103: Chapter 103 The mere Shen family, do they even deserve it?

In the Southern Region, within a deep mountain valley.

As dusk settled in from all sides, the mist in the forest gradually thickened.

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang was leading the remaining Disciples of the Tiangang Sect, hurrying along the mountain path.

The group of over a dozen people all had grim expressions, the atmosphere heavy to the extreme.

Walking at the very front, Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang's face was ashen, his eyes filled with suppressed fury.

This trip to Guangnan City was simply the most humiliating experience in his hundreds of years of cultivation!

Ten Disciples, and not a single one came out!

Wiped out entirely!

And as the leading Elder, not only had he failed to seek justice for his Disciples, but he had also been slapped away by some old fellow who appeared out of nowhere, losing all face in public!

What was even more hateful was that Great Elder Yun Zhongzi from Yinxian Village actually spoke up for outsiders and expelled him from Guangnan City!

"Blood Rain Pavilion... that old fellow... and the Shen Family..."

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang gnashed his teeth, his eyes filled with venomous malice.

He would remember this debt!

Once he returned to the Sect, he would definitely report to the Grand Elder and request the Sect's experts to take action, uprooting the Blood Rain Pavilion and tearing that old fellow into ten thousand pieces!

As for the Shen Family of Guangnan City...

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

A small Family in the Dharma Image Realm—did they really think they were worthy of challenging his Tiangang Sect?

When he returned, he could find any random excuse to make the Shen Family vanish from the Southern Region!

"Elder, it's getting late. Should we take a rest?"

A Void Tempering Realm Elder from behind stepped forward and asked cautiously.

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang looked up at the sky, then at the dark, dense forest ahead. After a moment of deliberation, he nodded.

"We will set up camp here for the night."

He paused, his voice low: "This place is already some distance from the Tiannan Mountains, so those blind Yao Beasts won't dare approach. Tell everyone to hurry and recover their spiritual energy. Before we return to the Sect, no one is allowed to let their guard down."

"Yes!"

The Void Tempering Realm Elder responded and turned to make arrangements.

Soon, the group found a relatively flat clearing in the valley and sat down in a circle.

Some took out Medicinal Pills to consume and recover spiritual energy, some closed their eyes to rest, and others spoke in low voices, but everyone's expression was unsightly.

The Tiangang Sect had suffered heavy losses on this trip to Guangnan City.

Ten Dharma Image Realm Disciples, plus an Outer Sect Elder, had all perished in the Secret Realm.

Their Tiangang Sect hadn't suffered such a loss in many years!

They could not swallow this grievance!

At that moment!

"Swoosh—!"

A sharp sound of something breaking through the air came from the dense forest!

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang snapped his eyes open, his pupils shrinking!

"Watch out!"

Before his words could land, a sharp sword light had already shot out from the forest, heading straight for the face of the Void Tempering Realm Elder beside him!

The sword light was as fast as lightning and extremely ruthless. Everywhere it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound!

The Void Tempering Realm Elder was shocked and tried his best to dodge, but it was too late!

"Puchi—!"

The sword light pierced through his shoulder, bringing with it a spray of blood mist!

"Ah—!"

The Void Tempering Realm Elder screamed as he was sent flying, crashing heavily into an ancient tree. The trunk snapped upon impact, and he slumped in the debris, his face pale and blood gushing out.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"On guard! Everyone on guard!"

The Tiangang Sect Disciples scrambled up, drawing their Magical Artifacts as the spiritual energy in their bodies surged wildly, scanning the surroundings alertly.

However—

The dense forest was quiet. Aside from the rustling of leaves in the wind, there was nothing.

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang's face was ashen as his Divine Thought spread out like a tide, covering a radius of a thousand feet.

But he found nothing.

No presence, no spiritual energy fluctuations, he couldn't even capture any Killing Intent.

It was as if that sword strike had appeared out of thin air from the void.

"Playing tricks!"

