The roar of Li Feng carried a commanding tone. The other sects were surely furious inside at the Hall Master's order. After all, saving people was not even necessary—it could even be called an act of charity. Besides, Bi Xie had already been beaten to death earlier. Who would dare stick their neck out?
However, some Nascent Soul Realm immortals from Wufeng City still didn't dare disobey. There were three or four powerful figures in this Windmist Hall, probably with mid-Nascent Soul Realm strength. But I had long since singled out those dressed similarly to Li Feng, so before one of them could even make a move after rushing out, I struck his Nascent Soul with a Deconstruction Art!
The next moment, his scream seemed to split the night sky. In an instant, that Wufeng City immortal's Nascent Soul fled his body, while his physical form began swelling and compressing violently. Everyone was so terrified they stared wide-eyed, not daring to make another move.
"Elder Xu Teng! Stabilize yourself!" one of them shouted despite himself. But unlike my earlier feint against Li Feng, when I had been preparing to finish him with my sword, this strike had been delivered with my full strength. Moreover, the victim was no middle-ranking elder like Bi Xie. After his swelling had been suppressed several times, there was only a deafening bang. Like a water-filled balloon dropped onto the ground, he exploded, splattering fresh blood everywhere!
There was no need for screams or roars. Hearing that sound was like taking a fist to the heart. It was horrifying enough that no one dared rush out to throw their lives away afterward.
Li Feng was utterly dumbfounded by the sight. But with me pursuing him, he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy. That