If it weren’t for them holding me back, you would already be dead, and have no chance to speak!"
However, Ye Feng paid no attention to the Cangxuan Saint Sect and instead looked at Ling’er: "Have everyone stop, don’t worry about me. In this world, no one can kill me!"