The energy ripples that spread out in the sky covered the Fantasy Cloud Sect's palace.
However, within the terrifying energy ripples, Wu Kun's aura vanished. He had completely vanished.
Wu Kun had already turned into ashes.
"Sect … Sect Master …" The Grand Elder started trembling. He could no longer sense Wu Kun's aura, and grief surged in his heart.
The battle ended, and the Fantasy Cloud Sect became calm. The energy ripples in the sky had already dispersed, and everyone's gazes were looking at the sky.
Besides Feng Wuchen, there was no one else high up in the sky.
"Sect … Where's the Sect Master?"
"The Sect Master is dead …"
"I can't sense the Sect Master's aura …"
The expressions of the Fantasy Cloud Sect's higher-ups changed greatly. They had all guessed the outcome, and the disciples were even more terrified.
Clang!
A sword fell on the square, and a crisp clang sounded out as it stabbed into the ground. This sword was Wu Kun's high-grade spirit weapon.
Feng Wuchen activated the second stage of the Supreme Body's strength. At that instant, Feng Wuchen's combat strength had already surpassed the first level of the Sky Origin Stage, and killing Wu Kun was as easy as flipping his hand.
Feng Wuchen slowly descended, and with a wave of his hand, Wu Kun's sword flew to Crimson Emperor, and he said, "This sword is yours from now on."
"Thank you, Pavilion Master!" Crimson Emperor thanked, and he was extremely overjoyed in his heart. He wanted such a divine weapon even in his dreams.
Luan Shen let out a deep breath and said, "Great Leader, that sword strike earlier was truly terrifying. Wu Kun has already turned into ashes. That sword strike is sufficient to rival a second level of the Sky Origin Stage, right?"
"The explosive strength of the second stage of the Supreme Body is too terrifying!" Liu Qingyang frowned, and he wished for nothing more than to immediately break through to the second stage of the Supreme Body.
Feng Wuchen annihilated a Sky Origin Stage powerhouse with a single sword strike. Such formidable strength was truly unbelievable.
Killing a Sky Origin Stage powerhouse with a single sword strike!
How terrifying was this strength?
Everyone in the Fantasy Cloud Sect was already scared out of their wits, and their faces were filled with terror. Their bodies were motionless as if they were petrified.
A Sky Origin Stage powerhouse was undefeatable to them.
But before Feng Wuchen, they were existences that couldn't withstand a single blow.
No one was willing to believe that the ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artist, Feng Wuchen, possessed the strength to crush Wu Kun.
"Sect Master is really dead …"
"Great Elder, what should we do? Even the sect master is no match for him. "
"With the Sect Master dead, the Fantasy Cloud Sect is finished. Who else can deal with Feng Wuchen?"
The Fantasy Cloud Sect disciples looked at Feng Wuchen in horror. Their faces were as pale as paper, and their minds went blank. They did not know what to do. The sword already indicated that Feng Wuchen had killed Wu Kun. Furthermore, Wu Kun had been reduced to ashes.
The Fantasy Cloud Sect Elder's face was extremely unsightly. None of them had expected that Feng Wuchen would be able to increase his combat prowess at the last moment and kill Wu Kun with one strike!
"First Elder, give the order. The Fantasy Cloud Sect will fight it out with them. Even if we die, we have to make them pay the price!" an upper echelon shouted furiously.
"That's right! Let's fight it out with them! "The other higher-ups roared, their killing intent soaring to the sky.
Huan Yang sneered disdainfully, "Fight? Humph! We may not win with more people. "
"These Fantasy Cloud Sect disciples want to fight it out with us? They overestimate themselves! "Luan Shen sneered mockingly. He really did not take the Fantasy Cloud Sect disciples seriously.
Although the Fantasy Cloud Sect had over 10,000 disciples, most of them were at the Energy Refinement Stage or Origin Transformation Stage. Their strength was pitifully weak!
The Fantasy Cloud Sect's Grand Elder's face became even more unsightly as he glared at Feng Wuchen. In the end, his body twitched violently as he shouted furiously, "Kill!"
