The Celestial Paradise was located at the end of a spirit vein. It had ninety-nine peaks with red maple leaves and green bamboo trees. White mist washed away the precipitous cliffs. Four three-meter-long cranes flew out from the mist with four cultivators wearing golden daoist robes standing on their backs.
The cries of the four white cranes were clear and melodious. They rushed up the mountain peak and entered the blessed land.
After passing through the outermost Yue Lai Peak, one could see that there were three collapsed peaks lying across the cliffs, as if giants were lying on the ground. The immortal palaces and palaces on them had already collapsed, and there was an austere aura emanating from the dilapidated walls. This was all the destruction caused by the great battle three days ago.
Almost all the experts from the Feng were dead. The other disciples were forcefully suppressed and imprisoned in the mountains. Many of the caves had turned into prisons.
The Celestial Paradise had been taken over by the Seventh Hall.
Today, many cultivators came to the paradise. There were villains from the heretical faction, generals from the court, and seniors from the immortal sects.
The youngest Divine Commander in the court, Ling Donglai, commanded an army of one million. He was young and talented.
He wore a set of armor and rode a ten-meter-tall lizard into the paradise. He came as a representative of the court. Four powerful generals came with him. They were his four strongest subordinates. They were all geniuses, dragons and phoenixes among men. They had the willpower to survive hundreds of battles.
Ji Cangyue wore a black robe and looked like an emissary from hell. She stepped on the Ghost Immortal Bridge and crossed the mountains to enter the paradise.
She reached first-level Heaven's Mandate two years ago and cultivated the evil arts from the Grave Palace Treasure Seeking Record. She became an evil treasure master and could devour the cultivation of others for her own use. This cultivation method allowed her to progress very quickly. Her current cultivation was unfathomable.
Today, the paradise was open to everyone. If Feng Feiyun didn't send Xiangcen back, the Feng children would be killed one by one.
"Wan Xiangcen has a lord for a father, yet Feiyun still dares to touch her. No wonder why the Seventh Hall is so anxious." A man dressed in black with a face as pale as a ghost walked into the Celestial Paradise.
This was the Fourth Lord of the Senluo Temple, Xue Changxiao. Next to him were two old men from the fourth hall. They were his dao protectors and were right behind him.
One of them smiled with disdain: "Feng Feiyun has been poisoned by Yama's Decay Blood, he's a dead man. Is there anything in this world that a dead man wouldn't dare to do?"
"That's true."
Xue Changxiao exuded a black cloud as he soared through the sky towards the central peak of the paradise. This place was filled with bronze bells and majestic lights along with numerous palaces.
This had become a grand occasion. Many cultivators came, including the sect masters and clan masters of the great sects of the Grand Southern Prefecture, along with their disciples, personally came.
The old ancestor of the Qin Clan rode a bronze chariot that shattered the void and flew towards the central mountain peak. The driver was a handsome young man in golden robes with a long sword on his back and a silver chain around his neck. He was the number one genius of the Qin Clan, Qin Ming.
The ancestor of the Grand Development Immortal Gate, Yue Chongzi, also came with his outstanding disciples. Yue Chongzi had been severely wounded by the Evil Woman, but after several years of recuperation and taking a large amount of spirit pills and medicines, his injuries were mostly healed.
Big shots from the First Heaven Immortal Gate and the Violet Cloud Grotto came as well. These were the top cultivation sects in the Grand Southern Prefecture with hundreds of thousands of disciples. They had been around for more than a thousand years and were very powerful.
They came to divide up the Feng Clan's properties in the secular world. After all, these properties were nothing to the Seventh Hall but a juicy piece of meat to them.
"The Feng used to be so glorious, who would have thought that they would be bullied in their own home today."
Feng Mo stood under a collapsed peak in the Celestial Blessed Land. He looked at the two corpses in the sky and stroked his white beard with mixed emotions.
These two corpses belonged to two ancestors of the Feng. They were killed by Vice Lord Poppy of the Seventh Hall. Their corpses were hung on the peak and attracted a flock of crows.
The corpses of Giants couldn't be eaten. After eating a piece of flesh, their bodies started to burn and turned into ashes. Nevertheless, a steady stream of crows came to devour the flesh like moths to a flame.
Half of the flesh on these two ancestors' bodies had been eaten. There were many places where their white bones were exposed to the air.
Feng Feiyun stood behind Feng Mo and also looked at the two Giants' corpses. He didn't have a good impression of the three ancestors so he didn't feel any sadness.
Before coming to the Celestial Paradise, Feng Feiyun received news that the third ancestor was dead. His Nine Doves Gown disappeared as well. His corpse was brought to the Yin Gou Ward's auction house and bought by a corpse controller at a sky-high price.
The death of the three ancestors was a fatal blow to the Feng disciples.
