The Cloud Sea Sect, in the Wind and Cloud Gorge, within the Life and Death Arena area.
The ground was dyed a deep red by fresh blood, even though seven days had passed, the blood here still pervaded the entire space.
Countless bodies lay silently on the ground. Perhaps due to the cold weather in recent days, the bodies had not yet decayed.
Strangely, many people were moving through the bodies in the Wind and Cloud Gorge, showing no aversion to this bloody space. On the contrary, their eyes sparkled brightly.
"The Cloud Sea Sect truly deserves to be a major sect. Even though these are just the bodies of sect disciples, there are still many good things on them."
A man in yellow clothes picked up a high-grade yellow martial skill from a corpse on the ground, as if afraid of being discovered, his gaze sweeping around.
Not only him, but others who came here also gained something, mostly disciples of small sects or independent cultivators. Upon hearing the news of the destruction of the Cloud Sea Sect, they rushed here, trying to gain some benefits.
At this moment, above the gorge, two figures appeared, their gazes fixed on the gorge.
Among these two figures, one was veiled, with an extremely alluring figure. The other wore a bronze mask, adding a touch of ferocity to his whole person.
These two naturally were Lin Feng and Mengqing.
On that day, Lin Feng's performance was too dazzling. Now, the major sects probably all wanted to kill him. Naturally, he had to be careful and wore a mask from the ancient temple on his face.
Seeing the bodies scattered throughout the gorge and smelling the scent of blood in the air, Mengqing frowned slightly, a hint of disgust flashing across her face under the veil.
"Why did you bring me to such a place?" Mengqing turned to Lin Feng and asked, but she found that Lin Feng's gaze was fixed on the gorge, his body emitting an extremely cold chill.
"These animals, not even sparing the bodies."
Lin Feng saw a man finish searching a corpse, then kick the corpse away with a single kick, making him feel chilled.
As if sensing the change in Lin Feng's expression, Mengqing remained silent and did not disturb Lin Feng further.
Lin Feng leaped into the air like a bird spreading its wings, descending into the gorge.
In the gorge, as the crowd searching for treasures sensed something, their gazes turned towards him, and they saw Lin Feng descending from the sky.
"Another one looking for cheap gains."
The crowd withdrew their gazes, continuing with their own business, ignoring Lin Feng.
"You do your thing, and we won't interfere with each other."
The man who had kicked the body saw Lin Feng land beside him, glanced at Lin Feng indifferently, and said.
No one answered him. A strong sword aura emanated from Lin Feng's body, making his gaze freeze instantly, his whole body feeling cold.
"What are you trying to do? There are so many people here. Do you want to take all the corpses for yourself?"
Feeling the surging sword aura, the man tensed up and said loudly, deliberately attracting the crowd's attention to make Lin Feng hesitate.
Indeed, upon hearing that someone wanted to monopolize the corpses, the gazes of the surrounding crowd all turned towards them, with a hint of malice in their eyes.
However, all they saw was a sword light.
A plain and unadorned sword light, but it was a sword light used for killing.
Seeing the man who spoke directly killed by Lin Feng, without even a word of nonsense, everyone's eyes flashed with anger.
Do you think you can swallow all the treasures left on these bodies just because you're powerful?
"All of you came for the same purpose. Why be so ruthless, lacking in grace?"
Not far from Lin Feng, a figure spoke coldly.
Lin Feng's eyes turned, and under the bronze mask, his gray, deep eyes were full of coldness, devoid of desire or emotion.
With a slight step, Lin Feng's body was like a gust of wind, instantly appearing in front of the speaker, still wielding that merciless sword, striking out.
Ruthless? Lacking in grace?
Taking treasures from others' bodies, trampling on the corpses here at will, and still having the audacity to speak of lacking in grace.
The sword light flashed, the figure disappeared, and the person's gaze remained open, full of horror and fear, unable to close in death.
"You like corpses so much, then I'll let you become one too."
Lin Feng spoke for the first time, his voice icy and eerie, full of killing intent, especially when paired with his bronze mask, making people feel icy.
With a step, Lin Feng was in front of another person, his sword flashing, the person disappearing.
Clean and neat, without any reasons.
"What does he want to do? Does he want to kill everyone in the gorge? Is that possible?"
Seeing another figure fall, the crowd trembled all over, extremely frightened.
"Stop, who are you?" Seeing Lin Feng approaching, a person stepped back, shouting.
"Someone who wants your life."
The answer was still a sword.
