Rumble!
A deafening roar erupted.
The entire Myriad Sword Sect trembled.
Everyone froze in their tracks.
They stared in terror at the location where dust and smoke billowed!
They had clearly witnessed the terrifying attack just moments ago, having never seen such a fearsome display of power.
That blood-red spear, wreathed in flames, seemed capable of piercing through all things in existence!
What about their Myriad Sword Sect's Old Ancestor?
Could he withstand this attack?
Zuo Tongxin was the most anxious of them all, for he knew all too well the consequences if Yang Fengchen were truly killed by Ling Feng!
Thus, Zuo Tongxin's eyes widened, fixed on the gradually clearing silhouette.
Before anyone could discern the scene within, Ling Feng's figure landed on the ground. With a mere wave of his hand!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
A fierce wind swept through, scattering the dust.
The horrifying sight within was revealed.
It was not as devastated as imagined; the ground had merely sunk slightly.
And at the very center, Yang Fengchen's primordial spirit manifestation had long since vanished.
His body hung suspended, impaled through the chest by the blood-red spear, dangling about three meters above the ground.
At this moment, everyone gasped in horror.
Zuo Tongxin's legs gave out, and he half-knelt on the ground!
"Old Ancestor…"
Some cried out in lament.
All the powerhouses of the Myriad Sword Sect looked at Ling Feng with utter dread.
Behind Ling Feng, the terrifying primordial spirit manifestation was casually retracted. Ling Feng, now standing on the ground, seemed to possess a less imposing aura.
In fact, Ling Feng's figure appeared somewhat slender to everyone present.
Yet, it was precisely this stark contrast that sent an even greater shockwave through their hearts.
It was this man who had effortlessly slain the most powerful ancestor of their Myriad Sword Sect!
After all, their ancestor possessed the cultivation of the Tribulation Crossing stage!
In the eyes of all of them, he was a true powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the Great Dao.
Ling Feng ignored their gazes, feeling rather disappointed.
The person before him was not even worth him unleashing his true strength.
With a slight raise of his hand.
The flames on the spear ignited!
"Ah!" A pained cry was heard.
At this moment, everyone witnessed Yang Fengchen's primordial spirit struggling in the inferno.
Even his primordial spirit could not escape?
What a terrifying technique!
In mere moments, the Myriad Sword Sect's Old Ancestor's body and primordial spirit were completely incinerated.
Ling Feng calmly turned his head and surveyed the surroundings.
Instantly, all the experts of the Myriad Sword Sect knelt on the ground.
At this moment, Ling Feng needed no further words.
"Tsk tsk, Big Brother, you're too formidable. I barely had to lift a finger, and you've already dealt with this old fellow. It's too anticlimactic, hehe. When you first said you wanted to absorb the entire Myriad Sword Sect, I thought it would be a bit of a struggle! I never expected it to be this easy and enjoyable."
Lin Shuaixian hopped over to Ling Feng's side, a triumphant grin on his face.
Liu Jin and the others also hurried over. They glanced back at the kneeling figures.
At this moment, they too seemed to have awakened as if from a dream.
Especially Liu Jin, who was the last to submit to Ling Feng, but also the luckiest.
If it had been a few more days, he, Liu Jin, would have ended up like those around him. All those who had acted earlier would likely have met a grim fate.
"Greetings, Master!"
The four of them bowed to Ling Feng simultaneously.
Ling Feng did not spare them a second glance, nor did he bid them rise.
Instead, he shook his head at Lin Shuaixian beside him.
"If not for your alchemy talent, our cultivation wouldn't have advanced so quickly. Absorbing the Myriad Sword Sect in less than half a month, the progress is indeed swift."
Ling Feng said with a faint smile, his eyes full of admiration for Lin Shuaixian.
Lin Shuaixian blushed under Ling Feng's gaze.
"Hehe, Big Brother, so you're saying my contribution is quite significant?"
Ling Feng chuckled, patting Lin Shuaixian on the shoulder. "That's right, your contribution is the greatest. Therefore, the entire Myriad Sword Sect now belongs to you. From this day forward, you are the Sect Master of the Myriad Sword Sect!"
"Ah?"
Lin Shuaixian's mind went blank, and then he excitedly turned to look at Zuo Tongxin and the others.
Zuo Tongxin's face was ashen, but he dared not show any sign of resistance.
Having witnessed Ling Feng's power, everyone knew that resisting him now would be courting death.
They did not wish to die, so they could only submit.
Being subservient was already a good outcome!
Now, they were greatly worried that Ling Feng might turn around and kill them, which would be truly terrifying.
All eyes secretly shifted towards Lin Shuaixian.
They wanted to see how this new Sect Master of the Myriad Sword Sect would deal with them.
But to their utter surprise, Lin Shuaixian pointed at them, looking excitedly at Ling Feng.
"Big Brother, are you serious? These subordinates are all mine?"
Ling Feng chuckled and shook his head. "You kid, do you think I brought you here to be the big boss? They aren't subordinates, just disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect. This is just the beginning, but I believe you can cultivate the Myriad Sword Sect into a powerful sect. In the future, the entire Kunlun Immortal Mountain will bow at our feet!"
"Hehe, it's all the same, Big Brother. Don't worry, I'll handle this!"
Lin Shuaixian was clearly thrilled to have these followers, and he was quite pleased to have so many subordinates within half a month of entering the Kunlun Immortal Mountain. It would be quite impressive to boast about in the future.
Moreover, many of these followers had cultivation levels similar to his, which pleased Lin Shuaixian.
Lin Shuaixian walked towards the crowd.
No one felt any pressure from Lin Shuaixian, yet not a single person, including Zuo Tongxin, dared to meet Lin Shuaixian's gaze.
Their fate now rested entirely in Lin Shuaixian's hands!
Lin Shuaixian approached Zuo Tongxin.
"Did you hear what my Big Brother said clearly? I know you were the Sect Master of the Myriad Sword Sect before. Now that I've taken your place and made you my subordinate, you must be unhappy, right?"
Lin Shuaixian said with a stern expression and raised eyebrows.
Zuo Tongxin trembled, then instinctively glanced towards Ling Feng, clearly wanting to gauge Ling Feng's attitude.
Ling Feng, however, did not spare Zuo Tongxin a second glance. Instead, he tidied his sleeves, appearing ready to leave the scene at any moment.
Zuo Tongxin felt a slight sense of relief and quickly shook his head at Lin Shuaixian. "This junior dares not. From now on, this junior will follow your lead!"
"What 'junior' and 'senior'? Call me Big Brother, or Boss. From now on, you are all my subordinates, and the Myriad Sword Sect will no longer have a Sect Master. As for you, you will be my right-hand man. The Grand Elders and deacons will be the leaders of their respective halls!"
Lin Shuaixian declared with great arrogance, his aura soaring.
Everyone nodded repeatedly, but including Zuo Tongxin, they actually had no idea what Lin Shuaixian was talking about.
Hearing all this, Ling Feng truly shook his head in exasperation.
This Lin Shuaixian was truly too good at stirring up trouble.