Demonic Sect Attack

"Who dares to act so presumptuously in my Three Talents Manor!" From the center of Three Talents Manor, a voice also rang out, none other than Manor Lord Zhan of Three Talents Manor.

He flew into the air, half his body covered in ice, the other half in fire. Raising a hand, he struck a palm towards the person who had just said "leave no chickens or dogs behind"! The palm force transformed into an ice dragon and a fire dragon, the two dragons intertwining and biting towards that person!

This was his signature technique, the Ice and Fire Dual Reflection!

"Holy crap..." Shi Feizhe saw the several black-clothed figures descending from the sky, as well as Manor Lord Zhan flying into the air, and a string of curses slipped out.

As the saying goes, sitting at home, disaster strikes from the heavens.

He had only just enjoyed a few peaceful days, and now someone wanted to destroy Three Talents Manor.

Can't you guys wait a few more years!

That black-clothed figure was enveloped in black energy, flying down from who knows how high in the sky, holding a long staff that resembled a ram's skull. He killed anyone he saw!

One of the black-clothed figures was not far from Shi Feizhe. Upon seeing Shi Feizhe, he leaped forward, holding the ram's head staff in both hands and hammering it towards Shi Feizhe.

Shi Feizhe saw clearly that the ram's head staff was not a ram's head at all, but a ram's head shape forged from black iron! The ram horns on the ram's head were curved and shiny. Combined with the black iron rod below the ram's head, it probably weighed over a hundred catties?

Fortunately, Shi Feizhe had been practicing martial arts diligently these past few days. He couldn't care less about anything else and dodged the blow with a donkey roll. But the black-clothed figure had anticipated this. The ram's head staff in mid-air swept horizontally, and the ram horns on the staff were about to pierce Shi Feizhe, disemboweling him.

Just then, a golden light flew out from the accounting room, hitting the black-clothed figure's ram's head staff with a "clang" and deflecting it.

"Ram Horn Sacrum, you are from the North Sea Demonic Sect!" The thin-faced Mr. Wang walked out from the accounting room. With a wave of his hand, he received the golden light, which turned out to be a palm-sized golden ring. Along with him came Zhang Lianglong and Wang Chengfeng, both holding long sabers.

Shi Feizhe scrambled to the side. The Jianghu was too dangerous; he almost died again.

The black-clothed figure did not speak, holding the Ram Horn Sacrum and killing towards Mr. Wang.

"You three haven't even cultivated your True Qi yet, hide to the side!" After giving the order, Mr. Wang waved both hands, and a golden light and a silver light flew out, transforming into two bright arcs that struck the black-clothed figure from two directions.

"Whoosh~" The black-clothed figure swung the Ram Horn Sacrum, emitting a sound like a ghost crying, easily blocking the golden and silver lights. Then, the Ram Horn Sacrum, carrying a dark glow, struck towards Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang knew that the North Sea Demonic Sect's Ram Horn Sacrum weighed several hundred catties, and with the user's True Qi amplification, it could split mountains and crack stones. How could he block such brute force? He dodged the blow with a nimble movement.

Although he dodged it, the accounting room behind him was struck by this hammer blow, collapsing half the room.

At this moment, he couldn't care about external possessions. He let out a long roar, and then the golden and silver lights flew out again, colliding in mid-air and changing direction. The entire courtyard was filled with golden and silver light, making it impossible for the black-clothed figure to resist.

Finally, the golden light struck the black-clothed figure's chest at an incredible angle, and the silver light struck his back, both hitting the heart area.

However, the black energy around the black-clothed figure merely flickered, and he was completely unharmed.

"Damn it! Profound Wind Imperishable Body!" Mr. Wang saw that his killing move had been blocked without any harm to the opponent. He cursed angrily, waved his hand, and the golden and silver lights returned to his hands. He turned and ran!

His attack could shatter even a large bluestone. Now, striking this fellow left him completely unharmed. When else should he run?

I hate those brute force practitioners the most, they have no technical skill at all!

Shi Feizhe and the other two hadn't run far when they saw Mr. Wang, with just a few light steps, actually run ahead of them!

