Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

I was quite arrogant just now“This is the consequence of offending me!”

The Sect Leader of Yunying Sect’s face was like gold leaf, his body twitching, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never expected that he, a dignified Sect Leader, would be defeated so easily by a mere youngster.

Xiao Feng looked down at the Sect Leader of Yunying Sect and said coldly, “If you know what’s good for you, tell your Disciples to quickly go to Hua Yun Sect for reinforcements. Otherwise, I don’t mind having your Yunying Sect removed from Shen Lin Continent forever!”

The Sect Leader of Yunying Sect’s eyes flashed with a hint of fear upon hearing this.

He endured the severe pain and roared at the surrounding Disciples, “What are you standing around for? Quickly go to Hua Yun Sect for reinforcements!”

Upon hearing this, the Disciples seemed to wake up from a dream and rushed towards Hua Yun Sect.

Xiao Feng watched this scene, the smile on his lips deepening.

Xiao Feng stood on the square of Yunying Sect, waiting for the people from Hua Yun Sect with a playful expression.

His arms were crossed, and his eyes held a hint of cynicism, as if everything was under his control.

Not long after, a rush of footsteps could be heard.

More than a dozen Disciples wearing Hua Yun Sect clothing rushed into the square aggressively.

Leading them was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, his gaze sharp as lightning, staring directly at Xiao Feng.

“How dare you!” the middle-aged man roared, his voice like thunder: “You dare to come to my Yunying Sect to provoke! Kid, do you know what you are doing?”

Xiao Feng’s lips curled slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice carrying a hint of laziness: “Doing what? I’m waiting for you.”

“Arrogant!”

The middle-aged man’s anger intensified: “Today, I will let you know the consequence of offending my Hua Yun Sect!”

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man had turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xiao Feng.

His right hand formed a claw, his five fingers like hooks, aiming directly at Xiao Feng’s throat.

This move was extremely fierce, clearly intended to defeat the enemy with one blow.

However, Xiao Feng seemed to have anticipated it.

His body flickered, easily dodging this fatal blow.

Immediately after, Xiao Feng counterattacked with a palm strike, which seemed light but contained infinite power.

“Bang!”

The middle-aged man only felt a heavy blow to his chest, and he was sent flying backward, falling heavily to the ground.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Seeing this, the other Hua Yun Sect Disciples roared and rushed towards Xiao Feng.

However, Xiao Feng moved as if in an empty realm, dodging left and right, easily dealing with them.

Each of his moves was like a precisely guided missile, always hitting the opponent’s vital points.

In an instant, the Hua Yun Sect Disciples were lying all over the ground, groaning in pain.

Xiao Feng stood in the center, his clothes fluttering, like a God of War descending.

Just then, a young Disciple lying on the ground suddenly widened his eyes, staring at Xiao Feng’s face.

He trembled and stretched out his finger, his voice filled with fear: “You... you are... Xiao Feng!”

Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow, looking at the young Disciple with interest: “Oh? It seems you recognize me?”

The young Disciple’s face turned pale, recalling the terrifying figure he had seen on Witch Mountain.

Xiao Feng at that time had left a deep impression on him, that suffocatingly powerful Aura, he would never forget it in his life.

“I... I am Senior Brother Gan Feng’s Disciple.”

The young man stammered, his voice full of fear: “Before... before I saw you on Witch Mountain!”

Upon hearing this, a trace of recollection flashed in Xiao Feng’s eyes.

He remembered indeed meeting some Hua Yun Sect Disciples on Witch Mountain.

Looking at the young man trembling on the ground, Xiao Feng said lightly, “Get up.”

The man slowly stood up and looked at Xiao Feng, asking, “Senior Xiao Feng, why have you come to Yunying Sect?”

Xiao Feng’s disgust towards Yunying Sect surged like a mighty river. He sneered and replied impolitely, “Why have I come? Of course, to teach these ignorant guys a lesson!”

The man frowned: “What do you mean?”

A hint of contempt flashed in Xiao Feng’s eyes, his tone full of disdain: “The people of Yunying Sect are too arrogant, aren’t they? They dare to target the Dragon Clan and want to capture dragons for cultivation? Do they really think they are invincible?”

Upon hearing this, the man’s face changed dramatically.

He was greatly shocked upon hearing this matter. “What? Yunying Sect actually did such a heinous thing?”

The Hua Yun Sect Disciple was furious and immediately turned and shouted at a nearby area: “Where are the people from Yunying Sect? Get over here!”

Soon, several Yunying Sect Disciples rushed over.

The Hua Yun Sect Disciple glared and pointed at them, sharply questioning: “How dare you! You actually dare to target the Dragon Clan? Do you really think my Hua Yun Sect is just a decoration?”

The Yunying Sect Disciples looked at each other, stammering: “This... Where did this rumor come from? How could we do such a thing...”

“Still trying to argue?” The Hua Yun Sect Disciple was furious: “Is it possible that this Young Master is just talking nonsense?”

Xiao Feng sneered, stepped forward, and emitted a powerful Aura: “You cowards, you’ve done it but still dare not admit it? Do you want me to tell you your plan to capture dragons from beginning to end?”

Upon hearing this, the Yunying Sect Disciples’ faces instantly turned pale.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng became even more interested. He strode forward and grabbed one of them by the collar: “What? Now you know fear? Weren’t you quite arrogant just now?”

The Disciple was lifted in mid-air by Xiao Feng, his legs kicking continuously, but he couldn’t break free.

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, flicked his right hand, and the Disciple flew out like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily to the ground.

“Ah!” A scream sounded. Seeing this, the other Yunying Sect Disciples were so scared that they retreated repeatedly.

Xiao Feng flexed his wrist, a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.

“What? Only this much ability? It seems your Yunying Sect is nothing special!”

Xiao Feng sneered, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

He suddenly leaped up, his figure like a ghost, rushing towards the group of Yunying Sect Disciples.

“Since you refuse to tell the truth, let me help you loosen your mouths!”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Feng had already arrived in front of a Disciple. His right hand formed a claw, as swift as lightning, aimed directly at the Disciple’s throat.

The Disciple hurriedly raised his hand to block, but only felt a huge force Attack, and he was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, hitting the stone wall behind him heavily.

“Ah!” A scream sounded, and the Disciple immediately coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Feng didn’t stop. He turned his body and rushed towards another Disciple.

This time, his palm wind roared, like an Azure Dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable.

The Disciple was scared out of his wits and hurriedly conjured a jade shield to block.

With a crisp sound of “crack,” the jade shield shattered in response.

Xiao Feng’s palm force continued unabated, directly hitting the Disciple’s chest.

With a “bang,” the Disciple rolled out like a tumbling gourd, hitting a large tree fiercely and immediately fainting.

“With only this much ability, you dare to target the Dragon Clan?”