39: Fighting the Cultists

It took the crew, Guo Feng and Meng Yao's team, less than five minutes to break into the center of the mountain village.

Silently.

Swiftly.

Especially Guo Feng, combining teleportation with drone night vision modeling, he basically took down one person with each strike.

After the sentries were dealt with, the crew split into five routes, advancing along five alleys.

Upon seeing anyone, they directly used a hand chop to knock them out.

Neither ordinary villagers nor common Heavenly God Cult cultists were a match for third-level or fourth-level cultivators.

What's more, there were also Guo Feng, Meng Yao, and another tenth-level vice-captain, Wang Hai.

"Their core figures should be in this large compound," Meng Yao and her dozen or so crew members gathered outside a large compound located at the base of the mountain in the village.

Her eyes were sharp, "Guo Feng and I will assault, four people will assist us and act according to the situation, the rest of you, guard the corners of the compound, no one is allowed to escape, resistors can be killed!"

"Yes!" the crew responded in low voices.

Then, Meng Yao selected four warriors to advance with them.

She looked at Guo Feng again, "Take out your battle blade, be bold yet careful!"

"Understood," Guo Feng nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the Second-level Alloy Battle Blade was already in his grasp.

He saw a dozen red human silhouettes through the wall.

There were four in the courtyard.

Eight on the first floor of the house, and two on the second floor.

He then said, "I'll handle the ones on the left."

"Good," Meng Yao nodded, then raised her hand, "Three, two, one, move!"

Whoosh—

Before Meng Yao finished speaking, Guo Feng had already teleported into the compound.

"Who?!" His appearance immediately drew the attention of the others in the compound.

These people were all cultivators or awakened.

"Not good!" And just as Guo Feng appeared, the person in front of him, who had his back turned, seemed to suddenly sense danger.

A cry of alarm!

His body immediately turned to stone, and at the same time, he lunged forward.

Almost simultaneously, the person closest to him also grabbed a battle blade and, like a meteor, slashed fiercely towards him.

"Too slow!" Guo Feng sneered.

These people were only second or third level in strength.

Hundreds or thousands of pounds of power.

And they couldn't even fully utilize it.

As he spoke, a flash of blade light, and the bone-white blade energy directly split the petrified awakened into two.

A scream pierced the night sky.

Moreover, Guo Feng's eyes sharpened, he turned and spun, slashing again at the battle blade that was coming towards him.

Clang—

A Second-level Alloy Battle Blade, whether in sharpness or quality, was incomparable to the ordinary refined steel blades in the hands of these cultists.

In a flash of lightning.

A spark flew.

The opponent's battle blade was cut off like tofu.

The blade energy flashed along with the momentum.

That person also followed in his companion's footsteps.

Decapitated!

He didn't even have time to scream.

Guo Feng's blade was too fast!

Almost simultaneously, Meng Yao, wielding an alloy long staff, instantly struck twice, blowing apart the chests of the other two cultists.

"Holy cow!" Guo Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

How violent!

When he had fought Meng Yao before, she had clearly held back.

After all, she was a twenty-sixth level fierce woman with a base strength of over two hundred thousand pounds!

"Who dares to act so presumptuously on the Heavenly God Cult's territory!"

"You're courting death!"

"Kill!" Just then, angry roars came from inside the house.

The next moment, the house's main door exploded into fragments.

Eight figures rushed out from inside.

Leading them was a gloomy-looking old man.

The others were all filled with rage.

"When did you cultists have territory?" Meng Yao sneered, "I am Meng Yao of the Lingneng Army, Special Affairs Department, ordered to wipe out your Heavenly God Cult!"

She pointed her long staff, "Either surrender and put on Lingneng handcuffs, or be killed without mercy!"

"So it's the hawk dogs!"

"Do you really think you can wipe out our divine cult with just you?"

"Kill!" Hearing Meng Yao's words, the opponents let out hysterical roars, exploding with power and lunging at Meng Yao, Guo Feng, and the others.

The three strongest fifth-level powerhouses lunged at Meng Yao.

Two fourth-level powerhouses charged at Guo Feng.

Another sixth-level powerhouse lunged at the four warriors behind them.

The remaining two had flames appearing on their bodies, clearly elemental awakened.

They planned to attack from a distance!

In an instant, the fierce battle erupted!

"Kid, I recognize you, you've killed many of our divine cult members and ruined our divine cult's great plans, die!"

"Even if we die today, we'll drag him down with us!" The two, though not awakened, possessed immense power and aura.

Each wielding a battle blade, they fiercely slashed at Guo Feng.

The blades were sharp!

The energy howled!

"Kill me? Do you even deserve to?" Guo Feng felt the hysterical madness of the two, both of whom were cultivators close to the fifth level.

They were stronger, not weaker, than the one Guo Feng defeated at the hospital earlier.

Clearly, they were powerhouses stuck at the fifth-level bottleneck.

Moreover, they both used battle blades.

The murderous aura that rushed at him made Guo Feng feel a bit nervous.

After all, he didn't have many real combat opportunities.

But, it was only a slight tension.

Facing the storm-like slashes, Guo Feng stepped and dodged, using the movement technique taught in his combat class.

He instinctively performed it.

The opponent's blades constantly swept past him.

His spirit actually felt a kind of excitement, and adrenaline instantly surged.

"So that's how it is!" Guo Feng seemed to have a new understanding of movement techniques.

However, just then, he heard the angry roars of the four warriors beside him.

He knew now was not the time to practice movement techniques.

A sixth-level powerhouse fighting four third-level warriors would probably take only a few minutes.

"Kill!" Thinking of this, Guo Feng's spirit invigorated, he backhanded a slash, arriving after but striking first, directly breaking one of the men's battle blades.

His blade energy grazed the man's lower jaw.

The man's face was filled with extreme terror.

But the other person had a look of wild joy: "Kid, die!"

It turned out that he had found an opportunity and suddenly slashed at Guo Feng's head; this slash was fast, ruthless, and perfectly timed.

Even if Guo Feng dodged with his movement technique, he would be severely injured.

"Heh!" But, he was facing Guo Feng!

Guo Feng smiled.

With a teleport, he vanished from the man's sight.

A missed slash!

"Ah? What's going on?" He was stunned.

"Careful!" However, his companion shrieked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Young man, in your next life, don't be a cultist!" A demonic voice seemed to echo in the man's ear.

His heart tightened.

"No—"

He suddenly wanted to slash back.

But, the next moment, he was already cut into two!

"Ah—" And his companion, at this moment, also let out a cry of alarm.

Because, Guo Feng's battle blade did not stop, but continued, like a streak of light, the second strike already landed on this person.

Flowing like water!

And, full of explosive power!

That person was also cut in half at the waist!

In an instant, Guo Feng killed two of the opponent's fourth-level powerhouses.

"Die!" And at this moment, the remaining two elemental awakened cultists had finished their preparations.

Densely packed, dozens of scorching fireballs roared towards Guo Feng!