Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation

Chapter 405 - 231: Strange, Fierce Ghost Sect’s Extinction_3



“How satisfying!”

Han Feng licked his tongue with lingering pleasure, revealing an extremely content expression.

Raising his head, he looked towards the mysterious back mountain with a hint of a sinister smile in his eyes.

“As long as I devour your vitality and blood essence, I will be able to recover to the late stage of the Rune Seed Realm.”

The back mountains of the Fierce Ghost Sect were shrouded in fog all year round, hiding a strange creature called ghost insects.

The ghost insects were spiritual creatures nurtured by the Supreme Elder, capable of absorbing human souls. Even those in the Golden Body Realm would be reduced to walking corpses if their Sea of Consciousness was infected by ghost insects when they recklessly trespassed.

Elder Feng stumbled into the thick fog and was instantly covered in a dense mass of ghost insects.

“Get lost, all of you!”

He waved his sleeves, unleashing powerful bursts of strength that killed all the ghost insects that surrounded him.

Normally, he would never dare act like this, but things were different now.

The coming tide of ghost insects grew more and more numerous, and he gradually found it harder to cope. He had no choice but to stay on guard while channeling his Yuan Hai and shouted loudly.

“Junior Feng Cheng requests to see the Supreme Elder!”

“Junior Feng Cheng requests to see the Supreme Elder!”

His call was quickly answered.

“Who dares to disturb this old man’s meditation?”

The voice was cold and ruthless like a chilling wind, instantly freezing a person to the core.

The wind howled, and the sinister fog spread. Countless ghost insects seemed to have received some order, immediately stopping their attacks and retreating back into the mist.

Instantly, an ancient and decayed figure appeared in front of Feng Cheng.

It was a dried-up skeleton that seemed devoid of life.

However, soon countless ghost insects howled and arrived, flesh and blood grew, and a vigorous body was born.

“Without this old man’s orders, how dare you trespass into the back mountain and kill so many of my spiritual insects?”

“If you can’t give a good explanation, you’ll know the consequences.”

Feeling the chilling gaze upon him, Feng Cheng shivered, knowing that the other party wasn’t bluffing.

Every member of the Fierce Ghost Sect knew of the Supreme Elder’s methods.

“Supreme Elder…”

Just as Feng Cheng was about to speak, a powerful pressure suddenly arrived, shaking the fog that veiled the back mountain all year round.

“Hehe, I didn’t expect there to be a fish that slipped through the net.” the sinister and eerie voice seemed to come from the depths of one’s heart, crawling up along the body and quickly reaching the Sea of Consciousness.

Feng Cheng was momentarily stunned by the strange voice, and when he snapped out of it, his whole body trembled.

“He has come…he’s pursued me…”

Immediately after, a black diamond-shaped rune flew out, transforming into a terrifying black sea that poured down from the sky, threatening to submerge Feng Cheng.

“Hmph, don’t even think about killing someone in front of this old man. You’re courting death!”

The Supreme Elder of the Fierce Ghost Sect flicked his sleeves, and a black bone-like magical treasure flew out. The runes on it were dense and incredibly powerful, emitting a layer of black light that blocked the black sea pouring down from the sky.

“Hehe, old man, you can hardly protect yourself but still want to save others? Since that’s the case, I will deal with you first.”

Han Feng sneered, the runes around him flowing as strange rune seeds emerged from his body. Dark, diamond-shaped runes flickered with a mysterious light, forming a huge black curtain that enveloped the entire back mountain.

The light flowed, revealing Han Feng’s figure and appearance, a bizarre and twisted face, barely recognizable from his past visage.

Upon recognizing Han Feng’s figure and appearance, the Supreme Elder of the Fierce Ghost Sect hesitated for a moment, shock and astonishment flashing in his aged eyes.

“You are Han Feng?!” He quickly changed his words: “No, you can’t be Han Feng.”

“Hehe, this old man, you do have some insight, but that’s not going to change your outcome.”

In an instant, countless streams of black water poured down, sweeping forward to engulf the Supreme Elder of the Fierce Ghost Sect.

“Such a formidable strength, what kind of creature did this wretch become? To be able to display such a terrifying power…”

The Supreme Elder of the Fierce Ghost Sect didn’t dare to delay, offering up all the runes on his Rune Seed to infuse them into the dried bone-like magical treasure in his hand, suppressing the black sea that was sweeping toward him from all directions.

However, he overestimated his own strength and underestimated Han Feng.

With a brief encounter, the dried bone magical treasure was submerged in the black sea.

What alarmed him was that within the black sea, there was a strange devouring force that quickly absorbed the runes and spirituality of his magical treasure.

Then, it surged like serpents, enveloping his entire body.

“A mere mid-Rune Seed Realm cultivator has actually delayed me for so long.”

An hour later, Han Feng emerged from the back mountain of the Fierce Ghost Sect, indifferently saying, “But at least I’ve now recovered to the late stage of the Rune Seed Realm and can use my Divine Ability.”

In the area of Dark Cloud Manor, a cold and sinister voice echoed through the sky.

“Ants, accept your fate. You will soon be fused with me and reborn.”

Han Feng’s expression was indifferent as he descended above Westward City. A black curtain enveloped thousands of miles, like a black abyss swallowing all living beings.

Wherever it went, living beings vanished, leaving behind only lifeless buildings and trees.

All the villages, towns, cities, whether ordinary people or Martial Artists, disappeared without a trace, turning into piles of white bones.

The Martial Artists of Westward City only thought the voice was a joke when they first heard it.

This place was the Fierce Ghost Sect’s territory, and an affiliated region of the Profound Darkness Sect. Even a strong cultivator in the Rune Seed Realm wouldn’t dare to trespass here.

However, when the black curtain descended, they knew what true horror was.

“No, I don’t want to die!”

A Golden Body Realm Martial Artist was horrified, unleashing all his potential to escape into the void.

But soon, a huge black hand fell from the void, catching him in its grasp.

Then-

Ship number eighteen streaked through the vast sky, rapidly approaching Dark Cloud Manor.

After leaving Broken Mountain City, Lu Yun led his troops to occupy another city, seizing a generous amount of war spoils.

His target this time was the Fierce Ghost Sect that ruled over Dark Cloud Manor.

Upon learning this news, Ye Xuan, Qing Hou, and the other Demon Extermination Generals were all excited.

Compared to conquering sects, towns, and cities were insignificant.

Each sect had at least hundreds of years of accumulation, with numerous cities providing resources. They had vast resources and a terrifying foundation.

As long as they took down a sect, everyone, from Earth-rank Demon Extermination General Lu Yun to ordinary Demon Extermination Guards, would reap the rewards.

As for whether they could capture the Fierce Ghost Sect, they had no doubts at all.

Because Lu Yun was with them.


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