Chapter 154 A Carefully Planned Huge Conspiracy
Chapter 154 A Carefully Planned Huge Conspiracy
Seeing this, the people from Medicine King Valley were instantly filled with anger. Their eyes widened as they drew their swords, their blades reflecting a dazzling cold light in the sunlight. They were ready to pounce on Lin Xian'er like a pack of hungry wolves.
However, just when they were about to make a move, an unexpected scene happened - they all suddenly stood still, with an expression of disbelief on everyone's face.
At this moment, their minds were like a raging storm, with only one thought echoing in their minds: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this must be fake, this is a complete lie."
No matter what, they could not accept the facts they saw.
However, no matter how much the people in Yaowang Valley were unwilling to believe it, the black demonic energy that was continuously emitted from Qi Feng was like a loud slap in the face, mercilessly slapping them on the face, forcing them to face this cruel truth.
At the same time, the other cultivators present became furious after witnessing this evil energy.
Their eyes were blazing with fire as they stared at Qi Feng fiercely, the anger in their eyes seeming to burn him to ashes.
For these immortal cultivators, the demons were public enemies, to be killed by everyone and never allowed to survive. At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
At that moment, Qi Feng, the once highly respected and high-ranking master of Yaowang Valley, fell directly into the bottomless abyss and became a demon cultivator who was condemned and hunted by everyone.
At this moment, many disciples of Yaowang Valley stood aside with solemn and embarrassed expressions.
They are full of contempt and disgust for the evil ways, and absolutely disdain to have anything to do with those evil people.
However, what made them unbelievable and humiliated was that the Valley Master they admired was actually a demon cultivator.
Complex emotions such as anger, disappointment, deception and unwillingness surged into the hearts of these disciples of Yaowang Valley like a tide, tightly surrounding them.
He Yu from the Sword Sect was even more ruthless. With anger and determination flashing in his eyes, he attacked without hesitation and destroyed the dantian of Qi Feng, who was still in a coma.
He knew very well that he must not leave this dangerous guy any chance to take advantage of, so as to avoid causing greater disaster.
At this moment, not only the people of the Sword Sect thought so, but everyone present had the same thought in their hearts - this incident was probably not accidental, but a carefully planned huge conspiracy.
It's a pity that all of them were kept in the dark like fools, completely unaware of the danger.
Now, although they have realized the seriousness of the situation, they find themselves in deep trouble and can't find a way to escape.
The heart-wrenching pain brought by the destruction of his Dantian came like a surging tide, instantly drowning the unconscious Qi Feng and forcibly pulling him back to reality from the dark abyss.
Qi Feng, who had just regained consciousness, felt a splitting headache and his vision was blurry, but he still relied on his tenacious willpower to open his heavy eyelids. When his vision gradually became clear, he saw He Yu standing not far away.
"He Yu, what on earth did you do? Does your Sword Sect really want to break off completely with my Medicine King Valley?" Qi Feng widened his eyes and asked angrily.
At this point, Qi Feng hadn't yet realized the severity of his injuries, and instinctively began to quickly monitor his physical condition. However, when he realized his Dantian had been destroyed, an uncontrollable rage suddenly rose up, instantly engulfing his entire body.
"Ah——" Qi Feng roared at He Yu like a wounded beast. His eyes turned red with anger, as if they could spit out fire. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill this hateful guy in front of him.
Facing Qi Feng's roar and questioning, He Yu was filled with disdain. He snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and without hesitation, slapped Qi Feng fiercely. This slap contained powerful spiritual power and was as fast as lightning.
With a dull thud, Qi Feng flew backward like a kite with its string cut. He landed heavily on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out, staining the ground beneath him red. Despite the severe injury, Qi Feng stared at He Yu intently, the rage in his eyes undimmed.
Qi Feng then turned to look at the Medicine King Valley disciples standing beside He Yu. He was extremely disappointed and angry to see that these disciples, who usually treated him with such respect, were now standing there in a daze, showing no intention of stepping forward to help.
"What are you doing, you bunch of losers? You're watching your Valley Master being humiliated like this, and you daren't even say a word! Hurry up and come over here and help me!" Qi Feng cursed, shaking with anger. He couldn't understand why these disciples who had once sworn allegiance to him would choose to remain silent and retreat at this critical moment.
Thinking that not only had his Dantian been destroyed, but he had also suffered such a humiliating humiliation, Qi Feng was on the verge of collapse. He roared to the sky, "Damn bastard, my Dantian...Ah ...
The shrill cry resounded through the sky and echoed in the air for a long time.
Faced with Qi Feng's questioning, the disciples of Medicine King Valley flushed red, their hair standing on end in anger. Their eyes, filled with shame and indignation, seemed to be spewing fire. The rage of being deceived erupted in their hearts like a volcano, instantly drowning out their rationality.
Many disciples rushed towards Qi Feng like a tide, cursing angrily, "Valley Master? That's bullshit! How could our real Valley Master be a demon cultivator? You ignorant imposter, prepare to die."
For a moment, punches and kicks fell on Qi Feng like raindrops.
Poor Qi Feng couldn't stand such a beating. Before long, he was covered in wounds and dying. Finally, he collapsed to the ground like mud, only able to utter weak groans.
After venting their anger, the disciples who committed the violence gradually regained some composure and began to think about how to deal with the current situation.
At this moment, a cultivator with an extremely hot temper in the crowd could no longer contain his temper and shouted loudly, "In my opinion, we should just charge straight into the evil sect. With so many of us, are we really afraid of them?"
Clearly, this person was still brooding over his previous capture and was hell-bent on revenge. However, while most of the other cultivators were equally furious, after their previous failure, they knew better than to act so rashly.
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