Chapter 48

After Ye Feng consecutively killed three people, Dalu Academy and Guiyun Castle joined forces again, launching a frenzied attack, intending to wipe out all of Tianling Academy in one fell swoop.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng took the lead, punching forward. The wind from his punch caused a chorus of screams, and over a dozen disciples from the two factions were sent flying, exploding in mid-air and turning into pieces of flesh.

"Shatter into pieces!"

Ye Feng roared, needing to speed up the slaughter to even out the numbers. One by one, figures exploded in the air, and Ye Feng seemed like a god of death descending, rampaging through the crowd. Before these people could even reach him, they were already suffering heavy casualties.

"Five Horses Tearing a Corpse!"

Ye Feng's figure was nowhere to be seen on the battlefield. Nine fist shadows danced in the sky, transforming into flying dragons that roared and swept up over a dozen people. The dragons twisted in mid-air, brutally strangling the dozen people to death.

"Mutual Destruction!"

The five flying dragons merged into a raging dragon, reducing in number but increasing in power. With a single sweep, the ground was filled with flying sand and stones, and massive trees were uprooted and torn apart by the dragon, smashing into the crowd. Ye Feng's combat strength exceeded everyone's imagination, and the scene was in chaos.

The figures on the battlefield were completely indistinguishable. A whirlwind swept through the area, like a tornado, pulling in trees and less powerful disciples. Only the sound of cracking could be heard from the center of the wind sea.

"Ah ah!!"

This was followed by a series of惨叫声. Those who rushed over hadn't even had time to react; some lost their heads, others their bodies, and none were left intact, mercilessly wiped out.

The people from Tianling Academy standing behind Ye Feng were filled with shock, stunned by his formidable combat strength and ruthless killing methods. Everyone knew Ye Feng was powerful, but they hadn't expected him to be this strong, capable of almost instantly killing anyone below the Xiantian realm, and even the ninth level of the Houtian realm could only be mercilessly torn apart by him.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was littered with bodies, scattered in all directions. Both Dalu Academy and Guiyun Castle suffered heavy casualties, with many lying on the ground, moaning in pain.

"Roar!"

From the Tianling Academy side, a deafening roar echoed, and the disciples went berserk, rushing out. The two sides were now completely engaged in battle.

Earlier, Dalu Academy and Guiyun Castle had outnumbered Tianling Academy by about two to one, but now the situation was completely reversed.

Three or four figures rapidly approached Ye Feng, exuding a strong killing aura, locking him down.

"Die!"

Three or four powerful auras descended, like a red river, rumbling as if to engulf Ye Feng.

Ma Wenqiang, Gui Wujin, and two other Guiyun Castle disciples, whose strength was on par with Gui Wuxue, attacked Ye Feng together, unleashing a thunderous strike, forming an unparalleled attack.

Facing the four, Ye Feng remained calm. He stepped forward, rising like a dragon, and a golden axe appeared in his hand. He swung it down with unmatched brilliance, illuminating the sky, making the surroundings as bright as daylight even as dusk approached.

Without any trace of martial techniques, it was a formless, unparalleled strike. Ye Feng had combined the three moves of Xue Tian's axe, reaching the peak of advanced martial techniques. His aerial strike was earth-shattering.

"Crack!"

The surrounding space crackled, as if it could be torn apart, emitting a terrifying rumble. The only sound heard was the intense impact, drowning out the four's roars.

"Boom!"

Facing the four's attack, Ye Feng swung his axe down forcefully, intercepting their assault. A loud explosion echoed, and powerful ripples swept across the area, forcefully impacting outward.

Ye Feng's body was pushed back several steps by the four, while Ma Wenqiang and Gui Wujin were also sent flying, landing on the ground with flushed faces, completely shocked that their combined attack had failed to kill Ye Feng.

"Ha ha ha, today I will witness the ultimate techniques of Dalu Academy and Guiyun Castle. Show me your true skills, don't disgrace your names!"

Ye Feng roared, and the giant axe continued to fall, using the same move but with even greater force, carrying an overwhelming aura, fiercely impacting outward.

"Blood Shadow Palm! Taiyi Sword! Evil Spirit Staff Technique..."

The four used various martial techniques. Gui Wujin employed a highly venomous palm technique, turning the space red, doubling his strength compared to Gui Wuxue.

Ma Wenqiang wielded a pair of wolf-tooth clubs, whistling as they struck, causing the air to explode with each blow.

Various martial techniques filled the sky, a kaleidoscope of colors, intertwining and shooting toward Ye Feng.

"Xiu Tian Slash!"

Ye Feng gripped the axe with both hands, facing the overwhelming martial techniques, the space-tearing sword qi, and the beast-like staff technique. Undaunted, he swung the axe down, breaking through the illusion and slicing through the void.

"Bang!"

Another intense tremor, all the martial techniques exploded in mid-air, and the five figures rapidly separated. Ye Feng's body flipped and spun in the air, and he swung his axe down again, continuing his relentless assault, giving them no chance to catch their breath.