In the gorge, everyone's movements gradually stopped, staring blankly at the figure with the bronze mask, wielding a long sword and killing one person with each step.
At this point, there were already more than a dozen people killed by Lin Feng, and they didn't even know what they had done to offend him.
"No, we must stop him. We can't let him continue killing, otherwise, it will be our turn sooner or later."
Someone felt the danger approaching and spoke, and those around him nodded in agreement.
"Let's all attack together and kill him. We can't let him have the chance to pick us off one by one."
The crowd gradually converged, preparing to join forces against Lin Feng. Lin Feng's strength was too terrifying. His sword was like a death warrant, killing whoever he met.
Lin Feng killed another person, and his gaze turned towards them, bringing a chill. These people touched the gaze under his bronze mask, feeling the approaching breath of death.
"Don't be afraid. With so many of us working together, even if he's strong, we should be able to deal with him."
As if sensing the fear in their companions, someone spoke to reassure them, perhaps to bolster their own courage.
Lin Feng's footsteps drew closer, the surging sword intent becoming stronger, enveloping all of them, constantly destroying their confidence.
"I don't want any treasures."
Finally, one person's confidence was completely destroyed by this chilling sword intent. He turned around and fled, feeling that in front of Lin Feng, even with more people, they would still be unable to withstand Lin Feng's sword.
"Sword of Death."
Lin Feng stepped forward suddenly, his long sword swinging out. Instantly, a gray death qi enveloped the sword light, turning into an extremely powerful sword energy, destroying everything.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
Subtle sounds of light rang out, and all the people who were preparing to attack Lin Feng stiffened, their eyes filled with horror.
Lowering their heads, they looked at their abdomens, where a clear sword mark was visible.
"Why?"
One by one, the crowd fell, and even in death, they still didn't understand why Lin Feng, so powerful, wanted to kill them.
"Because you deserve it."
With sword in hand, Lin Feng turned, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. They abandoned everything and fled, leaving everything behind, running for their lives.
Lin Feng's strength was overwhelming. That single strike of death's sword, even if they were ten or a hundred, they couldn't escape. Besides fleeing, they had no other choice.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous here?"
At this moment, from above the gorge, a stern shout echoed, followed by three figures descending from the sky, landing in the Wind and Cloud Gorge.
"Who are you?" The leader of the three figures was a young man, quite handsome, with a hint of pride in his demeanor. He coldly addressed Lin Feng, looking down on him.
Chen Xing was originally an inner disciple, but his name was not engraved on the ranking stone wall. After he betrayed the sect, he had been living in fear, fearing that Duan Tianlang would come back to settle the score and take his life.
Fortunately, with Wen Renyan speaking up for him, he managed to keep his life. After Duan Tianlang left, his strength and talent were also recognized. He was now responsible for guarding the Cloud Sea Sect.
However, compared to Wen Renyan, he was still far behind. Now, Wen Renyan was valued by Duan Tianlang, focusing on nurturing him. In a few days, when the Snow Moon Holy Institution was established, Wen Renyan would become a prominent figure in the imperial city, admired and respected by others.
Moreover, in the future, when Wen Renyan stepped out of the Snow Moon Holy Institution, he would surely become famous in Snow Moon. Wen Renyan's future was too bright, to the point where Chen Xing didn't dare to compare himself to Wen Renyan.
With his own powerful talent, Wen Renyan's fate was destined to be extraordinary from the moment he followed Duan Tianlang.
"That Lin Feng's talent is even more terrifying, even more terrifying than Wen Renyan. If he's willing to follow Duan Tianlang, he'll have limitless glory. Then I won't be who I am now."
Thinking of Wen Renyan, Chen Xing thought of Lin Feng again. That terrifying guy could completely intimidate him with just words, which was too terrifying.
Seeing that it was Chen Xing, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light under the bronze mask.
How arrogant, the traitor Chen Xing, with a change in identity, once again began to show off, acting as if he were superior.
"With the establishment of the Snow Moon Holy Institution approaching, King Tianlang is busy and has no time to manage matters here at the Cloud Sea Sect. Everything here is now under my responsibility. You can search for treasures on these bodies as you wish, but do not cause trouble. Otherwise, beware of your life."
Chen Xing's voice was arrogant and vulgar. Ever since Lin Feng had struck him down with words, his temperament had changed drastically, becoming very cold and indifferent. When facing someone stronger than him, he bowed and scraped, but when facing weaker people, he was high and mighty, acting like he was invincible.