Xuan Ying Sect, a dead silence.
All the disciples looked on in horror as Su Li and a few others were falling.
The Sect Master of Xuan Ying Sect and two of the elders perished.
Su Li's senior brother, Pang Qingfeng, perished.
"You may rest in peace now," Feng Wuchen thought to himself as he watched Su Li plummet.
The citizens of Qingyang Town had died because of Feng Wuchen and his companions, if they hadn't killed Liu Yunqing and taken the Mo Ying Crystal Stone, Qingyang Town wouldn't have suffered a massacre.
It was for that very reason that Feng Wuchen was willing to pay any price to kill Su Li.
"Well done! Beasts like them deserve to die!"
"That's right! Well done!"
"We've finally avenged the people of Qingyang Town! Their deaths were too wrongful, too tragic!"
The many cultivators who had followed were now excitedly shouting.
"Big Brother Feng, are your injuries okay?" Miao Qingqing asked with concern.
