Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Evil spiritsA look of madness and determination appeared on their faces, their eyes flashing with a readiness to die.

Xiao Feng couldn’t help but be startled when he saw this scene.

He knew that sacrificing their vital essence would not only place a huge physical burden on these Disciples but could also permanently affect their cultivation.

These people were simply seeking their own demise!

Just then, Wu Hai’s anxious shout came from below: ”Feng’er, come down quickly! Whatever happens should be borne by your Foster Father!”

However, Xiao Feng shook his head resolutely, then gathered all the surging Immortal Power within his body into his palm.

In an instant, a brilliant Water Curtain took shape in his hand, as grand as the sky itself.

”Water Curtain Sky Flower!”

Xiao Feng roared, and the Water Curtain in his hand crashed down.

The Water Curtain looked soft, but it contained world-destroying power.

The Xianyun Sect Disciples were struck by this power before they could even react.

They were seen falling like autumn leaves.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was littered with unconscious Xianyun Sect Disciples lying haphazardly.

Their faces were pale, they were motionless, as if dead.

This Water Curtain Sky Flower move was not only incredibly powerful, but it was also the strongest blow Xiao Feng had ever unleashed.

That surging Immortal Power, combined with his own Cultivation Technique, actually produced such astonishing results.

Seeing this scene, the other immortal disciples immediately cried out: ”Heavens! This monster Xiao Feng has actually started killing people from the Immortal Sect!”

An immortal Disciple wearing a luxurious long robe pointed at Xiao Feng, a look of righteous indignation on his face, and shouted loudly: ”Such evil ways should be exterminated by everyone! How can we righteous people just stand by and watch?”

Another immortal Disciple echoed: ”That’s right! The Ming Cult colludes with demons and harms fellow cultivators, they are truly heinous!”

These immortal disciples spoke one after another, actually starting to stand on the moral high ground and accuse Xiao Feng and the Ming Cult.

Wu Hai was instantly enraged when he heard these words.

His eyes widened, veins bulged on his face, and he pointed at those immortal disciples and roared: ”You Immortal Sect hypocritical dogs! When my Feng’er was besieged by you, you wanted to put him to death, and when he fought back, you say he killed your Immortal Sect people!”

As Wu Hai spoke, he tore off his outer robe, revealing his strong upper body.

His fists were clenched tightly, his whole body’s muscles were tense, like a fierce tiger about to erupt.

”You so-called righteous people, you act without distinguishing right from wrong, is it right and proper for you to bully my Ming Cult Disciples?”

As soon as Wu Hai finished speaking, an immortal Disciple immediately sneered and said in a contemptuous tone: ”That’s because everyone from your Ming Cult deserves to die! Evil ways, everyone should exterminate them!”

This sentence completely touched Wu Hai’s bottom line.

His eyes were bloodshot, his chest heaved violently, like a Volcano about to erupt.

Wu Hai took a deep breath, his voice full of Killing Intent: ”I’ve pushed back again and again today, but your Immortal Sect is still relentlessly pursuing. Since immortals and demons are inherently irreconcilable, if that’s the case...”

He suddenly raised his head, his gaze like lightning, sweeping across the surrounding immortal disciples.

Wu Hai suddenly waved his right hand, and a powerful Aura erupted from his body, causing the surrounding leaves to rustle.

”Then all of you will die here today!” Wu Hai roared, his voice filled with determination and Killing Intent.

Following Wu Hai’s command, the Ming Cult Disciples all stood ready for battle.

They held various weapons, their eyes sharp, and a strong Killing Intent emanated from their bodies.

The air was filled with a sense of 肅殺 ( 肅殺 - often translated as ’ 肅殺之意’ which means a chilling, 肅殺 atmosphere, usually before a battle), as if a world-shaking battle was about to erupt in the next moment.

In an instant, the Disciples of the Immortal Sect and the Ming Cult crashed into each other like two torrents.

The white-robed immortal disciples and the black-robed Ming Cult members fought together, with flashes of blades and swords mixed with the glow of various Spells.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and a scorching heat, and shouts of killing rose and fell.

Xiao Feng stood to the side, his brows tightly furrowed.

He hadn’t wanted things to escalate to this point, but the Immortal Sect was aggressive, and the Ming Cult had been pushed to a dead end.

He sighed, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield, seeing both sides’ Disciples coming and going, every move lethal.

”Alas, if that’s the case, then let’s end this quickly,” Xiao Feng muttered to himself, then leaped into the fray.

With a wave of his hands, two streams of green Immortal Power roared out like swimming dragons, accurately striking and sending several charging immortal disciples flying.

Xiao Feng moved like lightning, weaving through the crowd, and wherever he went, immortal disciples fell to the ground.

However, Xiao Feng did not kill them, but merely sealed their acupoints.

His gaze was always locked onto Qiu Mobai, the Sect Leader of the Xianyun Sect.

That middle-aged man dressed in a luxurious white robe and wearing a jade crown was standing high up, directing the battle, a sinister smile on his face.

”To end this chaotic battle, I must take down this old fellow!” Xiao Feng thought to himself, tapping his foot, his body shooting towards Qiu Mobai like an arrow.

Seeing this, Qiu Mobai’s face changed slightly, and he shouted loudly: ”Stop him!”

Immediately, over a dozen elite immortal disciples surrounded him.

Xiao Feng snorted coldly and struck with both palms, two even more fierce streams of Immortal Power roared out.

With a loud ’bang’, these Disciples were sent flying like scarecrows.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Feng was in front of Qiu Mobai.

His eyes were like torches, and he said in a deep voice: ”Sect Leader Qiu, immediately order a stop to the attack, otherwise don’t blame me for being impolite!”

Qiu Mobai’s face was gloomy, and he suddenly sneered: ”Bah! Do you, a dog of the Ming Cult, dare to order this Sect Leader? You evil ways, everyone should exterminate you!”

Xiao Feng frowned, just about to speak, but Qiu Mobai cursed again: ”You Ming Cult dog thieves, you harm the common people and commit all kinds of evil. Today, our Immortal Sect is acting on behalf of heaven and will completely eliminate you group of devils!”

Hearing these filthy words, Xiao Feng’s anger surged.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and said: ”Qiu Mobai, you keep talking about the Righteous Path, yet you indiscriminately kill the innocent. If you don’t stop now, I will let you taste what true evil ways are!”

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, like a green lightning bolt, stabbing directly at Qiu Mobai’s throat.

Qiu Mobai’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly drew his sword to block, but there was a crisp ’clang’, and the precious sword in his hand snapped in response.

”You!” Qiu Mobai’s eyes widened, and before he could react, Xiao Feng had already closed in on him like a ghost, seizing his wrist.

Qiu Mobai only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his whole body was lifted up by Xiao Feng.

His feet were off the ground, and he looked at Xiao Feng in horror, the sinister smile on his face long gone, replaced by a look of panic.

”Le... let go of me! If you dare to harm me in the slightest, the Immortal Sect will never let you go!”

Qiu Mobai blustered, his voice clearly trembling.

Xiao Feng sneered, lifted Qiu Mobai, turned to face the battlefield, and shouted loudly: ”Everyone, stop fighting!”