Leader!

Chen Feng charged in.

The bandits he encountered rushed at him with vicious, murderous looks, but the moment they approached, Chen Feng blasted them to death with a single palm strike.

Chen Feng charged forward, directly sending countless bandits flying.

His true qi erupted, and no one could stop him.

Ah!

Large numbers of bandits were sent sprawling.

Tian Chong stared wide-eyed. So strong!

No wonder this youth had slain so many bandits. He had actually charged in so easily.

Even the other disciples of Heavenly Saint Academy cried out in alarm.

After all, someone as fierce as Chen Feng was rarely seen. More importantly, he did not seem to be a disciple of their academy, did he?

Dressed in Daoist robes, they did not know who he was. But at this moment, he was killing bandits, meaning he was on their side. They did not care about anything else.

Chen Feng leaped over the city wall and entered. He immediately saw rows upon rows of buildings rising and falling in the distance, each level connected to the next. Inside, the city walls formed ring after ring, with several layers in all, while broad streets crisscrossed in every direction.

Bandits gathered in many places along the streets, their forces lined up in formation. A thick stench of blood spread everywhere.

The ground was covered in bloodstains. In some corners, he could still see the dried corpses of struggling men and women. Their blood had been drained by these bandits, and their faces were twisted in pain.

The sight was utterly miserable. Deep within the city, it was more like a ghost town.

It was said that this place had once held more than a million people. Now, only bandits, corpses, and ruined buildings remained.

Chen Feng darted about within the