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang snorted coldly as the spiritual energy in his body erupted, releasing his Primal Chaos Realm second-layer aura without reservation.

"Who is it? Get out here!"

Before the words even finished—

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Three sounds of breaking air exploded simultaneously!

Three sharp sword lights shot out from three different directions, pointing at three Tiangang Sect Disciples respectively!

"Watch out!"

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang's expression changed drastically. He lunged forward and struck out with a palm, trying to intercept one of the sword lights.

But it was already too late.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

Three blood blossoms bloomed at the same time!

Before the three Tiangang Sect Disciples could even scream, they were pierced through the chest by the sword lights and fell straight down, their life force extinguished.

Instant kills!

Three Dharma Image Realm Disciples had died just like that, without even having time to react!

"Damn it!"

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang's eyes were bloodshot, his entire body radiating a sky-piercing Killing Intent.

He whipped his head around, his gaze like a knife, shooting into the depths of the forest.

This time, he caught it.

In the dense forest, two figures were moving quietly at extreme speed, their forms flickering and uncertain like ghosts.

Black robes, masks.

Blood Rain Pavilion!

Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang's pupils shrank as the fury in his heart instantly exploded!

"It's you again!"

He roared hoarsely, his voice filled with Killing Intent suppressed to the limit.

"I haven't gone to settle the score with you yet, and you've actually delivered yourselves to my door!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, his body moving like lightning as he charged toward those two figures!

The terrifying aura of the Primal Chaos Realm second layer erupted. Fist winds howled and palm strikes were like knives; everywhere he passed, trees snapped, the ground cracked, and debris flew!

The two figures seemed not to have expected Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang to suddenly erupt. Their movements stalled slightly, and then they turned and fled, running frantically into the depths of the forest.

"Run? Do you think you can escape?!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Senior Brother Sun Zhengyang's eyes as his speed surged again, sticking close to the two figures.

Behind him, the few remaining Tiangang Sect Disciples looked at each other. Some wanted to follow, but they were stopped by the injured Void Tempering Realm Elder.

"Don't chase! Going there is just seeking death!"

He clutched the wound on his shoulder, his face pale and his voice trembling.

"Elder Sun is a powerful expert of the Primal Chaos Realm second layer; those two from the Blood Rain Pavilion can't possibly be his match! We wait here and don't cause trouble for Elder Sun!"

The crowd nodded and retreated to the clearing, scanning the surroundings alertly.

However—

None of them noticed that behind them, in the shadow of an ancient tree, a figure was slowly emerging.

Black robe, mask.

Another person from the Blood Rain Pavilion!

Shen Yuanshan leaned lazily against the tree trunk with his arms crossed, a playful curve slightly hooking the corner of his mouth under the mask.

He looked at the few Tiangang Sect Disciples, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Just a few small fry, is it really worth Old Six putting in so much effort?"

He shook his head and stepped out from the shadows.

"Who?!"

The Void Tempering Realm Elder whipped around, his expression changing drastically.

But it was already too late.

Shen Yuanshan took a step forward, appearing before him like a ghost, and struck his chest with a palm!

"Bang!"

The palm wind howled and spiritual energy surged. The Void Tempering Realm Elder was sent flying like a broken kite, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air before crashing heavily to the ground. His chest had collapsed significantly, and his life force was gone.

An instant kill!

The remaining Tiangang Sect Disciples turned deathly pale, their entire bodies shaking.

"Run! Run quickly!"

Someone shouted, and the crowd scattered, fleeing frantically in different directions.

Shen Yuanshan didn't even spare them a glance.

He simply raised his hand, spread his five fingers, and gently clenched his fist.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Four blood blossoms exploded simultaneously!

The four Tiangang Sect Disciples didn't even have time to scream before they exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no remains!

The entire process took only a few breaths of time.

Shen Yuanshan stood with his hands down, brushed the dust off his palms, and turned his head toward the depths of the forest.

"Old Six's side should be about done as well, right?"

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