Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Be willing to accept defeatHe didn’t expect this seemingly ordinary young man to hide such astonishing strength.

Ninth Elder looked at Xiao Feng, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

He suppressed the regret and annoyance in his heart and slowly said, ”Xiao Feng, I didn’t expect you to have the Dragon Soul protecting you, causing my Immortal Power to rebound onto myself.”

Xiao Feng’s expression was calm, he just quietly looked at Ninth Elder, waiting for him to continue speaking.

Ninth Elder gave a wry smile, his tone carrying a hint of emotion, ”If you had attacked just now, I would have surely died. But you didn’t take advantage of the situation, you are a true gentleman.”

Speaking of this, Ninth Elder deeply looked at Xiao Feng, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

He slowly exhaled, ”This match, I lost.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ninth Elder’s figure swayed slightly and slowly landed on the ground.

His face was pale, clearly having suffered a significant internal injury.

Seeing this, the immortal disciples from the Immortal Sect rushed towards Ninth Elder one after another.

”Ninth Elder!”

”Elder, are you alright?”

Everyone asked in a rush, their faces full of worry.

However, the Disciples of the Xianyun Sect turned all their anger towards Xiao Feng.

”You despicable scoundrel!”

”How dare you injure our Xianyun Sect Elder!”

”Shameless thing!”

They pointed at Xiao Feng, glaring angrily.

Just then, a clear and cold voice suddenly rang out, ”Heh, you blind fools, are your ears broken too?”

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Su Xueqing walking slowly, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

She coldly scanned the Xianyun Sect Disciples and continued, ”Ninth Elder just admitted himself that he lost and even said Xiao Feng is a true gentleman. What, do you want to say that Ninth Elder is lying?”

The Xianyun Sect Disciples were left speechless by these words, unable to retort for a moment.

Su Xueqing’s mouth curved into a cold smile, and she added, ”Besides, if Xiao Feng hadn’t shown mercy, your Ninth Elder would have been annihilated long ago. Now instead of kneeling down to thank him, you’re shouting here, truly not knowing what’s good for you.”

These words made the Xianyun Sect Disciples blush, feeling utterly ashamed.

They looked at each other, and finally, they could only sullenly shut their mouths.

Seeing Su Xueqing step forward to defend him, Xiao Feng’s heart couldn’t help but warm.

He smiled slightly and nodded towards Su Xueqing to show his gratitude.

Just then, Ninth Elder suddenly spoke, ”Xiao Feng, your strength is indeed beyond my expectation. This match, my Xianyun Sect has lost.”

Ninth Elder took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding immortal disciples.

His voice was a little hoarse, ”Today’s matter ends here. My Xianyun Sect has lost and will no longer attack the Ming Cult.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Hua Yun Sect Disciples exchanged glances.

But Ninth Elder didn’t give them a chance to retort, he waved his hand, ”Let’s go!”

The Hua Yun Sect people followed behind Ninth Elder dejectedly, slowly leaving.

Their retreating figures looked particularly lonely, like a flock of defeated roosters, their tails drooping.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng immediately strode towards Zhao Yuwei who was lying on the stretcher.

He carefully picked her up, his movements as gentle as if he were holding a fragile flower.

Zhao Yuwei’s pale face rested on Xiao Feng’s strong chest, looking especially frail.

Xiao Feng carried Zhao Yuwei to Xueqing’s side and softly said, ”Xueqing, please take Zhao Yuwei inside to rest first. I’ll handle things here.”

Su Xueqing nodded and took Zhao Yuwei.

Just then, the leading Disciple of the Xianyun Sect turned around, flames of hatred burning in his eyes, ”The Ming Cult killed so many of our fellow Disciples from the Xianyun Sect! Even if we die today, we will never retreat!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the other Xianyun Sect Disciples also echoed him.

”That’s right! We must avenge our dead brothers and sisters!”

”The blood debt the Ming Cult owes us must be repaid today!”

The air was filled with a thick scent of gunpowder, and the Xianyun Sect Disciples gritted their teeth, wishing they could immediately rush up and fight Xiao Feng to the death.

Suddenly, the leading Xianyun Sect Disciple roared, ”Xianyun Sect, form the array!”

Before his voice fell, dozens of Xianyun Sect Disciples moved quickly, forming a complex array around Xiao Feng.

They formed hand seals and chanted incantations, and streams of Immortal Power intertwined in the air, forming a huge barrier of light that trapped Xiao Feng within.

The array emitted a dazzling blue light, like a reversed galaxy.

Xiao Feng was trapped within this galaxy, surrounded by sharp Immortal Power, like countless sharp swords aimed at him.

The eyes of the Xianyun Sect Disciples flickered with fanatic light, and they shouted in unison, ”First kill Xiao Feng, to establish the might of our Xianyun Sect!”

However, at this critical moment, Xiao Feng revealed a strange smile.

He suddenly felt a peculiar resonance between the Dragon Soul within him and the array, as if he had found the array’s Context.

Xiao Feng closed his eyes and began to fully circulate his cultivation method.

The Immortal Power in the array poured into Xiao Feng’s body like a floodgate had opened.

The Immortal Power that had threatened him now became his nourishment!

The Xianyun Sect Disciples watched this scene dumbfounded, their expressions changing from fanaticism to shock, and then to disbelief.

”This... how is this possible?”

”He’s absorbing our Immortal Power!”

”Heavens, what kind of demonic art is this?”

Xiao Feng opened his eyes, which flickered with the light of the Dragon Soul.

His Aura surged, as if a true dragon was about to break out of its cocoon.

The Xianyun Sect Disciples watched this scene in horror, finally realizing what a terrifying existence they had provoked.

All of Xiao Feng’s pores opened, like a giant vortex, greedily devouring the surrounding Immortal Power.

The power that had threatened his life now became his best supplement.

Immortal Power surged within him, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, converging into a surging torrent.

He could feel every inch of his flesh and blood cheering, every meridian greedily absorbing this power.

The Dragon Soul roared within him, as if a true dragon was about to break out of its cocoon.

The leading Xianyun Sect Disciple saw this scene, his face instantly turning pale.

He pointed at Xiao Feng, his voice trembling as he shouted, ”Monster! You monster who absorbs Immortal Power!”

Hearing this, Xiao Feng’s mouth curved into a playful smile.

He shook his head and said in a slightly teasing tone, ”If you can’t win, you call people monsters, your Xianyun Sect is nothing more than this. If you ask me, these Immortal Sects who claim to be righteous are not necessarily good things.”

This mocking remark, carrying a hint of rogue behavior, made the Xianyun Sect Disciples even more enraged.

The leading Disciple’s eyes were bloodshot, and he roared ferociously, ”Sacrifice with essence blood! Today, these Ming Cult monsters shall not have a good death!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Xianyun Sect Disciples bit their fingers one after another, blood gushing out and splashing onto the great array.