Om! Om!
The Grand Elder could no longer endure the ninth level Origin Core Stage's terrifying strength being fully activated.
The Fantasy Cloud Sect had no other choice.
Feng Wuchen's decision to annihilate the Fantasy Cloud Sect would not change. The Fantasy Cloud Sect's Grand Elder would rather die in battle than stand there and be killed!
Today, either Feng Wuchen died or the Fantasy Cloud Sect was destroyed.
Huan Yang and the others were waiting for Feng Wuchen's order. Once the order was given, the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry and Black Flag Army would attack without hesitation.
"Feng Wuchen! Hand over your life! " The Grand Elder roared furiously as he joined forces with the other two elders and the six higher-ups of the Fantasy Cloud Sect and charged towards Feng Wuchen at the same time.
"Annihilate the Fantasy Cloud Sect!" Feng Wuchen coldly ordered as he stared coldly at the Grand Elder and the other eight higher-ups charging over. Even if he killed Wu Kun, Feng Wuchen would still not let the Fantasy Cloud Sect go.
"Annihilate the Fantasy Cloud Sect!" Huan Yang and Luan Shen roared furiously. As the leaders, the two of them took the lead and charged forward. The soldiers swarmed forward and roared furiously as they annihilated the Fantasy Cloud Sect. Their momentum shook the heavens.
A terrifying murderous aura madly spread out and filled every corner of the square. The disciples with weaker cultivations were scared out of their wits. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on them, causing them to be unable to breathe.
"Let's attack as well!" The Crimson Emperor shouted coldly as he charged forward with a high-grade Spirit Weapon in his hand.
Duan Wuqing said, "Leave the Fantasy Cloud Sect's Grand Elder to me!"
Liu Qingyang, Miao Qingqing, Feng Zhan, and Feng Yuan also joined the battle.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! With Huan Yang and Luan Shen in the lead, hundreds of elite soldiers started a merciless and cold-blooded massacre. With their terrifying Instant Shift movement techniques, they were like grim reapers, mercilessly reaping the lives of the Fantasy Cloud Sect's disciples.
The battle had just started, and a large number of the Fantasy Cloud Sect's disciples died.
As Ling Xiaoxiao circulated her Quintessence and flew out, she smiled at Feng Wuchen and said, "Big Brother Feng, I'll leave the Grand Elder and the others to you. Leave the rest to me."
Feng Wuchen had annihilated a Heavenly Origin Stage expert with a single sword strike. How could the Grand Elder and the other eight deal with such tyrannical and terrifying strength?
If the nine of them worked together, they would undoubtedly be seeking their own deaths.
Of course, even if they did not make a move, they would still die!
"Seeking your own deaths." Feng Wuchen's lips curled up in a cold smile. He held the Supreme Dragon God Sword and flew out, his figure turning into a beam of golden light.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A few sword lights flashed as blood spurted out. Several of the higher-ups died instantly. They did not even know how they died.
Whoosh!
Feng Wuchen flashed again, and the Supreme Dragon God Sword mercilessly attacked. The Fantasy Cloud Sect's Second Elder and Third Elder instantly died.
Seeing the Fantasy Cloud Sect's higher-ups being killed one by one, the disciples despaired. They started to flee in fear, without any direction. They only hoped to escape from the Fantasy Cloud Sect.
Cries for help, cries for help, and cries of fear filled the entire Fantasy Cloud Sect.
Unfortunately, no one could escape. The Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army were killing machines. They would not let any enemy escape!
Feng Wuchen's methods were vicious and merciless. In less than ten seconds, the Fantasy Cloud Sect's higher-ups, aside from the Grand Elder, were all killed.
Feng Wuchen's speed was too terrifying. They could not detect him at all.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen's Supreme Dragon God Sword was already pressed against the Grand Elder's chest. The Grand Elder's face was filled with fear, and beads of sweat covered his face.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, the Grand Elder pleaded, "Feng Wuchen, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Old Man, please spare the Fantasy Cloud Sect's disciples."
