"You..."
At this moment, Wan Yunting was filled with grief and indignation, his bulging red eyes like two knives, glaring ferociously at Jian Shisan, Han Dongri, and Feng Xian in front of him.
The deaths of Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong had completely provoked Wan Yunting. His emotions changed drastically, and a terrifying aura and killing intent emanated from his body. He clenched his fists tightly and roared, "You all deserve to die, ah..."
Following Wan Yunting's roar, his emotions out of control, he lunged at Jian Shisan and the others with both fists. His punches sent two believers of the Tianyan Zhushen Sect blocking his path flying. One crashed violently into a nearby tree, then fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood and instantly meeting his demise.
The other suffered the same fate, causing Jian Shisan and Han Dongri to look serious. Facing Wan Yunting, who was roaring and swinging his fists, he had completely entered a berserk state. One punch was enough to send those Tianyan Zhushen Sect believers away, and he snatched a long saber. With a turn, he directly cut a believer in half at the waist with a single slash.
This caused Jian Shisan and Han Dongri to lose their composure. Looking at Wan Yunting's enraged state, he was even more powerful and terrifying than when they had seen him in Country H and Snake Island.
"Attack!"
However, Jian Shisan and the others were not easily intimidated. Moreover, there were three of them, and Jian Shisan alone possessed martial prowess comparable to Wan Yunting. With Han Dongri and Feng Xian assisting, the three drew their swords and sabers and charged at Wan Yunting...
Clang, clang, clang...
For a time, the metallic clangs of swords and sabers colliding echoed through the forest, accompanied by screams and roars. At this moment, Wan Yunting's eyes were bloodshot, and he wielded his long saber, fighting fiercely against Jian Shisan, Han Dongri, and Feng Xian. Saber light and sword shadows flew, and energy surged. Wherever he went, withered leaves on the ground were blown away, and nearby trees were split and toppled by the flying energy...
"Ah..."
The enraged Wan Yunting fiercely struck Feng Xian's raised saber with his own. The terrifying force sent him flying, skidding seven to eight meters on the ground before stopping. Feng Xian's right hand, which held the saber, trembled. He looked up at Wan Yunting, who was fighting Jian Shisan and Han Dongri, and was awed by his terrifying martial power.
"Die..."
In his furious state, Wan Yunting swung his saber again, sending Han Dongri flying. But Jian Shisan seized the opportunity, slitting Wan Yunting's back with his sword, causing a long wound to bleed. As Wan Yunting spun in mid-air, he fiercely threw his long saber at Jian Shisan...
Clang!
Jian Shisan raised his sword and deflected the flying saber, then retreated a few steps to distance himself from Wan Yunting. Han Dongri and Feng Xian ran back, and the three confronted Wan Yunting...
The sharp pain from the sword wound on his back stimulated Wan Yunting. At this moment, his bloodshot eyes glared at Jian Shisan, Han Dongri, and Feng Xian. The anger in his heart burned completely. Emotionally agitated, even though he knew he was no match for the three, Wan Yunting now only wanted to kill them to avenge Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong...
"Ah..."
Wan Yunting roared again, charging at Jian Shisan, Han Dongri, and Feng Xian alone. He kicked up a long saber from the ground and flung it at Jian Shisan, forcing him to quickly block it with his sword...
But Wan Yunting had already engaged Han Dongri and Feng Xian. With a move of "Tianshan Zhemei Shou" (Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand), he sent Han Dongri's saber flying. With his left hand, he used "Tianshan Liuyang Zhang" (Tianshan Six Yang Palm) and struck Han Dongri fiercely in the chest...
Puff...!
A mouthful of blood gushed from Han Dongri's mouth, and he was sent flying backward as if hit by a car. With a bang, he crashed into a dead tree, breaking it, and rolled several times on the ground before collapsing. Blood continued to pour from his mouth, his face instantly turned pale, and his breath became disordered and weak...
At the same time, Wan Yunting was also cut on his right chest by Feng Xian's saber and sent flying. He staggered back several steps before steadying himself. He looked up with a ferocious expression, disregarding the pain of his injuries, and roared again, charging at Jian Shisan...
"Senior Brother Han..."
Feng Xian quickly ran over to help Han Dongri up and lifted the clothes on his chest. A deep purple-red palm print was clearly imprinted on Han Dongri's chest.
Wan Yunting's palm strike had completely crippled Han Dongri, leaving him with no combat ability.
"Damn it."
Seeing this, Feng Xian cursed angrily. He ignored Han Dongri and charged back, joining Jian Shisan to deal with Wan Yunting...
For a time, the three fought intensely in the forest. The clanging of swords and sabers colliding startled the birds and beasts in the forest. Wan Yunting was completely immersed in the grief and indignation over the tragic deaths of Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong. With a ferocious expression, he now only wanted to take the lives of Jian Shisan and Feng Xian...
However, their lives were not so easily taken. With Feng Xian's cooperation, Jian Shisan used his "Thirteen Swords" to wound Wan Yunting again. He was kicked flying seven to eight meters away and landed on the grass. His throat felt a sudden surge, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood...
The three pulled away, taking a brief rest. Jian Shisan said sternly, "Wan Yunting, I advise you to surrender. Otherwise, your fate will be the same as those two women."
Wan Yunting's expression was ferocious, his bloodshot eyes glaring angrily at Jian Shisan and Feng Xian. He walked out of the grass, holding his long saber. Filled with guilt and sorrow, he gritted his teeth and roared, "Even if I die, I will take the three of you with me."
