Chapter 1206 1206: Sweeping Through
Chapter 1206 1206: Sweeping Through
The people from various families on the peaks of the mountains, along with some significant figures in the city, as well as ordinary cultivators, felt a surge of excitement when they saw this flash of light heading towards the Yue family peak.
Throughout the day, no cultivators were seen entering or leaving the Yue family peak, only for this sudden brilliant light to descend on it.
Anyone could imagine that this light falling on the Yue family peak must be Lin Fei.
Swish, swish, swish.
In an instant, tens of thousands of cultivators in Ten Thousand Swords City soared into the sky.
Most of these cultivators were here for the spectacle, while many were subordinates sent by major family figures to investigate.
Over ten thousand cultivators ascended into the air, spreading out a thousand meters away from the Yue family peak, hovering motionless, forming a massive crowd in the sky.
All cultivators fixed their gaze on the Yue family peak.
The Yue family peak, layered with palaces, had wisps of saintly aura swirling between them.
Before the majestic palace complex was a plaza capable of accommodating thousands.
At this moment, a young figure stood tall on the plaza.
Even though it was just a silhouette, the figure's standing was as straight as a sharp sword, exuding an immensely powerful aura.
This caused the tens of thousands of surrounding cultivators to subconsciously hold their breath.
This figure on the plaza was indeed Lin Fei.
"Listen up, people of the Yue family, I, Lin Fei, am here! Come out and face me in battle!" Lin Fei raised his head, his eyes gleaming brightly, his voice clear and resonant, echoing like rippling waves towards the layers of the Yue family palaces.
His words echoed throughout the entire peak, and that powerful voice was truly inspiring, stirring excitement in those who heard it.
The tens of thousands of surrounding cultivators began whispering among themselves: "It really is Lin Fei."
"He actually dares to challenge the Yue family alone."
"Does he not know the strength of the Yue family, acting so arrogantly?"
In the eyes of all onlookers, Lin Fei vanquishing the Yue family single-handedly seemed impossible.
At that moment, a stillness fell, and one of the Yue family's palace doors suddenly opened, and then from the door rushed out a group of black-clad cultivators, nearly a hundred in number, with golden swords strapped to their backs.
These were the Yue family's elite guards.
After the elite guards rushed out of the palace, they immediately lined up in multiple rows on the plaza outside the palace.
Soon after, two to three hundred more black-clad cultivators charged out from the palace; these were the ordinary guards of the Yue family.
The two to three hundred ordinary guards quickly formed several ranks around Lin Fei in the plaza, surrounding him completely.
Their storage rings glowed, and each one of them suddenly held a sharp sword.
With weapons aimed at Lin Fei,
Two to three hundred sharp swords, with sword light cold and fierce, saintly aura flowing upon them like flickers of lightning,
In an instant, the plaza was charged with tension and killing intent, with layers of air currents stirring up dust.
Amidst the sword light, killing intent, and flying dust, Lin Fei's figure remained upright like a sword; his expression was calm and unaffected, his demeanor tranquil yet exuding an unyielding, mountainous aura.
"Kill!!!" With a furious shout from the two to three hundred cultivators, killing intent soared sky-high, and their swords all flew towards Lin Fei in the center.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!~~~
The swift flying sword light, like a meteor shower, shot towards Lin Fei.
The sword qi tore through the air, the sound of breaking through the sky striking terror in the hearts of those who heard it.
The flashing sword light, like bolts of lightning, made it nearly impossible for the surrounding spectators to open their eyes.
Seeing hundreds of flying swords weaving into a web of light, threatening to tear Lin Fei apart.
Seeing this web of flying swords about to rend Lin Fei limb from limb, just then, a flash of light appeared in Lin Fei's hand, revealing the dark and ancient, dull and edgeless Anger Dragon Sword.
Lin Fei channeled mystic power into the Anger Dragon Sword and began to wield it.
In an instant, the Anger Dragon Sword in Lin Fei's hand formed a sword qi barrier around him.
Hundreds of flying swords struck simultaneously, the sound of clashing metal ringing incessantly in the ears, sparks flying, illuminating the entire plaza.
The turmoil between the hundreds of cultivators and Lin Fei grew ever more intense, their aura becoming increasingly terrifying.
The tens of thousands of cultivators in the air could barely make out Lin Fei's silhouette, only seeing him faintly within a protective barrier of sword qi, hearing nothing but the clash of metal and flying sparks.
They were clueless about whether the flying swords launched by the two to three hundred Yue family cultivators had harmed Lin Fei.
As everyone was filled with doubt, from the turbulent air suddenly came the sound of sharp weapons flying, breaking through the air, and a series of miserable screams.
Something shocking seemed to be happening within the turmoil.
As the screams rose and fell, they gradually subsided; the violent air currents, the intense clashes of metal, and the rapid sparks all slowly diminished as well.
Once the currents dissipated, the flying dust settled to the ground, and everything fell back into place.
Then, an astonishing scene unfolded before all the spectators, leaving them dumbstruck.
On the plaza, where just moments ago the murderous intent was soaring, two to three hundred of the Yue family's cultivators, who intended to put Lin Fei to death, were all lying on the ground. Their bodies were pierced with numerous sharp broken blades, blood was everywhere, and none could stand.
On the ground lay many broken sword fragments, which were unmistakably the hundreds of flying swords they had launched at Lin Fei.
All hundreds of flying swords were shattered into pieces, and these fragments had in turn grievously wounded all the ordinary guards of the Yue family, leaving the surrounding tens of thousands of cultivators in shock.
Then, they all turned their gaze to Lin Fei.
Lin Fei's face was calm and serene, his gaze was as composed as water, and he held the Anger Dragon Sword in a diagonal sweep. His whole being emanated a dominantly unrivaled aura, standing like a majestic War God on the plaza, inspiring awe.
Although the two to three hundred Yue family cultivators were merely ordinary guards, each possessed the Saint Transformation strength, and their combined power was not insignificant, yet they were still easily defeated by Lin Fei.
Most astonishing of all was that hundreds of flying swords were shattered by Lin Fei, and instead injuring all the ordinary guards of the Yue family.
Lin Fei's strength left all the spectators deeply stunned.
Similarly, the elite guards arranged in formation before the palace were greatly astonished; how had Lin Fei swept through two to three hundred ordinary Yue family guards?
After their shock, they became greatly enraged, all swiftly drawing their Golden Swords to launch an attack on Lin Fei.
Just then, a commanding voice came from within the palace's doors: "Hold!"
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