Chapter 1519 - 1547: Return
Chapter 1519 - 1547: Return
Deacon Liu didn’t even have time to react to what was happening before his head fell to the ground.
Xiao Yun looked coldly at Deacon Liu, as if he were gazing at an insignificant, powerless ant, and without the slightest emotion, he uttered a few words: "Did I ask you to butt in? Whose courage did you borrow?"
Terror and regret flashed in Deacon Liu’s eyes, and then he closed them and died...
Yu Qing was frightened, her face pale and body trembling; she hadn’t expected a late-stage Divine Realm expert to die just like that.
"Are you courting death?" Xiao Yun looked at Yu Qing, continuing to ask, his eyes filled with icy coldness.
Yu Qing felt as though her body and soul were about to be frozen by this terrifying chill.
Yu Qing bit her lip hard, causing it to break, and blood flowed; she used the pain to suppress the torment in her heart, her voice trembling as she said: "Even if I die, I oppose expelling Ye Feng from the sect!"
"Very well!" Xiao Yun smiled slightly, raising his hand, and a Wind Blade flew out, slashing through the Void.
Whoosh~~ Blood gushed like a pillar, Yu Qing’s legs were severed directly by Xiao Yun, without any resistance.
Yu Qing fell down completely, pain evident in her eyes, while Xiao Yun looked at her without a trace of pity, coldly saying: "Hang her at the entrance of the Skyfire Secret Realm. I want Ye Feng to know the consequences of offending me!"
"Yes!" Several disciples of the Inner Sect immediately carried Yu Qing away, binding her to a stone pillar near the exit of the Skyfire Secret Realm. Bearing witness to this, everyone stood stunned, their faces pale with fright.
Clearly, Xiao Yun now considered himself the master of Qingyue Sword Sect, disregarding sect rules and killing fellow disciples.
Xiao Yun looked coldly at the people around him: "Does anyone else want to oppose me now?"
Everyone remained silent, and seeing no one speaking up, the Grand Elder stepped forward, looking at the Second Elder, Fifth Elder, and Sixth Elder: "Three martial brothers, present your Elder Tokens, and expel Ye Feng from Qingyue Sword Sect!"
The three Elders nodded, then took out their Elder Tokens, channeling their power, and embedded the Tokens into the Qingyue Sword Stele. The stele, designed to hold seven tokens, had slots for them.
The stele could accommodate the Sect Master Token and six Elder Tokens. By embedding four tokens, they could erase the soul imprint of any disciple on the stele, removing them from Qingyue Sword Sect.
After a short time, the four Elders combined their efforts to erase Ye Feng’s name from the Qingyue Sword Stele, leaving only one name at the top of the stele—Xiao Yun!
Seeing Ye Feng’s name disappear, the four Elders and Xiao Yun’s lips curled into smiles. Ye Feng had officially been expelled from the sect, and even if Ye Feng faced mortal danger within Qingyue Sword Sect, the Qingyue Sword Stele would not protect him anymore. When Ye Feng exited the Skyfire Secret Realm, he faced certain death.
Guardian Mo Ye looked at the vanished name of Ye Feng and sighed helplessly.
He didn’t know if this decision was right or wrong. If Ye Feng and Xiao Yun had worked together in healthy competition, Qingyue Sword Sect would have developed positively. Yet now, one of these prodigious talents must die.
The next day arrived quickly, and at this time, a figure appeared at the entrance of the Skyfire Secret Realm. It was a handsome young man in his twenties, none other than Ye Feng. As soon as Ye Feng emerged, he saw ahead a dishevelled-haired woman on a stone pillar, her legs severed.
Beneath the woman was a pool of dried blood; she was unbelievably weak, her head hung low in unconsciousness.
"Ye Feng!" At this moment, two guardians stationed at the entrance of the Skyfire Secret Realm saw Ye Feng, surprise flashing in their eyes. They knew he was now considered a traitor to Qingyue Sword Sect, expelled from the sect.
Yet Ye Feng ignored the two guardians, his body flickering with spatial ripples, and he appeared in front of the woman, his face instantly darkening, for the woman was none other than Yu Qing!
"Ye Feng! In the Skyfire Secret Realm, you killed the Fourth Elder, and Qingyue Sword Sect has expelled you! Surrender obediently, or you’ll die with your blood spilled!" One of the mid-stage True God guardians glared at Ye Feng, shouting angrily!
Yet Ye Feng’s face was dark as if ready to drip water, moving cautiously as if treading on thin ice. The surrounding air seemed frozen, with even space halting its flow. The Heavenly Fury from his Qi Sea flashed in his hand.
"Bang!" Sparks flew as Ye Feng swung his hand, instantly slashing apart the chains binding Yu Qing.
Now Ye Feng’s expression turned completely grim as the two guardians rushed toward him, watching him warily: "Ye Feng, kneel! Surrender!"
Ye Feng lifted his head, gazing at the two guardians, his face an ominous shadow as he asked: "Who did this?"
Instantly, a horrifying murderous intent enveloped the guardians, intangible yet sharp as blades, as if ready to slice their bodies, instilling a deep sense of fear.
The guardians, both surprised and enraged, shouted loudly: "Kneel! Surrender, do you hear?"
"Who did this?" Ye Feng’s tone intensified, his eyes flashing like lightning.
"Kneel, didn’t you hear?" The two guardians exerted all their might, shouting at Ye Feng, then raised their energy to the utmost and rushed toward him.
In the blink of an eye, one guardian arrived in front of Ye Feng, swinging a sword toward him.
"Courting death!" Ye Feng sneered, raising his right hand and punching toward the guardian’s sword, True Essence entwining around his arm. The surface of Ye Feng’s arm glowed with a faint Purple Gold light, transforming into a great sword, smashing toward the guardian. Space collapsed, and Ye Feng’s punch shattered the Sound Barrier.
"Clang~~" A sharp sound as the horrifying punch struck the longsword, shattering it instantly!
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