"Sir! Wait for us!" Zhang Lianglong shouted.

"Split up and run, there's still a chance of survival!" Mr. Wang said without looking back.

Zhang Lianglong looked back and saw the black-clothed figure carrying the Ram Horn Sacrum, chasing after them like a wild bull.

"Split up and run!" He was scared out of his wits and ran towards a turn.

Wang Chengfeng and Shi Feizhe also listened to the advice and quickly ran in two different directions. In this situation, whether they could survive depended on their own luck!

The black-clothed figure saw them split up and run, sneered, and just randomly chose one person to chase.

Three Talents Manor had already been sealed off by them. These people were just turtles in a jar!

Within Three Talents Manor, after Hua Xiaomei dealt with a black-clothed figure in a few moves, he frowned and looked at the battle in the sky.

Hua Xiaomei naturally recognized the attacker; it was Mei Ren, one of the Mei Family Five Brothers from the North Sea Demonic Sect. It was rumored that he only had Circulatory Heaven cultivation and had not yet reached the True Person Realm.

But looking at his every move, it was all black storm True Qi, infinitely powerful, making Manor Lord Zhan, who also had Circulatory Heaven cultivation, suffer greatly.

Could it be that this person has already touched the edge of the True Person Realm?

"Manor Lord Zhan, I'll help you!" Hua Xiaomei closed his fan. Under the infusion of his True Qi, the fan emitted a faint light, like a sharp sword, and also like a sharp-edged mace!

He cultivated the Eastern Mountain God Prison Law Codex, one of the ancestral cultivation methods of the Hua family in the Central Plains Demonic Sect. Emperor Dongyue is in charge of the life and death of all living beings in the world!

He swung a mace towards Mei Ren in the sky. This mace strike was magnificent, with black and white rotating, as if Emperor Dongyue was judging life and death, impossible to dodge, striking Mei Ren directly and grandly.

"Ha! The Hua family brat only knows how to sneak attack!" Facing this mace strike, Mei Ren laughed loudly, then kicked Zhan Yunfan away with one foot, and with a punch carrying infinite storm True Qi, he dispersed the magnificent mace strike.

Their North Sea Demonic Sect was forced to flee to the North Sea hundreds of years ago after the Ju King died and internal strife occurred within the Demonic Sect. However, in the North Sea, they turned misfortune into fortune. After witnessing the endless cold winds of the North Sea, their cultivation method, the Windswept World Art, was pushed to a higher realm.

Now, their generation has grown up and is gradually becoming powerful. They are precisely aiming to re-enter the Central Plains Demonic Sect, unify the Demonic Sect once again, and fulfill their ancestors' dying wish of becoming the Ju King!

Three Talents Manor was the entry point they chose!

"Wind!" Mei Ren shouted loudly. His True Qi circulated, stirring the strong winds and black clouds in the sky, slowly forming a thick tornado around him.

"Die!"

The tornado swept towards Zhan Yunfan and Hua Xiaomei, while Mei Ren, using the wind's momentum within the tornado, kicked fiercely towards Hua Xiaomei.

This kick carried black storm True Qi, as fast as lightning, determined to kick Hua Xiaomei to death!

As for shouting out moves during a battle, who had the time for that!

The huge black tornado stirred up winds exceeding level ten in Three Talents Manor, even blowing the tiles off the roofs with a whooshing sound. Let alone ordinary people, even strong men at the Qi and Blood stage couldn't stand steadily!

And those black-clothed figures moved as if on flat ground within the strong winds, continuously harvesting the lives of the people of Three Talents Manor.

Shi Feizhe looked at the distant tornado, walking with difficulty in the strong wind. He had to escape Three Talents Manor to have a chance at survival.

But with such a strong wind, how the hell was he supposed to run?!

Going against the wind was a path to survival, but he would be caught by the black-clothed figures! As for going with the wind, that was even worse, he would die faster!

Seeing the black-clothed figure not far away, slowly approaching while dragging the Ram Horn Sacrum, Shi Feizhe's heart was filled with panic!

What to do! What to do!

He was going to die!

The Jianghu was too dangerous!