The wind's long knife sliced through the air, leaving shadows behind, as if weaving a web of death.
Those powerful monks could only flee in panic in this wind-swept battlefield, trying to find a chance of survival.
However, Feng Bujie did not give them any chance to escape. His long knife was like the arrival of death, taking away the lives of the monks with every swing.
The monks who were touched by Feng Bujie's blade, no matter how powerful they were, all fell into a pool of blood without exception.
The entire mansion fell into panic.
Blood splattered and screams came one after another.
The wind didn't stop but he didn't show any mercy. He was immersed in the massacre wholeheartedly, enjoying this pleasant feeling.
In less than a stick of incense, the entire mansion fell into silence.
Feng Bu stopped holding the blood-stained long knife and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, so happy!"
Zhang Liucheng stared at the scene in front of him, nodded deeply, and praised: "Senior Feng Bubu, your strength is really eye-opening to me and admirable."
Feng kept shaking his head slowly, with a hint of bitterness between his brows.
He stared at Zhang Liucheng, helplessness and embarrassment hidden deep in his bright eyes.
He sighed softly, his voice full of self-deprecation and a wry smile: "Little brother, you may not know something. Although I, Feng Bubu, am a high-level monk, my strength is not outstanding. Those strong men in the mansion , Their strength is far superior to mine. If you hadn’t eliminated all those strong men, I would not have dared to step into this mansion anyway."
Hearing this, Zhang Liucheng stared at Feng Bujie with a flicker of doubt in his heart. He asked suspiciously: "Senior Feng Bujie, why do you want to kill all these low-level monks?"
Feng kept sighing, inserting the bloody long knife deeply into the ground, and sat down tiredly.
"Little brother, you may not know clearly," Feng Ting began to speak slowly, his voice full of pain and anger, "These monks are all evil cultivators from the Wind Spear Sect. Their cultivation techniques, Cruel, weird, and outrageous.”
Feng Bu paused for a moment, seeming to be struggling with how to continue, but finally decided to speak out, "They are not only hurting innocent people, but they are also wasting and destroying our precious spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This kind of behavior is simply against the will of heaven." It poses a huge threat to the harmony and balance between heaven and earth."
Hearing this, Zhang Liucheng couldn't help but feel shocked.
He recalled the creepy evil cultivators he encountered in the Great Xia Empire, and their actions seemed to flash in his mind as cruel pictures.
He felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and the hatred for those evil cultivators surged into his heart like a tide.
Feng Bubu continued: "The Wind Spear Sect usually selects young people with outstanding talents and uses various means to control their minds so that they can become disciples of the Wind Spear Sect. These young people originally have a bright future, but But he was taken advantage of by evil cultivators and embarked on a road of no return."
Zhang Liucheng couldn't help but feel a pang of regret in his heart, and he asked doubtfully: "Will these young people never be able to get rid of the control of the Wind Spear Sect?"
Feng kept shaking his head, his eyes revealing a deep sadness and helplessness.
"It's hard."
Feng Bubu sighed, "The secret method of the Wind Spear Sect is very vicious. Once controlled by it, it is like being under a spell and unable to extricate itself. Even if a few people are aware of their situation, they often die because of their lack of strength. Can’t break free.”
Zhang Liucheng felt a surge of high respect in his heart, and he said with emotion: "Senior Feng Bubu, your behavior is admirable!"
After listening to Zhang Liucheng's words, Feng Bubu just smiled faintly, and then he took firm steps, each step like an inchworm, walking straight towards Feng Bubu.
Feng Chang's hands gently wrapped around Feng Chang, like protecting the most precious treasure, and his eyes were full of concern and love for Feng Chang.
Feng Buqing's eyes reveal a deep emotion, which seems to be telling Feng Buqing that no matter when and where, I will do my best to protect you.
Zhang Liucheng followed Feng Bubu without leaving his side, his eyes always focused on Feng Bubu's face.
Zhang Liucheng knew the importance of Feng Bing to Feng Bing, and he was particularly worried about Feng Bing's safety.
On the way to the depths of the mansion, Feng Buji held Feng Buji tightly while telling Zhang Liucheng his plan in detail.
He planned to place Feng Yue in the safest place in the mansion, and then he would personally go to the Wind Spear Sect to rescue the family members imprisoned there.
Listening to Feng BuCheng's words, Zhang Liucheng's respect for Feng BuChang came like a tide.
The wind in Zhang Liucheng's eyes never stops, and he is a tough and responsible person.
Feng BuChang is willing to pay everything, even the price of his life, to rescue those tribesmen imprisoned by his family.
This kind of courage and sense of responsibility without hesitation made Zhang Liucheng deeply admired.
When Zhang Liucheng saw Feng Bujie placing Feng Bujie on the soft bed, he saw Feng Bujie's love and concern for his younger brother.
Zhang Liucheng knew that Feng was more than Feng's biological brother, and the emotional bond between them was unbreakable.
Zhang Liucheng deeply felt that he should imitate Feng Buqiang's spirit and pay more care and attention to his relatives and brothers.
At this time, Feng Bujie quickly deployed a defensive array to wrap Feng Bujie around him to ensure that he would not be harmed again.
Afterwards, Feng Bubu and Zhang Liucheng flashed at the same time and sped away in the direction of the Wind Spear Sect.
Under the night, their figures were like shooting stars streaking across the sky at an astonishing speed.
…
In the majestic space of the Wind Palace, Zhang Liucheng stood upright, with firm eyes, looking directly at the seat in front of him, with King Fenghu sitting on it.
Zhang Liucheng spoke in a calm tone and said to King Fenghu: "Senior King Fenghu, I kindly ask you to come with me to the Wind Spear Sect."
King Fenghu narrowed his eyes, stared at Zhang Liucheng in confusion, frowned, and asked in confusion: "What is your purpose in going to the Wind Spear Sect?"
Zhang Liucheng smiled coldly, with a proud smile on his lips. He made no secret of his ambition and said in a tone full of teasing and challenge: "Let's go and defeat the Wind Spear Sect."
"What?"
After King Fenghu heard these words, his whole body trembled as if he was struck by lightning.
He stood up quickly, his eyes flashing with indescribable shock and disbelief.
His eyes were firmly locked on Zhang Liucheng, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Liucheng's appearance to gain insight into Zhang Liucheng's true inner thoughts.
"Are you going to defeat the Wind Spear Sect?"
King Fenghu's voice was trembling. He couldn't understand the crazy plan proposed by this young man.
Zhang Liucheng did not avoid King Fenghu's gaze. He nodded and said to King Fenghu: "Senior King Fenghu, let's go!"
King Fenghu nodded slightly, and then his body turned into a bolt of lightning, disappeared instantly in the hall, and flew rapidly in the direction of the Wind Spear Sect.
Zhang Liucheng followed quickly, as fast as a shadow.
On the way, King Fenghu finally couldn't suppress the confusion in his heart and asked Zhang Liucheng: "Little brother, why do you want to defeat the Fengqiang Sect?"
Zhang Liucheng responded in a calm tone: "Because the Wind Spear Sect is an evil sect."
