Timely rescue

"Clang..."

The sound of weapons clashing came, and Lin Yuan quietly retreated a few steps.

Bai Chengwang stared blankly at the familiar figure in front of him, rushing towards him with excitement: "Xiao... Xiao Feng? You're really back?"

That sword strike just now carried a killing intent, but Xiao Feng saw the attack from afar and happened to intercept it.

When Lin Yuan saw Xiao Feng appear, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Liuguang Sword was originally his weapon, and now that its true owner was here, the Liuguang Sword would surely return to its original owner.

"Thump..."

The sound came from behind, and Xiao Feng looked back subtly, finding that Bai Chengwang had collapsed onto the ground from exhaustion.

It seemed that the previous attack had put immense psychological pressure on him, suppressing even his physical strength.

At this moment, he desperately hugged Xiao Feng's leg: "You must avenge our dead Disciples, look..."

Xiao Feng scanned the courtyard and found many bodies of Lingjian Sect Disciples lying scattered on the ground.

Not far away, Mao Jun saw him appear and immediately seized control of the situation, his face looking extremely grim.

"Xiao Feng? You actually managed to appear at a time like this. I thought you had already run away."

"How could I run before completely eradicating you?"

At this moment, Lin Yuan lunged forward, the Liuguang Sword in his hand swinging down fiercely, carrying extremely wild and powerful energy.

Xiao Feng raised his Cold Iron Saber with a look of surprise, just managing to block the attack.

"Clang..."

"Bang... Bang..."

The two forces clashed, and both sides drove the energy into the ground, causing it to explode behind them.

"This..."

"Lin Yuan is being controlled by him. If we don't find a way to save him, I'm afraid more people will die by his hand."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Feng extended his Spirit Energy and found that Lin Yuan's limbs were tightly bound by white threads.

It seemed that Mao Jun wanted to use this move to shatter their self-respect, attempting to make the Lingjian Sect surrender before them.

It was a pity, he was already back, and no one should even think about targeting their Lingjian Sect.

Lunging forward again, Lin Yuan looked relieved: "Kill me, I don't want to be that force in his hands."

In the distance, Mao Jun saw Lin Yuan close his eyes and mistakenly thought Xiao Feng intended to attack Lin Yuan, a smile on his face: "Kill him, I'd love to see you kill each other."

However, he didn't expect that his attack wouldn't land on Lin Yuan at all, but instead hit the white threads in Mao Jun's hand.

"Rip..."

The sound of the white threads snapping came, and Mao Jun suddenly took a large step back, almost being thrown to the ground by the rebound force.

"Bai Chengwang, quickly take him away."

In the distance, Bai Chengwang heard that Lin Yuan was free and flashed to his side: "How are you?"

Lin Yuan looked down at his legs and smiled bitterly: "I'm probably crippled. Take me to a safe place first."

This time, he wasn't avoiding the fight but choosing to leave early.

Otherwise, if he became a sharp weapon in Mao Jun's hands again, Xiao Feng would have to decide whether or not to attack him.

"Want to leave? Leave the item behind."

The hidden white thread was suddenly pulled, and the Liuguang Sword quietly flew up from Lin Yuan's hand, landing in his hand.

"Do you really think you are worthy of possessing such a treasure? It's simply an insult to the prestige of this divine weapon."

Xiao Feng looked at the Liuguang Sword in his hand with a mocking smile.

The Liuguang Sword had always been his weapon, so it was very strange that it had fallen into his hand.

At this moment, Lin Yuan came to Xiao Feng's side and strongly pulled his hand: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect your weapon well."

"It's alright, take him to a safe place as quickly as possible. Leave the rest to me."

For some reason, Jing Shen and the other person hadn't returned yet.

"There are still many Senior Brothers who are seriously injured, I'm afraid..."

"It's alright, with me here, not a single person in the Lingjian Sect will be injured or killed."

He had the arrogance to say such a thing, and those beside him couldn't possibly not understand.

"Utterly arrogant. I'd like to see how you plan to protect them."

Mao Jun raised the Liuguang Sword in his hand high and swung it down fiercely.

The sword energy turned into a golden light, sweeping violently towards the injured Disciples.

Seeing his appearance, he clearly intended to use this sword strike to kill all those people.

Unfortunately, Xiao Feng was prepared long ago.

"Does the Tianwu Pavilion only resort to such despicable methods? Truly shameful."

Seeing Mao Jun's face growing uglier, Xiao Feng casually raised his right hand: "Water Curtain Sky Flower."

In an instant, a clear blue Water Curtain appeared before those Disciples, perfectly dissolving the sword energy.

Not far away, Lin Yuan and Bai Chengwang saw that Xiao Feng could use such a method to resolve the power and finally breathed a complete sigh of relief.

"It seems our Lingjian Sect is saved this time."

"Xiao Feng came back tirelessly from a thousand miles away. If he still can't save the Lingjian Sect, I'm afraid the enemies we face have long since exceeded our control."

Seeing these people protected by a Water Curtain, Mao Jun raised the Liuguang Sword again and fiercely slashed at the Water Curtain.

However, the sword energy hitting the Water Curtain only created a few ripples, without causing even a hint of damage.

"I think you've been fighting for a long time, you should be a bit tired. Next... it should be my turn."

Mao Jun knew Xiao Feng's strength and turned to look at the Spiritual Pearl cultivator: "Save me."

The Spiritual Pearl cultivator saw Mao Jun flinch in fear with just a flash, and with a speechless expression, he charged towards him, attempting to rescue him.

However, Xiao Feng was waiting for this very moment, he snorted coldly, and his right hand suddenly opened: "Heed my command."

"Clang..."

The Liuguang Sword let out a huge sword cry, chilling the heart.

Mao Jun and the Spiritual Pearl cultivator looked up at the weapon in their hands, their faces full of confusion: "What in the world is going on? Why can he still control this sword?"

"Impossible, I have already refined this sword. How could an outsider control it?"

As they spoke, the Liuguang Sword erupted with a fierce sword energy, forcefully pushing them back.

Mao Jun looked at his palms and found them covered in blood, clearly injured by the sword energy.

"This... this..."

"The Liuguang Sword has always been my weapon. It ending up in your hands was purely an accident."

"Whoosh..."

In an instant, the Liuguang Sword returned to Xiao Feng's hand, and the power was exceptionally fierce. No one present dared to step forward in front of Xiao Feng.

"Looking at you, you must consider me an opponent. In that case, I won't feel any guilt killing you."

He had suffered quite a bit of grievance in the Medicine Valley, and now he could release it all at once.

He raised the Liuguang Sword high and swung the sword energy down with great force.

Mao Jun was already terrified and had no strength to block this move. His body retreated repeatedly, unable to say a single word.

In contrast, the Spiritual Pearl cultivator was the exact opposite. He placed the Spiritual Pearl in his hand again, his eyes fixed on Xiao Feng.

"Then let me see, which is more powerful, your Liuguang Sword or my Spiritual Pearl."

"Bang..."

He offered the Spiritual Pearl into the air, and it slammed fiercely towards the direction the sword energy was coming from.