Chapter 1925    The Walking Pole

"Dang thump..."

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone rushed towards Zhang Feng's position.

Almost at this moment, Zhang Feng fell under the siege of everyone.

Fei Yuning saw so many people attacking Zhang Feng at the same time, and the expression on her face seemed to be a little worried, not knowing what she should do.

But the next second, Zhang Feng released the breath in his body.

An extremely powerful impact rippled throughout the Huangquan Sect.

The disciples who were rushing towards Zhang Feng seemed to be swept by Zhang Feng's aura for a moment, and then flew backwards.

"this……"

After seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was stunned, because he did not expect that Zhang Feng would be so terrifying as young as he could be.

Fei Yuning, Piaomiao Sect and others were also stunned. Although they had seen Zhang Feng take action a few days ago, they were not sure about Zhang Feng's true strength.

Only then did they realize how terrifying Zhang Feng's strength was.

"Full help Mr. Zhang!"

Fei Yuning seemed to have seen hope in Zhang Feng, so he completely gave up the idea of ​​turning against him and turned his head to shout at the people of Piaomiao Sect.

"yes!"

After everyone understood Fei Yuning's meaning, they rushed directly towards the disciples of Huangquan Sect.

Zhang Feng took Qin Lan and continued walking forward.

On the other side, in the main hall of Huangquan Sect.

Tao Tianwen, the leader of the Huangquan Sect, was discussing with several elders about the sacrifices that needed to pay tribute to the Blood Moon Sect this year.

"The leader may be only one step away from breaking through to the three-star ancient martial arts master, so the number of sacrifices required this year is very large. We must collect all the sacrifices before the sacrifice ceremony begins!"

Tao Tianwen said expressionlessly.

"Sect Master, how many disciples do you need this year?"

A white-haired old man asked with a frown.

"Five thousand!"

Tao Tianwen said lightly.

After hearing this number, the elders were all stunned. The expressions on their faces were very incredible. After all, the number of sacrifices in previous years was only one thousand.

"Sect Master, there are only less than ten days left before the memorial ceremony. There are only less than two thousand warriors in our sect who are above the fifth ranks. Where can we find so many warriors in such a short time?"

The old man with white hair said excitedly.

"The number of these warriors in our sect is naturally not enough. You can focus on other sects in Gaoshan Province!"

Tao Tianwen said in a cold voice.

"Sect Master, it's okay to ask those sects to pay, but if you want someone, it's probably not that easy!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man spoke.

"They have the final say whether to give it or not. The leader can break through to the three-star ancient martial arts master immediately. As long as the leader can successfully break through this time, then the day when our Blood Moon Sect returns to China will not be far away. By then, our Huangquan Sect will be the most important hero, and the leader will definitely not treat us badly..."

Tao Tianwen said slowly.

“…”

Everyone looked a little excited after hearing this sentence.

After all, if these people can reach this level today, they all rely on the rewards of the Blood Moon Sect leader, so these people are so loyal to the leader at this time.

"Anyway, we must collect all the sacrifices before the commemoration ceremony begins. I will ask you for merits from the leader!"

Tao Tianwen continued to look at everyone.

"good!"

Several elders nodded quickly.

"Sect Master, something is wrong..."

However, at this moment, a young man rushed into the hall in panic.

After hearing this, Tao Tianwen couldn't help but turn his head to look at the young man, frowned and asked, "What's so panicked?"

"Someone broke into our Huangquan Sect and injured our disciples!"

The young man stammered and replied.

"What?"

Tao Tianwen widened his eyes immediately after hearing this.

After all, the disciples of the Huangquan Sect were all sacrifices he wanted to give to the leader of the Blood Moon Sect. Now the number is insufficient, and the disciples in his hands are not worthy of being sacrifices, so Tao Tianwen was so angry.

“How many people were injured?”

The white-haired old man asked.

"There should be almost hundreds of people... more may be now!"

The young man said carefully.

"Bastard, you dare to hurt my Huangquan Sect disciple at this time. I want to see who is impatient!"

Tao Tianwen shouted, then got up and walked out of the hall.

At the same time, in the Huangquan Sect.

Zhang Feng was like a ghost, and there were casualties everywhere he went. The disciples of Huangquan Sect seemed to be plastered by someone. Even though he knew that he was not Zhang Feng's opponent, he still rushed towards Zhang Feng frantically.

The people of Piaomiao Sect only followed Zhang Feng. At this time, they realized that even without their help, Zhang Feng could easily deal with these disciples of Huangquan Sect.

Fei Yuning has always been secretly grateful in his heart that his decision was very correct.

At this time, there were already wailing sounds in the Huangquan Sect, and countless disciples lying on the ground with their faces feeling extremely painful.

"Run!"

But even so, the disciples of the Huangquan Sect still did not choose to escape, but instead rushed towards Zhang Feng one after another.

When Zhang Feng saw another group of disciples rushing up, his expression seemed helpless on his face, and then waved his right hand lightly.

I saw countless fireballs flying out of the sky and smashing directly towards the disciples of the Huangquan Sect.

At this time, it seemed as if countless disciples of the Huangquan Sect had fallen to the ground.

After seeing this scene, Qin Lan felt a little embarrassed and said softly to Zhang Feng: "Aren't these people afraid of death?"

"It's not that they are not afraid of death, but that they have been controlled by the people of Huangquan Sect!"

Zhang Feng replied to Qin Lan lightly.

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Qin Lan's expression seemed to be even more confused. She frowned and said, "What does it mean to be controlled by someone's thoughts?"

"I don't know either..."

Zhang Feng shook his head and continued, "Although I don't know what methods the people of the Huangquan Sect used, I can feel that these people have no souls at all, they are just walking corpses..."

"Is it related to the sacrifice of the Blood Moon Sect?"

Qin Lan hesitated and asked.

"That's right, it's related to the Blood Moon Sect!"

At this moment, Fei Yuning nodded gently and continued, "I have heard that the Blood Moon Sect seems to have any way to control people's hearts, so that those disciples can willingly become sacrifices..."

"Why is this Blood Moon Sect so hateful!"

The expression on Qin Lan's face looked a little angry.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!