Feng Xian turned to Jian Shisan and said, "Senior Brother Jian, it seems this fellow is determined not to hand over the "Gui Men Shi San Zhen" (Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles)."
Jian Shisan's sinister gaze fixed on Wan Yunting in front of him and said coldly, "Regardless, we will capture him first and send him back to Country H for our adoptive father."
Feng Xian nodded, and Jian Shisan immediately took the initiative to charge at Wan Yunting, intending to capture him and bring him back to Country H for his adoptive father to deal with...
Facing Jian Shisan and Feng Xian's combined assault, Wan Yunting roared and met them with his saber. The three began to clash again, with saber light, sword shadows, and sword energy flying everywhere...
Wan Yunting even used "Da Dao Jian Fa" (Great Dao Sword Technique) to send Feng Xian flying. He then engaged Jian Shisan in a fierce struggle. Their skills were evenly matched, but Wan Yunting's killing intent was evident, and he was clearly gaining the upper hand against Jian Shisan...
Wan Yunting was now in a berserk mode. Emotionally out of control, he only wanted to take the lives of Jian Shisan and Feng Xian to avenge Lu Xiaodie and Zheng Rong. Driven by his emotions, he swung his saber wildly and recklessly. Each blow was heavier than the last, and every strike was aimed at Jian Shisan's head. He forced Jian Shisan to retreat step by step, his heart filled with fear. He never expected Wan Yunting's strength to be so terrifying when he went berserk...
At this moment, Feng Xian rushed in, giving Jian Shisan a chance to breathe. However, Wan Yunting suddenly roared, smashed Feng Xian's saber flying with his own, and then grabbed his right hand with his left, channeling his power to absorb his internal energy...
"Ah..."
Feng Xian let out a strange cry. His eyes widened, his expression contorted. He felt Wan Yunting's left hand like a magnet, constantly drawing his internal energy away through his right hand, filling him with terror and causing him to scream...
"Not good, Absorption Skill!"
Jian Shisan's eyes widened at the sight. He knew Wan Yunting possessed the Absorption Skill. Their revered leader had escaped precisely because his power had been absorbed by Wan Yunting back then.
Jian Shisan immediately swung his sword to stop Wan Yunting. But by the time he saved Feng Xian, he saw that Feng Xian's face was deathly pale, and seventy percent of his internal energy had already been absorbed by Wan Yunting. With a roar, Wan Yunting struck Jian Shisan with a palm...
Jian Shisan, whose expression had drastically changed, also hastily met Wan Yunting's palm strike. As a result, he and Feng Xian were sent flying backward, both landing on the ground. Jian Shisan was greatly alarmed, looking at his trembling left hand, never expecting that Wan Yunting, after absorbing Feng Xian's power, would unleash such a powerful palm strike...
With most of his power absorbed, Feng Xian collapsed on the spot. Even Jian Shisan's left hand was injured by Wan Yunting's palm strike.
But by the time he reacted, Wan Yunting had already run to where Han Dongri was sitting cross-legged, meditating and healing against a large tree trunk. Seizing the moment when Jian Shisan was not reacting, Wan Yunting grabbed Han Dongri's head with his left hand and channeled the "Ba Huang Shen Gong" (Eight Desolations Divine Art) to absorb his internal energy...
"Ah..."
Han Dongri's eyes snapped open, letting out a piercing scream, which caused Jian Shisan to widen his eyes and shout, "Damn it, stop!"
Just then, Yang Jingyi arrived with many people from various sects. It happened that the sect leader of Wudang, Zhong Yulong, Zhang Xuanliang of Longhu Mountain, Shi Yizhen of Huashan Sect, Liu Bing of Qingcheng Sect, Abbot Renxin of Shaolin Sect, Lu Chenzi of Kongtong Sect, Zhang Boyun of Diancang Sect, and Yan Changjian of Shenjian Sect, along with many others from major sects, witnessed the shocking scene of Wan Yunting using the "Ba Huang Shen Gong" to absorb Han Dongri's internal energy...
"This... this is the Ba Huang Shen Gong?"
For a time, people from all the major sects widened their eyes. Everyone present was shocked to see Wan Yunting using the Absorption Skill.
Because the Absorption Skill had always been considered an evil art by those in the righteous path, and the逍遥派 (Xiaoyao Sect) was renowned for the Ba Huang Shen Gong, Zhong Yulong, Zhang Xuanliang, Abbot Renxin, and others immediately recognized that Wan Yunting was using the Xiaoyao Sect's Ba Huang Shen Gong.
Jian Shisan, who was just charging at Wan Yunting with his sword, stopped when he saw the people from the major sects. He watched as Han Dongri was completely drained of his internal energy by Wan Yunting and fainted. Jian Shisan was furious, but he knew that with the people from the major sects present, he could not possibly deal with Wan Yunting.
"Wan Yunting, you wait for me. One day, I will make you pay."
Jian Shisan uttered a fierce threat, then, disregarding Feng Xian and Han Dongri, turned and plunged into the forest.
Wan Yunting had completely drained Han Dongri of his internal energy. With a ferocious expression, he completely ignored the approaching crowd from the major sects and, holding his saber, was about to chase after Jian Shisan, intending to take his life...
"Brother Yun Ting..."
At this moment, Gu Luotang, Qi Miaomiao, and Duan Yingying ran out, calling out fearfully to Wan Yunting. He trembled all over and froze in place. Then, his vision darkened, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious...
"Brother Yun Ting..."
Gu Luotang and Qi Miaomiao screamed in fright and rushed over...