Cries resounded in Feiyun's ears. The Feng children locked up in the cave looked at the corpse of their ancestor hanging on the peak, becoming food for the crows. All of them cried bitterly.
They were crying in despair.
The three ancestors were dead so the Feng Clan was about to be destroyed.
"The Feng Clan is about to be destroyed, we're all going to die here, in our ancestral ground."
"With the clan gone, we're just walking corpses.
I heard the heretics from the Seventh Hall want to buy us as slaves. "
"I'd rather be a ghost under the blade than a slave."
The caves in the mountains had turned into prisons. Along the way, Li Qiye could hear the cries of the Feng disciples along with their despairing wails.
They arrived at a rocky peak and crossed a small path to a cave. A loud roar came from inside: "Feng Feiyun, you can't send that damned heretical woman back, you're courting death!"
Feng Feiyun stopped and looked towards the cave. There were more than one hundred Feng disciples inside, and the one who shouted earlier was the heaven-defying genius of the Feng Clan, Feng Lingji.
Lingji was the most talented among the younger generation of the Feng outside of Feng Feiyun and the Little Demoness. He used to be a member of the Evil Killing Alliance and chased after Feng Feiyun before. However, he lost to Feng Feiyun.
In the past, he didn't want to admit defeat, but now, he was convinced.
Before the Seventh Hall, they didn't even have the power to fight back. However, Feng Feiyun was able to capture the Seventh Lord. This was the difference between them.
Another person cried out with tears on his face: "The Feng Clan will be destroyed today. Feng Feiyun, you're our last hope, you can't go and die!"
"That's right!
You don't have much time left, you should leave a seed for our clan before you die!
I'm not willing to let the Feng Clan die just like this! "
"Don't think too much, just f * ck that heretical demoness and leave a seed for the Feng Clan!"
"F * ck that heretical demoness and leave a seed for the Feng Clan!"
"F * ck that heretical demoness and leave a seed for the Feng Clan!"
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The Feng children were certain that they would die today and that the Feng Clan was going to be extinct. They all encouraged Feng Feiyun to f * ck Wan Xiangcen in order to leave a seed for the Feng Clan. Otherwise, if Feng Feiyun died, then the Feng Clan would truly be extinct.
The entire mountain was filled with such cries, causing Feng Feiyun to feel awkward. Wan Xiangcen, who was right behind Feng Feiyun, couldn't even lift her head. Could she tell these children that she was raped by Feng Feiyun?
"What's with all the noise? Everyone, come out!
Come with me to the central peak, the ancestral hall of the Feng Clan. We'll find some female heretical cultivators there. Whoever has the ability, ask them to leave a seed for you! "
A white light flashed in Feng Feiyun's hand. A stone saber appeared in his hand and he slashed at the formations above the cave.
A white dragon flew out from the saber and issued an earth-shattering roar. It directly cut through the seven layers of formations and released more than one hundred children from the Feng Clan.
This was a formation created by a Heaven's Mandate cultivator from the heretical schools. These children working together couldn't even shake it. However, Feng Feiyun was able to destroy it with one slash. This power shocked the children. Many of them had looks of admiration in their eyes.
These children were full of passion. After escaping, they immediately rushed towards Wan Xiangcen in order to get even with this demoness. Of course, there were also some who wanted her to help the Feng Clan leave a seed.
Feng Feiyun stood with his saber horizontally. A domineering dragon roar and phoenix cry rushed out from his body to protect Wan Xiangcen. What a joke! This demoness was his woman now, so how could he let these children cripple her?
"If you want to get revenge on the Seventh Hall, then come with me to the central peak. As long as you defeat them, all the women from the Seventh Hall will be yours."
Feng Feiyun hugged Xiangcen's slender waist and smiled: "But you can't touch this beauty."
Xiangcen was extremely angry, not only at these children, but also at this bastard Feng Feiyun who touched her body. If it wasn't for the fact that her cultivation was sealed, she would have killed everyone here already.
"Okay!
We'll listen to you now. Even if it's like throwing an egg against a rock, we'll still fight to the death against these heretics. "Feng Lingji shouted.
"Feng Feiyun, you are our boss now. Today, the men of the Feng Clan will go all out against them.
Even if we die, we'll use our blood to prove that we are unyielding members of the Feng Clan. "
All the children followed behind Feng Feiyun as they boldly rushed towards the central peak. Along the way, many prisons were broken. The group became stronger and stronger. Once they reached the base of the peak, there were tens of thousands of Feng children behind Feng Feiyun.
This was a case of one man shouting and ten thousand responding. They rose in revolt and swept through the world.
They were prepared to die since the disparity in power was too great. Moreover, they didn't notice the old man next to Feng Feiyun. If they did, they would find that this old man looked exactly like the portrait of their ancestor that they worshipped every year.