The more than ten thousand disciples of the Feng Clan were extremely excited and cheered nonstop. After witnessing the true power of the "Great Gale Scripture", no one could calm their hot blood. If one day, they could also cultivate to this level, then who would be able to stop them in the cultivation world?
All the cultivators from the Seventh Hall were speechless, including the ten supreme elders, the four Giants, and the vice lord. Their feelings couldn't be described with words. It was as if they were standing in front of a divine wall that couldn't be defeated.
Those who wanted to take advantage of the situation immediately felt that something was wrong. For example, the Qin Clan Master, the First Heaven Gate's Giant, the Violet Cloud Grotto's Sect Master, and Yue Chongzi from the Dayan Gate. All of them wanted to retreat.
"Whoosh!"
A curtain of water appeared in the sky like a galaxy. A middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe and a crown on top of his head came with a group of old men.
This was the Seventh Hall Lord of the Senluo Temple.
This was the first time he removed his mysterious veil and came into view. To be able to become the lord of a heretical hall, he was definitely a formidable character.
All the cultivators from the temple kneeled to greet him, including the supreme elders and Giants. It was as if they were paying respects to a monarch.
Among heretics, the strong were revered with a strict hierarchy. The Hall Lord was a supreme existence so all the cultivators under him had to kneel.
"Experts from the Seventh Hall, heed my command, attack with me!"
The heretics responded to the order of the Seventh Hall Lord. Waves of evil energy soared to the sky and condensed into a black cloud that descended. Wherever it went, cultivators would be crushed by their auras. Their skin and flesh would explode.
Led by the Temple Lord, a Vice Temple Lord, four Giants, and sixteen Supreme Elders, they were all here to kill Feng Chi.
Feng Chi stood proudly with a snowy white armor. His expression was lonely like an infatuated lover lost in a world of ice and snow.
It had been many years since there was such a spectacular scene. So many Giants attacked at the same time. This murderous intent could be felt even from a thousand miles away.
Half of the sky had turned pitch-black, making people feel stifled.
An old sigh reached everyone's ears: "From now on, there will only be nine out of the ten halls."
Swoosh!
The first clan master next to Feng Feiyun took one step forward and soared into the sky. His hair was more than ten meters long and his eyes were cold. Just his evil aura alone was stronger than all the experts from the Seventh Hall combined.
The scene was like a bright moon in the sky, and the surrounding stars were dim and lifeless.
Just when no one could see the old man's figure clearly, the old man slowly struck out with his palm. There was a hint of awe in the gentleness of his palm. It was just a palm, but it seemed to have the power to split the heavens and earth.
A terrifying palm came out from the stars and blew all the experts from the Seventh Hall away.
"Pluff!
Pluff!
Pluff! "
…
Sixteen supreme elders at the half-step level were turned to ashes in an instant. They didn't even have the chance to scream before being killed by the wind from this palm.
The four Giants were also torn to pieces. Their blood and bones flew everywhere as their blood ignited in the air. They turned into fireballs and fell to the ground. It was as if the end of the world had come.
That Deputy Palace Master was also killed. His flesh and blood were turned into blood sand by the palm energy, leaving only a white jade-like, crystal-clear bone club. It fell from the sky and rolled on the ground, making clanking sounds.
Only the Seventh Hall Lord survived. However, his body was riddled with bloody holes. Many parts of his body were blown away by the wind and turned into flesh talismans. He had suffered an incurable injury.
Feng Mo stood in the sky with black clouds rolling above his head. The evil aura on his body caused the world to tremble. Many people couldn't help but kneel on the ground.
His aura was too powerful, just like an invincible devil god.
The sun disappeared and the moon appeared in the sky along with the movement of the celestial bodies. This was a strange and mysterious phenomenon.
The sky was completely dark and a huge full moon was hanging above Feng Mo's head. All the stars in the sky were revolving around the full moon.
"This is … the changing of the sun and moon, the movement of the celestial bodies!" Feng Feiyun stared at this strange phenomenon.
The last time this phenomenon occurred was when the Evil Woman came into being. The next time was more than six thousand years ago, right before the founding of the Jin Dynasty.
Only the birth of a Grand Saint or an Evil King would cause this phenomenon.
At this moment, all the top experts in the dynasty felt this evil energy coming from the south. It woke up many cultivators who had been in isolated cultivation for a hundred years.
On top of an ancient temple in the Beastmaster Camp, Monk Jiu Rou was holding a big jar of wine while gazing to the south. He sighed and said: "One evil isn't enough, now another evil one has come!
The era of dragons devouring the sky has arrived, no one can stop this unprecedented chaos. Mountains of corpses and oceans of blood, millions will be buried. "
All the cultivators in the Celestial Paradise were terrified. It was as if they had fallen into an ice cave. They shivered and couldn't say a word.
