Chapter 47

The battle entered a white-hot phase, and the Tianling Academy was plunged into a bitter struggle. If this continued, they would eventually be completely annihilated by the Daluo Academy and the Guiyun Fort. Everyone was gritting their teeth and holding on.

The sounds of slaughter shook the heavens, and the ground was drenched in a mixture of blood. Many disciples of the Tianling Academy were already injured, and some had their wounds worsen, with blood flowing profusely.

At this moment, an axe mark descended from the sky, accompanied by a rumbling sound like an earthquake. An invincible aura, like a mountain pressing down, forced everyone to retreat. A figure appeared in the center of the battle.

"It's Senior Brother Yefeng, we're saved, Senior Brother Ye is here!" Some people cheered. They had seen what Yefeng had done over the past period and regarded him as their mainstay.

The young man in the center was Yefeng, who had spent half a day rushing to Zifeng Mountain, only to encounter the fierce battle. Without hesitation, he swung his axe, splitting them apart.

Yefeng was very clear that if the Tianling Academy fell, his fate would be the same. In a collapsing nest, how could there be intact eggs? Without hesitation, he chose to act, forcing the Daluo Academy and the Guiyun Fort to retreat.

Hundreds of eyes focused on Yefeng. A few gazes were like venomous snakes, sizing him up from head to toe, trying to see what made this young man so special that he could make the Tianling Academy so excited, even igniting hope.

"Boy, I was afraid you wouldn't come. Now that you're here, it's perfect. My big brother will definitely kill you." A familiar figure stood at the front of the crowd, pointing at Yefeng and shouting, extremely agitated.

"Shut up, you should go down and join your big brother!" Yefeng's eyes turned cold, and his axe suddenly swung down, a sudden and unexpected attack.

"Crack!"

Gu Wuji's body exploded in the air, splitting in two, and he was cleaved by Yefeng's axe, dying without even knowing what hit him.

"Ridiculous, you actually ambushed us, Guiyun Fort!" Seeing Yefeng strike without warning, an elite disciple of the Guiyun Fort pointed at Yefeng and roared in anger.

"Ambush? Ridiculous. I killed him openly and fairly. I will not only kill him but also you." Yefeng sneered.

The Daluo Academy and the Guiyun Fort had sinister intentions, planning to wipe out the Tianling Academy in the Tianxiang Valley. Yefeng had already decided to eliminate them all.

Gui Wujin's eyes fiercely focused on Yefeng. He hadn't even reacted to the previous strike, and by the time he did, Gu Wuji was already dead. Yefeng's speed and ruthlessness were terrifying, and he showed no mercy, delivering fatal blows.

Yefeng's single move to kill one person greatly boosted the morale of the Tianling Academy, dispelling the gloom and encouraging them to start treating their wounds, taking spirit medicines and herbs to reduce their pain.

"Boy, where is Fang Yu?" Hei Wukun asked with an extremely cold tone.

Fang Yu leading four or five elite disciples to hunt Yefeng was no secret in the Daluo Academy. Now that Yefeng appeared unharmed on Zifeng Mountain, where was Fang Yu? There were only two possibilities: either he was killed by Yefeng or he hadn't found Yefeng and was on the way, or he had died in the mouth of a beast.

Yefeng looked at Hei Wukun, his eyes filled with naked mockery.

"Do you want to know? I can send you to join them." Yefeng was extremely domineering, facing nearly two hundred people without fear, standing alone like a fortress.

Kou Chenlong and Mei Xiaoyao's mouths were bitter. In the Tianling Academy, they were the top disciples, but now they were all injured. If Yefeng hadn't appeared, they might have been killed by the disciples of the two academies.

"It was you who killed my brother in the city migration!" Hei Wukun seemed to remember that his brother had never returned after going to the city migration, and later received news that he had died at the hands of someone named Yefeng.

"Just a mere ant. I killed him, so what?" Yefeng sneered. He had almost died at the hands of Hei Wuchang, but fortunately, his Yin Dan Tian burst, absorbing the corpse qi, and he narrowly escaped.

"Fine, today I will tear out your tendons and skin you alive to avenge my dead brother." Hei Wukun's tone could freeze the surroundings. As one of the top four in the Daluo Academy, none of them were weak.

"I'll be waiting!" Yefeng still sneered.

Hei Wukun slowly stepped out of the crowd, intending to kill Yefeng personally.

"Tiannili, go help Hei Wukun. I think this boy is hard to deal with." From the moment Yefeng appeared, Ma Wenqiang's eyes hadn't left him. Seeing Hei Wukun step out, Ma Wenqiang didn't stop him but ordered Tiannili to help Hei Wukun kill Yefeng.

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

Tiannili clenched his fists, and his body emitted a series of crackling sounds. He twisted his body, and a fierce aura burst out, making the ground tremble.

A large empty space naturally formed in the center, as everyone wanted to see the three of them fight. The disciples of the Tianling Academy silently cheered for Yefeng. If Yefeng lost or died, they would soon be devoured by the two academies.

