Chapter 798: Chapter 801: Slaughter at the Gate

“That’s right, it was us,” Wan Zhangfeng snickered, “What about it?”

“Since it was you, then you shall pay the corresponding price,” Zhou Jianquan snickered back, “You killed five of my men, I’ll also kill five of yours!”

“You dare!” Wan Zhangfeng roared.

“Bring someone here!” Zhou Jianquan shouted.

“Present!” Zuo Xiu immediately stood up without hesitation.

“First, take the head of Qilin, the top disciple of the Golden Lion Sect, to pay homage to our deceased disciples!” Zhou Jianquan yelled.

“Yes!” Zuo Xiu nodded right away.

Thud…

At that moment, Qilin was let down, falling from a height of several meters. Almost crippling from the fall.

Weak from Qi loss, Qilin cried out, “Grandmaster, save me…”

“Release him!” Wan Zhangfeng commanded.

“Kill!” Zhou Jianquan bellowed furiously.

Crack…

With a swift rise and fall of the arm.

Zuo Xiu held a broadsword in his hand, chopping down fiercely. With this single stroke, Qilin’s head was severed on the spot.

Hisss…

The disciples of the Golden Lion Sect gasped in horror, their Senior Brother, the pride of their Master, was so abruptly decapitated. Everyone stared, dumbfounded. This was an extrajudicial place where murder didn’t lead to prison, as this was a matter for the cultivation world, to be resolved by its own methods. Survival of the fittest, might makes right.

Roar, roar, roar…

The disciples of the Mizong Sect suddenly roared in madness.

Zhou Jianquan’s actions instantaneously ignited the bestial desire in their hearts. They had been repressed for far too long, which was why they felt such madness. Otherwise, how could normal people be so frenzied?

The blood of Qilin stained the gates of the Mizong Sect red, but it also defended the Sect’s dignity with his blood.

“The second one, kill!” Zhou Jianquan shouted loudly.

Crack…

The head of the second disciple of the Golden Lion Sect fell to the ground once again.

Before the people of the Golden Lion Sect could react, Zuo Xiu’s sword had already struck. That blow slashed away at much of the dignity and arrogance that the Golden Lion Sect carried on normal days.

“Damn it!” Wan Zhangfeng roared in a fury upon seeing this, “Damn Zhou Jianquan, I will kill you!”

As he spoke, Wan Zhangfeng immediately pounced forward.

Zhou Jianquan was panicking inside. His Qi was completely depleted; if things continued like this, he would only forfeit his life.

Seeing Wan Zhangfeng about to pounce on him, Zhou Jianquan gritted his teeth and decided to stake his life on this fight. Thus, he charged forward crazily, thrusting his longsword swiftly towards his adversary.

Wan Zhangfeng was completely bare-handed, facing Zhang Jianquan with nothing but his fists. This showed he had truly become desperate.

Angered by the sight of his favorite disciple slain, and his Sect’s disciples killed, his rage and irritation were evident.

“Die!” Wan Zhangfeng bellowed.

Zhou Jianquan’s blade flickered, melding the Mizong Fist Technique with his swordsmanship– a unique style he created. It was extremely sharp, and only a few within the Sect were qualified to learn it. The power was immense.

The edge of the blade danced around Wan Zhangfeng, leaving several cuts on him, shredding his clothes to pieces.

“Impressive, Sect Leader!”

The Mizong Sect’s disciples cheered, overcome with excitement.

They began to shout aloud.

Little did they know, Zhou Jianquan was at the end of his tether, with no inner Qi to sustain him. He was relying entirely on his sword skills to compensate for his weakness. But alas, how could the power of Qi Refinement be matched by mere physical attacks?

After a few exchanges, Zhou Jianquan couldn’t hold out any longer.

Bang…

With a single palm strike, Zhou Jianquan was sent flying.

“Sect Leader!” Zuo Xiu shouted out loud.

Several disciples of the Mizong Sect ran over quickly. They hurriedly propped Zhou Jianquan up, asking anxiously, “Sect Leader, are… are you alright?”

“I’m fine!” Zhou Jianquan shook his head, “Quick… go and summon Grandmaster!”

“No need to summon, I am here!” Xiao Han was already standing behind Zhou Jianquan, Lv Yin beside him. Lv Yin followed Xiao Han like a constant shadow, almost like a maid.

“Grandmaster!” Seeing him, Zhou Jianquan spoke in a rush, “We can’t hold out any longer, it’s all up to you now!”

Xiao Han nodded, saying, “Alright, rest assured.”

“Zhou Jianquan, I will annihilate your Mizong Sect!” Wan Zhangfeng had completely lost his sanity as he roared, “If I don’t wipe out your Mizong Sect today, the pain of my Golden Lion Sect disciples won’t be soothed!”

Xiao Han stepped forward calmly, “Are you the Sect Leader of the Golden Lion Sect?”

“And who are you?” Wan Zhangfeng looked at Xiao Han coldly, “What are you worth? Even your Sect Leader is no match for me, what makes you think you can talk to me?”

“Haha…” Hearing this, Xiao Han laughed heartily, “Is that so?”

“Hmph!” Wan Zhangfeng snorted coldly, “Wise up, kid. If you know what’s good for you, get lost quickly. Otherwise, in this slaughter, I will kill you along with the rest!”

“Oh??” Xiao Han chuckled, “I hear you’re a Qi Refining Realm expert? I am too, so how about we have a meeting?”

