The Last Hope

Alchemy is inseparable from dealing with these things!

Wan Feiyu naturally had no psychological burden.

A moment later, his mouth was stained bright red from eating.

He looked like a complete savage. After swallowing the entire heart, Wan Feiyu felt a surge of heat throughout his body.

His damaged Dantian was also recovering visibly.

Slowly, Wan Feiyu felt waves of warmth coming from his Dantian.

"So comfortable!"

A moment later, voices were heard talking outside the door.

"Wu Yang's Father, I'm back!"

"I passed the exam! I brought my wife back for you!"

Hearing the excited voice, Wang Chongming frowned.

He pushed the door open and stepped out.

"Who are you?"

The strong man was stunned for a moment.

"Who are you? Where's my father?"

Wang Chongming swallowed.

This old man...

Didn't he say his son was dead?

Although he cursed inwardly, Wang Chongming spoke with a smile.

"I see. The old man mentioned you to me. Didn't he say you were already dead?"

Hearing this, the strong man couldn't help but explain.

However, Wang Chongming didn't care what he was explaining at the moment.

Only one thought was in Wang Chongming's mind.

How to kill these two people without alarming others.

"Come in quickly, everyone is inside!"

The strong man was stunned for a moment, clearly not understanding why his father and son weren't coming out to greet him.

But, under Wang Chongming's enthusiastic approach, the two still entered the house.

At this moment, Wan Feiyu had already cleaned himself up and dressed.

The bloodstains on the corners of his mouth were completely gone.

The moment the enchanting woman saw Wan Feiyu, her complexion became much rosier.

Frankly speaking, Wan Feiyu could be considered a handsome man.

In fact, there were no ugly people among those who cultivated immortality.

Cultivating immortality is not just about cultivating one's cultivation, but also one's Physique!

Compared to the countless ordinary people, Wan Feiyu could be considered dashing and spirited.

The man seemed not to have realized that something was wrong and shouted again towards the main hall.

"Wu Yang's Father, I'm back!"

Wang Chongming's expression suddenly changed.

"What a pity! If you had come back a step earlier, I could have sent your whole family to the underworld together!"

As he spoke, Wang Chongming covered the man's mouth.

The man just wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

Looking back, his hands were encased in a golden ring.

"Surviving a disaster, how regrettable, the regrettable thing is that you are going to die again!"

The man's face was full of terror, and he was quickly taken into the room by Wan Feiyu.

"Don't say I'm heartless!"

"Let you see your father and son before you die!"

Looking at the two corpses on the ground.

The man was terrified for a moment.

He had narrowly escaped death, and now his father and son were in this state.

Is this the will of heaven?

The man wanted to scream, he wanted to cry loudly, but found that he couldn't make any sound at all.

Tears slowly rolled down!

Wang Chongming spoke with a smile.

"Blame it on your bad luck. If you had walked faster, maybe you could have kept up with them!"

As he spoke, Wang Chongming's hand froze through the man's heart.

He clenched his fist with one hand!

That heart shattered!

Wang Chongming looked at Wan Feiyu behind him.

"Son, let's go!"

Wan Feiyu licked his tongue, his eyes falling on the enchanting woman.

"Revered Master, no, Wu Yang's Father... I..."

Seeing Wan Feiyu like this, Wang Chongming glared fiercely.

But, hearing that 'Wu Yang's Father', his eyes softened considerably.

"Go on, hurry!"

After speaking, Wang Chongming left the room.

The next moment, a scream came from inside the room.

"Ah!"

"Damn it! You bitch!"

"I'll kill you!"

After witnessing the tragic death of her entire family, the woman used her last ounce of strength.

She reached for the firewood knife at her waist and heavily slashed at Wan Feiyu's body.

Upon hearing the sound, Wang Chongming immediately rushed in.

Looking at the woman holding the firewood knife in her hand, her face full of terror.

He then looked at his son, covered in countless slash marks.

He was completely enraged!

He had finally found a body, only to have it completely ruined like this!

Annoying!

Utterly annoying!

Wang Chongming had no mercy, and with a sword, he slit the woman's throat.

After doing all this, Wan Feiyu's wailing sound reached Wang Chongming's ears again.

"Wu Yang's Father, go find me a new body, find another one..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chongming glared coldly.

"You, before the Yuanying Stage, are not allowed to touch women again!"

As he spoke, Wang Chongming took out a healing pill and fed it to Wan Feiyu.

"The commotion was too loud, we should go!"

Saying that, Wang Chongming carried his son and left this mountain village that was insignificant in their eyes.

Only, there were now four more lost souls in this mountain village!

"Ah! It hurts so much! Wu Yang's Father, save me!"

After running for a long time, Wan Feiyu couldn't bear the pain on his body and roared and shouted.

Wang Chongming showed an expression of disappointment.

"Shut your mouth, I'll take you to Medicine Valley, and I'll heal you!"

Three days later.

In the Lingjian Sect's Great Hall.

Following a series of complex rituals, Ouyang Lie and Lin Yuan slowly took out the half of the Sect Head token from their waists.

The two halves of the Sect Head token were put together!

"Xiao Feng, receive the order!"

"He who receives this token shall be the Sect Head of the Lingjian Sect, leading the sect..."

Xiao Feng received the token with both hands.

The form of the token was very ordinary, and its weight was also normal.

Holding it in his hand, Xiao Feng only felt like he was holding two small wooden plaques.

However, the weight of these two wooden plaques in Xiao Feng's heart was as heavy as a thousand jun.

Xiao Feng cleared his throat and hung the token on his waist.

In an instant, all eyes fell on Xiao Feng.

Those were eyes filled with hope!

At this moment, everyone in the Lingjian Sect, whether Elder or Disciple, placed their last hope on Xiao Feng's shoulders.

Because he was the Sect Head!

"Supreme Peak's Ji Hong, listen to the order!"

Hearing this, Ji Hong was clearly stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that this would involve him!

"Ji Hong is here!"

Yue Yang kicked him from behind, and only then did Ji Hong rush forward.

Xiao Feng slowly took out the Supreme Peak token he had obtained from Shen Zhengqing.

He gently wiped away the bloodstains on it.

The blood, mixed with sweat, stained Xiao Feng's palm!

"From today onwards, you are promoted to Peak Lord of Supreme Peak!"

"Lead the Disciples of Supreme Peak, never retreat!"

Ji Hong swallowed. At this moment, he was the one who could best understand Xiao Feng's feelings.

As the Senior Brother of Supreme Peak, he knew this was the best arrangement.

However, a young man's shoulders carried so much weight!

Would he really not be crushed?

Could Xiao Feng really hold on?

After receiving the token, Ji Hong slowly knelt again.

"Everything is at the Sect Head's command!"

Xiao Feng slowly sighed and took out the Seven Treasures Pagoda from his embrace.

This was Shen Zhengqing's former weapon!

Now, there were already many cracks on it.

"Take it!"