"Junior Brother!" A voice came from behind Yefeng. He turned his head and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, filled with hope. The one who spoke was Mei Xiaoyao, "Junior Brother, be careful!"

Mei Xiaoyao had been continuously attacked by Hei Wukun, and his body was already covered in blood, suffering many injuries. He looked at Yefeng with hopeful eyes.

Yefeng nodded, giving everyone a reassuring smile. In just a few breaths, the Tianling Academy had united.

The three stood firm, and Hei Wukun revealed a sinister smile. Tiannili was half a head taller than Yefeng, with arms and legs twice the size of a normal person, hiding terrifying strength.

"Boy, prepare to die. After I kill you, I'll wipe out the rest of them!" Tiannili sneered, his palm, as large as a fan, sweeping directly at Yefeng, creating a fierce wind, with strength exceeding that of three flying dragons.

"Hmph!"

Yefeng sneered, putting away his axe and sweeping his fist, colliding with it forcefully.

"Bang!"

The space produced a strong tremor, and a powerful ripple began to spread. The disciples standing nearby couldn't withstand the rolling waves of energy and were forced to retreat, showing how terrifying this blow was.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bones breaking echoed in the air. The two fists collided, and with lightning speed, Tiannili's body was forced back. His arm split inch by inch, and his entire hand bone protruded from his back, a cruel sight.

"Ah!"

Tiannili let out a piercing scream. His entire right arm was gone, protruding from his back, causing excruciating pain. He was almost fainting from the pain.

Hei Wukun was greatly alarmed, his body shooting up, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He swept it angrily, attacking Yefeng with a fierce slash, the sword energy striking Yefeng from three directions.

"Die!"

Nails sprouted from Yefeng's fingers, grabbing the long sword with brutal force. Yefeng's speed and strength deeply shocked everyone present, completely stunned by his ruthless fighting style.

"Crack!"

The long sword split inch by inch, shattered by Yefeng's grip. His ten fingers continued to grab forward, reaching Hei Wukun in an instant.

"Shh!"

The nails pierced through the body, and Yefeng's right hand plunged into Hei Wukun's body, pinning him in place, unable to move.

"An ant like you dares to shout." With a powerful pull, Hei Wukun's body rapidly shriveled, and after a few breaths, he was nothing but skin and bones, dead.

With a powerful tear, Hei Wukun's body turned into flesh and was scattered toward the Daluo Academy.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!"

The disciples who were hit by the flesh let out screams of horror. Even an eyeball flew into one disciple's mouth, scaring him to insanity. Some were so nauseated that they began to vomit, terrified by Yefeng's almost shocking killing method.

After dealing with Hei Wukun, Yefeng turned to Tiannili. At this point, Tiannili had completely lost his fighting ability, the intense pain making him wish for death. His entire right side was numb, and even if he recovered, he would be a cripple.

Seeing Yefeng defeat Hei Wukun and Tiannili with just a few punches, the Tianling Academy let out excited roars. Although it was a bit cruel, it was very satisfying. If not for Yefeng, they would all be dead.

"You... you don't come closer!" Seeing Yefeng approach, Tiannili let out a terrified cry.

Seeing Yefeng about to attack Tiannili, a figure flew out of the crowd, intending to stop him. Losing one person was a significant loss for the Daluo Academy, and Ma Wenqiang acted.

"Stealth attack, are you faster than me?" Yefeng sneered, his axe swinging diagonally, an invincible aura colliding with Ma Wenqiang, blocking his path. His body moved sideways, and he punched Tiannili's chest with great force.

"Boom!"

Tiannili's body flew high, like a broken kite, falling several dozen meters away. His massive body crashed into the ground, almost completely shattered, and he died.

Even with Ma Wenqiang's intervention, Yefeng still killed Tiannili, shocking everyone with his strength. How strong was this boy? He was only at the peak of the eighth level of the Afterbirth stage, yet he could easily kill a ninth-level Afterbirth and even force back a half-step Prebirth like Ma Wenqiang.

Ma Wenqiang's face was grim. Although he hadn't used his full strength, he still felt the power of a prehistoric beast. Yefeng's axe strike made him feel a chill.

His eyes turned to Gui Wujin, and both saw shock in each other's eyes. They exchanged a glance, and then called everyone to prepare for a large-scale attack, intending to overwhelm the Tianling Academy.

The Daluo Academy had lost two top disciples, and the Guiyun Fort had also suffered significant losses, with Gui Wuxue and Gui Wuji dead. This time, they were truly enraged, slowly advancing, intending to destroy the Tianling Academy in one go.

On the other side, the people of Liuli Valley had different expressions. Some were shocked, some were puzzled, and some were indifferent, but most of their eyes were on Yefeng.

"Kill!"

A disciple of the Guiyun Fort let out a fierce cry, and everyone charged forward, determined to fight to the death!