"You have no right to negotiate with me," Feng Wuchen replied coldly. The Supreme Dragon God Sword mercilessly pierced the Grand Elder's chest.
"You …" The Grand Elder's expression changed drastically. He pointed at Feng Wuchen in horror.
"Grand Elder!" The final pillar of support fell. The stronger disciples of the Fantasy Cloud Sect could no longer hold on.
Feng Wuchen pulled out the Supreme Dragon God Sword, and the Grand Elder fell forever. The final pillar of the Fantasy Cloud Sect fell.
At the moment of their deaths, no one knew if they felt any regret in their hearts.
Everything originated from human greed. Greed could never be satisfied. Because of greed, the Polar Star Sect was destroyed, and the Fantasy Cloud Sect was about to be destroyed as well.
Feng Wuchen shook off the blood on his sword and said coldly, "Leave no one alive!"
"Yes!" the soldiers shouted respectfully. They killed to their heart's content and were so stupid that they were covered in blood.
The Fantasy Cloud Sect disciples were filled with fear and despair. They were already so frightened by the terrifying strength of the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry and the Black Flag Army that they no longer had the heart to resist. Aside from the disciples who fought to the death, the other disciples either fled for their lives or knelt and begged for mercy.
In a short ten-odd minutes, thousands of Fantasy Cloud Sect disciples were killed. The death toll increased at a terrifying speed.
With Wu Kun and the Fantasy Cloud Sect's upper echelon dead, the remaining people could not resist at all.
After an hour, no one in the sect survived. The Fantasy Cloud Sect was destroyed.
Corpses littered the Fantasy Cloud Sect. Blood flowed like rivers. The thick stench of blood enveloped the entire palace.
The scene was extremely tragic. No one dared to look at it directly. It was simply a ghastly sight.
If someone was watching near the Fantasy Cloud Sect, they would be scared out of their wits.
"Reporting to Great Commander, everyone in the Fantasy Cloud Sect is dead. No one survived," Huan Yang reported respectfully.
Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Well done. The Polar Star Sect and the Fantasy Cloud Sect are both destroyed. Once the news of the Fantasy Cloud Sect's destruction spreads, no one in the four empires will dare to target the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda anymore."
"Big Brother Feng, there is still the Taixu Sect," Liu Qingyang said.
"The Taixu Sect was the first to make a move. Of course, we cannot let them off!" the Crimson Emperor shouted coldly.
Duan Wuqing said solemnly, "The Taixu Sect is very strong. With our current strength, it will be very difficult to fight against them. Most importantly, the Taixu Sect is in the Water Moon Empire. The Water Moon Emperor will not just watch as we deal with the Taixu Sect."
"The Taixu Sect's strength is indeed terrifying. Big Brother Feng, you cannot underestimate them," Ling Xiaoxiao said.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "The Taixu Sect's strength is indeed terrifying. Moreover, the Emperor has always asked me to be wary of the Water Moon Emperor, but he has never made a move."
"My father has disappeared for so long, and there is still no news or clues. It seems that it is either the Water Moon Empire or the Taixu Sect," Feng Wuchen guessed coldly, and a frightening chill flashed in his eyes.
The destruction of the Polar Star Sect and the Fantasy Cloud Sect meant that Feng Zhengxiong was not captured by them. Otherwise, they would have used him to threaten them.
The Emperor and the Falling Cloud Empire were definitely not involved. Otherwise, they would not be afraid of Feng Wuchen.
It was even more impossible for the Wind Thunder Sect to be involved!
The only ones left were the Water Moon Empire and the Taixu Sect!
"Great Commander, you suspect that it is them?" Duan Wuqing frowned and asked. If it was as Feng Wuchen said, then things would be troublesome.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "I am not sure. It is just a guess. Let's go."
Before the soldiers left, they collected many treasures and even destroyed dozens of the Fantasy Cloud Sect's magnificent palaces, razing them to the ground.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