Without waiting for Wan Zhangfeng’s response, Xiao Han immediately moved in.

Fast!

Very fast!

The speed was so fast that it almost dazzled the eyes.

Bang!

This palm strike, with its powerful palm wind and external Qi refinement, struck directly at Wan Zhangfeng’s chest.

Sputter…

Wan Zhangfeng immediately flew out like a kite with its string cut and then crashed heavily onto the ground, just like Zhou Jianquan had fallen earlier.

“Sect Leader!” A group of disciples quickly helped him up, asking, “Are you… are you alright?”

“I’m fine!” Wan Zhangfeng shook his head repeatedly and then said, “I’m fine.”

“It’s good that you’re fine,” the disciples said anxiously.

Everyone at the scene was shocked, especially the disciples of the Golden Lion Sect. In their eyes, Wan Zhangfeng’s strength was absolutely godlike, but today, someone had actually managed to send the Sect Leader flying with one palm.

“He launched a sneak attack!”

“Right, it was a sneak attack, an unworthy victory!”

A crowd of people shouted, with the disciples of the Golden Lion Sect clamoring, even though they knew Xiao Han had launched a sneak attack, no one dared to provoke him.

Xiao Han glanced at Wan Zhangfeng and asked, “Sect Leader Wan, what do you think?”

“You!” Wan Zhangfeng took a deep breath and said, “Your sneak attack just now was indeed an unworthy victory. Today, I must have a proper contest with you.”

“I wouldn’t want it any other way!” Xiao Han looked at him with a smile.

Wan Zhangfeng hurriedly circulated his Qi refinement throughout his body, which once released, moistened his whole body and gradually healed his internal injuries. With his eyes closed, he slowly raised his hands, and soon he managed to gather Qi at his chest.

Whoosh…

Wan Zhangfeng pounced out instantly.

This was a trick Wan Zhangfeng had developed over the years, concentrating Qi at his chest to compensate for his lack of speed. This trick was actually quite effective.

Xiao Han’s eyes could catch the beating of a hummingbird’s wings, let alone Wan Zhangfeng’s speed of movement.

Under Xiao Han’s watchful eyes, he stared coldly at his opponent, always on alert.

This time, Wan Zhangfeng had murderous intent, so he definitely should not underestimate his opponent.

Xiao Han took a deep breath, placing one palm behind his back and positioning his right palm in a stance ready for combat.

“Is Grandmaster actually going to fight with one hand?”

“My god, isn’t Grandmaster being too… too reckless?”

The disciples of the Mizong Sect were worried, as Wan Zhangfeng’s strength was clear for all to see. No one wanted their grandmaster to lose, but he was facing the battle with one hand. The Mizong Sect disciples were very concerned.

“Not at all!” Lv Yin put her hands on her hips and said, “Grandmaster is very strong, you all don’t need to worry.”

“Lv Yin, you have been serving Grandmaster for the past two days, you should know how powerful Grandmaster is,” a bunch of people asked curiously as they crowded around her.

“I… how would I know!” Lv Yin blushed at the question.

At this moment, Wan Zhangfeng was already engaged in battle with Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was encountering a Qi Refining Realm cultivator for the first time, so he wanted to test just how formidable his own strength was. He also wanted to know what it felt like to fight with a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm.

Wan Zhangfeng snorted coldly and then said, “Prepare to die!”

Wan Zhangfeng fought with both hands, while Xiao Han confronted him with one hand.

The two exchanged countless moves, with Xiao Han always using the Mizong Fist. The Mizong Fist technique was unpredictable and aroused great interest in Xiao Han. Since there were many combinations for Mizong Fist, it excited him. The more combinations there were, the more variations the fist technique had, and the harder it was for the enemy to catch their own weak points.

Bang bang bang…

Despite fighting with one palm, Xiao Han managed to completely block Wan Zhangfeng’s attacks.

Wan Zhangfeng was panting heavily, and after a fierce battle, he actually became a bit tired and took several steps back.

“Who are you exactly!” Wan Zhangfeng asked through clenched teeth.

“Who am I?” Xiao Han smiled and said, “I am me, a different kind of firework!”

“You are not from the Mizong Sect!” Wan Zhangfeng asserted loudly.

“I used Mizong Fist!” Xiao Han retorted.

Wan Zhangfeng was left speechless. If he wasn’t from the Mizong Sect, how could he use the Mizong Fist so proficiently?

Zhou Jianquan was also puzzled, as the Mizong Fist techniques performed by Xiao Han were completely unfamiliar to him, despite also being Mizong Fist techniques that he himself did not know. If even the Sect Leader didn’t know them, it went without saying that the other disciples would not either.

“You!” Wan Zhangfeng did not know what to say.

“Hehe…” Xiao Han chuckled and then suggested, “Shall we… have another round?”

Wan Zhangfeng narrowed his eyes, knowing that relying on cultivation alone, he might not be a match for Xiao Han. It seemed he would have to rely on magical treasures to win.

In his hesitation, Wan Zhangfeng had already taken out a Red Talisman.

“Kid, since you’re a cultivator, you should recognize this!” Wan Zhangfeng chuckled.

“A Red Talisman?” Xiao Han took a careful look and was almost taken aback.

He thought such runes were only available in the Ghost Market, but Wan Zhangfeng also had one in his possession.

Rustle…

At this point, the disciples of the Mizong Sect were dumbfounded.