Faced with Ye Feng's storm of attacks, the four were in a bitter struggle, overwhelmed by his formidable stamina and terrifying strength, leaving them powerless to retaliate. All four were top talents, but they felt so weak in front of Ye Feng, being ruthlessly suppressed.

"Boom!"

Another earth-shattering strike, the four were violently thrown back.

"Spit!"

Two mouths spewed blood, Ma Wenqiang and Gui Wujin's faces were still relatively calm, but their chests heaved, having suffered intense impacts from the continuous attacks.

The sky grew darker, a blood-red hue appearing in the distance. A large number of demonic beasts seemed to have gone mad, leaving Zifeng Mountain and rushing out.

The ground began to shake violently, as if an earthquake had struck. A crack appeared in the distant sky, emitting boundless darkness and deep resentment, as well as endless demonic aura.

The hidden demonic beasts seemed frightened, fleeing to the distance. Even the demonic beasts were leaving Zifeng Mountain, surging outward.

The battle here had reached a stalemate, with Tianling Academy having the upper hand. Under the leadership of Kou Chenlong and Mei Xiaoyao, they were slaughtering their opponents mercilessly.

Without the threat of top elite disciples, the three dragons and one phoenix of Tianling Academy led everyone in several charges, causing heavy casualties on the ground, bringing the battle to its final stages.

"Rumble!"

The shaking grew stronger, the entire mountain began to tremble, and everyone was shocked to see the demonic beasts rushing toward them.

"Bad, the demonic beasts are leaving Zifeng Mountain."

Someone shouted, their eyes filled with fear at the sight of the rapidly approaching demonic beasts.

"The situation has changed, everyone, quickly leave here!"

Kou Chenlong called out, leading everyone to rush out, abandoning the collection of Ziling grass.

The disciples of Liuli Valley were the first to retreat, having not participated in the battle and being on the outskirts. Seeing the demonic beasts approaching, they chose to retreat without hesitation, heading toward Lingyang Mountain, where the exit was located. The gap would naturally open after ten days.

Ye Feng was tightly entangled by the four, unable to leave. As the demonic beasts drew closer, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and his strength suddenly increased. The power of five flying dragons appeared, and cracks formed under his feet, extending outward like a turtle's shell.

Gui Wujin and Ma Wenqiang were already bloodthirsty, determined to kill Ye Feng today or lose face. They unleashed their ultimate strength, ready to fight to the death.

The crack in the sky grew larger, gradually approaching Zifeng Mountain, like the mouth of a giant beast, capable of devouring everything.

A powerful suction force appeared, and the demonic beasts at the back were sucked into the crack, disappearing in a terrifying manner.

The power of the five flying dragons reached its peak, even rivaling a Xiantian realm strike. The axe imprint in the sky drew a brilliant light, and the entire Zifeng Mountain was thrown into chaos, with the surrounding demonic aura.

The people from Tianling Academy and Liuli Valley had already retreated, out of sight, leaving only Ye Feng, Ma Wenqiang, and Gui Wujin still fighting.

"Bang!"

The earth shook, and the four were thrown back. This time, all four were injured, their clothes stained with blood. Ye Feng was also in bad shape, his strength greatly depleted from continuous fighting, his true qi rapidly diminishing.

Demonic beasts ran past them, not attacking the four. The crack behind them grew larger, only a hundred meters away. If they didn't leave soon, they would be sucked into the crack.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng's body shot forward, the true qi from his nine dantians flowing through his arms into the axe. A beam of energy shot out, and the power of the five flying dragons converged, deepening the cracks on the ground.

The four were shocked, their eyes filled with horror. Ye Feng's eyes were already blood-red, a bloodthirsty aura emanating from him.

"Go all out!"

The four knew that if they didn't kill Ye Feng today, they wouldn't be able to leave. The crack was getting closer, leaving no room for hesitation.

Their blood burned within them, and the four began to burn their lives to create a decisive strike against Ye Feng.

"Thump thump thump!"

The blood in Ye Feng's veins thumped like a galloping horse, a roaring sea. The five rapidly converged.

The axe slowly descended, various martial techniques intertwining, creating a towering wave of rage.

"Crack!"

One man couldn't withstand the force, his body shattered.

"Ah!"

Another scream, another man couldn't withstand the force, his body torn apart by Ye Feng's axe.

Ma Wenqiang spat out a mouthful of blood, his true qi rapidly dissipating. Even if he defeated Ye Feng, he wouldn't have the strength to leave. The crack was already at their side.

Gui Wujin's eyes showed fear, then determination. He abandoned his defense and charged at Ye Feng, intending to push him into the crack.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Feng was enraged, punching Gui Wujin away. His body cracked and shattered.

At that moment, Ma Wenqiang's punch struck Ye Feng's body.

"Spit!"

A mouthful of blood spewed from Ye Feng's mouth, and his body was thrown back, being sucked into the crack behind him. As he was sucked in, Ye Feng delivered his final axe strike, completely destroying Ma Wenqiang's body.