"He killed five Giants with one palm, this … this is definitely not a Heaven's Mandate cultivator, this is an Enlightened Being at the Nirvana realm."
All the cultivators in the central peak felt a chill down their spines as they stared at the old man floating in the sky. They couldn't help but kneel down. Even the Giants were no exception as they prostrated on the ground.
There were only ten cultivators at the Nirvana realm in the entire Jin Dynasty. All of them were given the title of "Enlightened Being".
Moreover, among these ten, there were a few figures from thousands of years ago who hadn't appeared in the Immortal Cultivation World for thousands of years. Many people thought that they had already exhausted their lifespans and passed away in an unknown place.
After all, even an Enlightened Being would experience the five fades of the heavens.
The number of Enlightened Beings who were confirmed to be alive could be counted with five fingers. One could see why these Giants were so respectful towards Feng Mo. All of them prostrated on the ground.
"That's the Ancestor, that's the Ancestor …" A Feng disciple screamed.
"Oh god!
It's really the Ancestor, just like the portrait! "
"The Ancestor is still alive, the heavens bless our Feng, the heavens bless our Feng!" Many of the Feng disciples started to cry.
This was the effect Feng Mo wanted. Either he didn't take action or he did it to intimidate the world. He wanted to tell the world that the Feng was not easy to bully. The world was in chaos and the Feng wanted a piece of the pie.
Feng Mo captured the heavily wounded Seventh Lord like he was throwing away a dead dog. He ordered: "Feng Feiyun, kill him!"
The Seventh Lord was a formidable character. Despite being wounded, he still stood proudly. His robe was in tatters but he didn't seem dispirited at all. His eyes were unyielding and dignified.
Feng Mo had already designated Feng Feiyun as his successor. He would return to the Feng and continue to be the clan master while Feng Feiyun would be the next clan master. Thus, Feng Feiyun had to follow Feng Mo's plan and become ruthless and cruel.
However, this wasn't Feng Feiyun's style.
Feng Feiyu was expelled from the Feng Clan, so he didn't want to return. No one could make him yield, and no one could make him go against his principles.
Feng Feiyun acted as if he didn't hear Feng Mo. He walked towards Feng Wanli who was lying in a pool of blood and helped him up while calling out with concern: "Second Uncle, Second Uncle …"
Feng Mo's palm not only killed all the Giants and half-step Giants from the Seventh Hall, it also affected many innocent people. Feng Wanli, who was captured by the four female guards, was one of them.
The four female guards were killed by the aftershock of the palm print, and Feng Wanli was covered in blood. His internal organs were all damaged, and he was on the verge of death.
Feng Feiyu channeled his violet energy into Feng Wanli's body in order to repair his internal injuries and protect his heart. He was very unhappy with Feng Mo. This old heretic was too cruel and didn't even care about the lives of his own people.
Not only Feng Wanli, but Feng Mo's palm had also killed countless Feng disciples, causing them to fall to the ground.
If he still had a bit of humanity in him, then this was completely avoidable for an expert of his level!
Instead of saying that he was the next clan master of the Feng, it was more accurate to say that the Feng was only a stepping stone for him to rule the world.
After becoming evil, Feng Mo had lost the "humanity" of a "human".
Feng Feiyun naturally wouldn't associate with him.
Feng Feiyun would run away if he couldn't beat the enemy, but he couldn't yield to Feng Mo.
Feng Mo's body turned cold with anger. The descendant he favored the most was actually so disobedient. A cruel glint appeared in his eyes as his hands trembled. He waved his hand and directly tore the Seventh Hall Lord to pieces.
"Feng Feiyun, how dare you! You dare to disobey the ancestor? That's why you're a traitor of the Feng. Such a vile creature deserves death." The current clan master jumped out.
Before Feng Chi and Feng Mo appeared, this clan master had been hiding in the crowd and didn't dare to say a word. After all the experts from the Seventh Hall were dead, he jumped out.
How could he not see that the ancestor favored Feng Feiyun? Keep in mind that Feng Feiyun was expelled because of him. He was also the one who sent people to kill Feng Feiyun. If Feng Feiyun were to take over, then he wouldn't be able to live anymore.
"Shut up!
Do I need you to teach me how to do things? "
Feng Mo directly slapped the clan master to death and turned him into a bloody mist. He coldly glared at Feng Feiyun and said: "Men, lock Feng Feiyun up in the clan's prison for me."
Although Feng Mo had turned evil and lost his humanity, he was still the first clan master of the Feng and an ambitious person. He knew that no matter how powerful one person was, they couldn't build a dynasty. He needed top talents under him, and Feng Feiyun was the most suitable candidate.
Feng Feiyun couldn't die and could only be used by him.