Xianxia: My Disciples are Insane! Chapter 342 – The Terror of Daoist Yin Feng

Of course, Mo Qingmeng knew who Ye Changge was talking about.

Daoist Yin Feng.

To do such a heartless thing was simply insane.

To repay kindness with kindness, to take revenge with hatred… Of course, these things were normal and could not be refuted.

However, because of his personal hatred, he directly massacred a sect's members.

He did not even spare the disciples who were more than ten years old.

This was a little too much.

Ye Changge had his own principles. An enemy should be killed, and a benefactor should be repaid with kindness.

Good and evil were clearly distinguished.

However, from what Mo Qingmeng had said just now, this person had saved his life. However, he was afraid that if this person told others, it would affect his reputation.

Therefore, he killed in anger.

This was exacting revenge on kindness.

Daoist Yin Feng's gaze was gloomy as he said, “Fellow Daoist, I have no animosity towards you, yet you want to kill me.

“Isn't this a little too overbearing!”

He could not afford to provoke Mo Qingmeng, nor did he dare to provoke her.

“But who are you?

“You dare to provoke me like this!?

“Even if you stood beside Mo Qingmeng and I killed you, she wouldn't say anything.”

However, this was equivalent to directly provoking her.

Facing Daoist Yin Feng's gloomy gaze, Ye Changge did not have the slightest fear.

He was still as calm as the wind, carefree and indifferent.

This caused the crowd to be anxious.

“Who is this person? How dare he provoke Daoist Yin Feng!”

“I don't know. I've never seen such a person before, and he doesn't have the slightest bit of aura.

Provoking Daoist Yin Feng, could it be that he doesn't want to live anymore?”

“Who knows? Maybe he's from the Star Palace. Why would he be afraid of him?”

“That might not be the case. Have you seen Mo Qingmeng bring along disciples from her sect when she came out?”

“That's right. I also heard that the Great Luo Heavenly Palace is preparing to hold an engagement party in three months.

“It has caused a stir in the entire northern desert. This time, Mo Qingmeng sneaked out.”

There was such a thing.

Everyone was very interested.

They all knew that the a member of the Great Luo Heavenly Palace was going to marry a member of the Star Palace.

Bai Zimu was going to marry the heavenly daughter of the northern desert, Mo Qingmeng.

Because of this, some people had been depressed for a few days.

The goddess they worshipped was going to get married.

Pain, wailing, unwillingness, sadness…

All sorts of complicated emotions came from their hearts.

Some people even wanted to challenge the saint of the great overarching Heavenly Palace, Bai Zimu.

But after thinking about it, they gave up.

This was because they were no match for Bai Zimu.

However, “Run away!”

These words stimulated the nerves in everyone's brains.

Was this the trend? Running away from impending marriage!?

Looking at Ye Changge standing beside Mo Qingmeng, everyone exercised their mental capacity to the best they could, trying to figure out the situation.

Could it be that Mo Qingmeng had run away from the marriage because of the man beside her?

Ye Changge didn't say anything.

Was he strong?

Who could it be!?

If it was someone old, weak, sick, or disabled, he was not strong at all.

But if it was someone who had committed all kinds of evil, so what if he was strong?

“Hmph, after I get the star fruit, I'll teach you a good lesson.”

Daoist Yin Feng snorted coldly.

“How do you all feel? The star fruit is about to ripen. If we continue to delay, none of us will get it.”

He was right.

The eight-armed demon dragon was already extremely terrifying.

If he were to devour the star fruit, even a Reincarnation Realm expert would not be able to do anything to him!

If they wanted to obtain the star fruit, they had to kill this demon dragon.

They could only attack together.

However, everyone knew how sinister Daoist Yin Feng was.

Even if they were to cooperate, they had to be careful.

“Roar!”

“Since you all want to die, I'll grant your wish.

After devouring your cultivation, I'll be able to improve quite a bit.”

The eight-armed demonic dragon roared angrily.

It had heard all of these people's conversations.

It had originally thought that these humans would tactfully retreat.

It did not think that they would actually dare to covet the star fruit.

They really did not fear death.

Since that was the case, it would first get rid of all of them before enjoying the beauty of the star fruit.

The eight-armed demonic dragon immediately displayed its divine ability.

Lightning, flames, corrosion, wind…

Eight laws of power were released at the same time.

The valley was filled with rampaging power. The trembling space rumbled, and even spatial cracks appeared.

The moment it attacked, it used its full strength.

It wanted to finish off all of these people as soon as possible and then enjoy the star fruit.

Boom! Boom!

This power was too terrifying.

These people hid, cowering in a sorry state, feeling the pressure on them double.

Could this be the strength of the eight-armed demon dragon?

If it had attacked with all its strength just now, the five God Spirt Realm experts would not have been seriously injured.

They would have died immediately.

The battle had not lasted for a minute, and there were only eight or nine people left from the original dozen or so experts.

The others were either dead or were sent flying. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

Daoist Yin Feng also felt that it was very troublesome.

He hurriedly circulated all the magic power in his body and attacked the eight-armed demon dragon.

A raging power erupted from his palms and he threw it toward this beast.

He even muttered, “I'll let you taste my Yin Dragon Bullet.”

Boom!

A powerful attack was unleashed.

The eight-armed demonic dragon felt the pain and its eight claws, which were emitting cold light, sent a few people flying.

Ah! Pu!

These people fell to the ground and spat out large mouthfuls of blood.

The magic power in their bodies fluctuated and they had already lost the ability to fight.

There was no way they could fight anymore.

“Don't hold back anymore. Let us use our strongest move.

“Let's get rid of this bastard!”

Daoist Yin Feng's face was gloomy as he roared at the others.

There were still four people in the arena who were heavily injured.

If they were to doubt each other, they would be completely annihilated.

At that time, not only would they not be able to obtain the star fruit, they would also be killed by the eight-armed demon dragon.

Everyone looked at each other. They knew that this was not the way to go on.

They all circulated the cultivation techniques in their bodies to the highest level.

Boom!

There seemed to have been an explosion, and the air was heavy.

This aura shot straight to the sky, and even the eight-armed demon dragon felt a trace of solemnity.

This was everyone's power.

In the previous battle, although everyone fought together, their strength did not gather at one place.

This was why the eight-armed demon dragon was able to break them one by one.

“Ten Thousand Sword Firmament!”

“Great Sun Sky Tearing Hand!”

“Thunder-sweeping Palm!”

A few angry roars came from the valley.

The spiritual energy between the heavens and earth instantly gathered and coalesced on everyone's palms.

It emitted an aura that shook the space.

This aura directly soared into the sky and stirred up the wind and clouds, causing them to change color.

The eight-armed demonic dragon felt this aura and became serious.

The power of eight laws continuously condensed in the void, turning into a brilliant ball of light.

The aura it emitted had already surpassed the few of them.

“Everyone, put in more effort. This attack must win the war!”

Daoist Yin Feng roared.

They had never thought that this demonic beast would be so powerful.

Even if they combined their strength, they would not be able to defeat it.

If they missed this opportunity, all their previous efforts would be in vain.

This was their last chance, and none of them wanted to fail.

Drink!

The few of them began to consume medicinal pills to replenish their strength.

They had no choice. The recovery speed of their spiritual qi could not keep up with their consumption.

This was the only way.

Chapter end