Killing the Four Demons of the Northern Region

These were disguised White Lotus Sect members, no longer concealing their identities.

"Kill these imperial dogs."

"Devote yourselves to the Divine Cult."

The cultists roared and charged, crashing into the Imperial Guard.

A great battle began.

However, they fell one after another under the Imperial Guard's sharp swordsmanship.

Su Fei led the charge, his Spring Embroidered Saber drawn.

With a sharp clang.

A surge of powerful saber energy flashed.

The heads of five or six White Lotus Sect members flew off, blood gushing out.

He then beckoned with his left hand, unleashing Dragon Appears in the Field, a dragon-shaped energy blast.

Palm winds howled, shattering the chest bones of three cultists charging at him.

The Imperial Guard were well-trained and coordinated.

White Lotus Sect members fell one by one.

The entire village instantly became a charnel house, blood staining the bluestone paths, reflecting the setting sun in the twilight, making the scene even more tragic.

"A bunch of trash!"

A furious roar echoed from deep within the village. An elder with a grim expression was seen flying over the rooftops.

He thrust out his palms, sending two streams of gray palm wind directly at Commander Feng's face. Wherever they passed, the air was filled with a foul stench.

"White Lotus Annihilation Palm, it's you, White Lotus envoy."

Commander Feng's eyes narrowed. Instead of retreating, he advanced, clenching his fists. His knuckles turned white; this was his renowned Stone Splitting Hand.

"Bang!"

Fist met palm, and energy erupted, sending roof tiles scattering everywhere.

Commander Feng took half a step back, the bluestone beneath his feet cracking into a spiderweb pattern. The elder in the black robe was also jolted, his body swaying.

"Feng Changqing, your Stone Splitting Hand has improved considerably."

Commander Feng stared at the elder's face, finding him more and more familiar.

"You're Qin Wushang. Twenty-odd years ago, I even drank with you. I never expected you to disappear for over a decade, only to join the White Lotus Sect now. What a waste, considering you were once a righteous person in your youth."

"Do you think your youthful deeds mean anything?"

The elder in the black robe, Qin Wushang, sneered.

"What's righteousness from youth worth? I helped others, but when I was in trouble, no one helped me."

"Later, I understood a truth: if you don't look out for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you."

"I later joined the White Lotus Sect. As long as I do their bidding, I get cultivation resources, powerful martial arts, and pills to break through realms."

"The White Lotus Sect is my true home."

Commander Feng scoffed at his sophistry.

"Hopeless fellow. Today is your death day. Let's see who can save you today."

The two engaged again.

Commander Feng's Stone Splitting Hand was fierce and domineering, each punch carrying the force to shatter mountains and split rocks.

Qin Wushang's White Lotus Annihilation Palm was yin and sinister, withering plants wherever its palm wind reached.

They moved like startled rabbits and leaping falcons on the rooftops, palm winds and fist shadows intertwining. Occasionally, the roof of a house would be reduced to ruins. Amidst flying wood chips, the two figures, like lightning bolts, fought an inseparable battle.

Su Fei glanced at the aerial battle but did not move to assist.

He knew Commander Feng and the White Lotus envoy were evenly matched and didn't require his help.

He turned to look back into the village. Hundreds of cultists were still resisting stubbornly, fighting the Imperial Guard.

Just as Su Fei was about to charge towards the most densely populated area of cultists, he heard movement beside him.

Turning, he saw the wooden door of a civilian house violently kicked open, and four tall figures burst out.

Each exuded a considerable presence.

An Imperial Guard recognized their origins and exclaimed in surprise, "Four Demons of the Northern Region, what are you doing here?"

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The leader of the four stood with his hands behind his back, his face covered in coarse flesh, and two tiger teeth protruding from his mouth. He was the eldest, Evil Demon.

Beside him was a man carrying an executioner's saber on his back, exuding a chilling aura, his eyes as cold as ice. He was the second, Blade Demon.

The third person held a dark spear, its tip pointing diagonally to the ground, his eyes sinister like a snake. He was the third, Spear Demon.

The last person, carrying an iron club as thick as a bowl, had a ferocious grin on his face. It was the fourth brother, Club Demon.

The Imperial Guards nearby saw the brutal appearance of these individuals and knew they were not to be trifled with. They were somewhat terrified.

The eldest, Evil Demon, grinned.

"You little brats of the Imperial Guard, we brothers have joined the White Lotus Sect. Do we need to report to you?"

Club Demon licked his lips, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty intent.

"Big brother, since we've joined the White Lotus Sect, we should do our part. Let's kill more Imperial Guards. That way, we can ask Qin Wushang, that old geezer, for some rewards."

Second brother, Blade Demon, spoke with a cold voice.

"Fourth brother's words make sense. I agree. We're enemies with the Imperial Guard anyway, not friends. We're already on the Imperial Guard's wanted list."

Eldest brother, Evil Demon, stated concisely.

"Alright, since the brothers' hands are itching, let's do it."

It was clear the four had only recently joined the White Lotus Sect and were currently hoping to earn merit.

Spear Demon flicked his wrist and thrust his spear, piercing the heart of an Imperial Guard.

Blade Demon drew his saber and slashed. Where the blade light passed, three Imperial Guards screamed and retreated, severed limbs flying.

Club Demon swung his iron club in a sweeping motion. The sounds of cracking bones and screams were endless.

Evil Demon, on the other hand, plunged directly into the crowd, tearing with his claws. In the blink of an eye, four Imperial Guards met their deaths under his hands.

In just a short moment, over ten Imperial Guards lay in pools of blood, and the space around the four was cleared.

Officer Zhang, seeing this, was furious. These Imperial Guards were his sworn brothers, and now more than ten of them had been killed just like that.

How could he tolerate this?

His eyes turned red, and holding his Spring Embroidered Saber, he charged forward, unleashing all his True Qi.

He slashed at the fourth brother, Club Demon.

Club Demon sneered and, with a backhand swing, smashed his club towards the Spring Embroidered Saber.

Officer Zhang felt an immense force strike him, and the Spring Embroidered Saber in his hand almost slipped.

He retreated five steps consecutively before he could dissipate the impact.

He looked down and saw that the tiger's mouth on his hand was already bleeding. His heart trembled.

He was a martial artist at the Fifth Level of Xiantian Realm, and his strength could not be considered weak.

But facing the Four Demons of the Northern Region...

All four demons were peak Xiantian Realm Ninth Layer martial artists. Just the fourth brother, Club Demon, possessed such strength that he could kill Officer Zhang by himself.

The Four Demons were rumored to be able to fight a Grandmaster when they teamed up.

Officer Zhang was still no match for them.

Just as Club Demon wore a sinister grin and continued to advance towards Officer Zhang.

Su Fei had arrived nearby at this moment.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a surge of anger rushed to his head.

He was familiar with Officer Zhang. They often went to brothels together to listen to music, sharing a camaraderie between men.

Now that his brother Zhang was in trouble, how could he not save him?

Moreover, these four demons had killed so many Imperial Guards.

Although these Imperial Guards weren't men he had shared life and death with, they were still his comrades. How could he allow these four demons to slaughter them like this?

"You're seeking death!"

Without moving his body, he brought his right index and middle fingers together, secretly channeling his True Qi. Two streams of True Qi, condensed to their absolute limit, quietly gathered at his fingertips.

"Finger Flicking Divine Ability."

Su Fei flicked his finger, and two streams of True Qi shot through the air. Their speed surpassed the limit of the naked eye.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Two muffled sounds occurred almost simultaneously.

Club Demon, who was wearing a sinister grin, suddenly had his head explode like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer, splattering red and white everywhere.