Chapter 295: The Overbearing Senior Brother

Standing on the back of the Kunpeng, which was a thousand li wide, felt like standing on a vast expanse of land, stretching endlessly without a visible end.

Xin Feng, a gifted disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect, was naturally well-informed, but even he was utterly stunned by the sight before him.

The ancient ferocious beast Kunpeng—one had only heard its name but never seen its true form. Now, the genuine Kunpeng body appeared before them; how could it not shock people?

Looking at the Kunpeng's immense size, Xin Feng couldn't help but wonder what a dire world humans must have lived in during ancient times.

“Brother Lin, your left arm…” Xin Feng asked with concern. He hadn't expected Brother Lin to sacrifice his left arm; this was beyond his imagination.

Lin Fan waved his hand, his eyes flashing with determination, and his voice boomed across the entire Nine Heavens Sect: “The Sacred Sect is facing a crisis now; this sacrifice is nothing. Brother Feng, hold tight—when the Kunpeng spreads its wings, it’s much faster than a void leap.”

Seeing Brother Lin like this, Xin Feng was filled with admiration. At the same time, he felt that being able to call Brother Lin a brother was a tremendous privilege. To know such a brother was a blessing earned over several lifetimes.

“Big bird, let’s go. Destination: the Sacred Sect.” Lin Fan stood on the Kunpeng’s back, waved his hand grandly, and pointed into the distance.

“Boom…”

In an instant, the Kunpeng’s wings, which seemed to touch the sky, flapped gently, and it transformed into a streak of light, disappearing at the horizon.

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect, now with solemn expressions, looked at the end of the sky and felt a surge of respect.

They had just heard what Senior Brother Lin said.

To return to the sect quickly, he had even sacrificed his left arm.

Looking at the trace of blood on the ground, the Nine Heavens Sect disciples felt they were no match for him. Senior Brother Lin was truly Senior Brother Lin; only such a Senior Brother Lin could earn others' respect.

The Sacred Sect.

Now it was in dire straits.

Han, the Sect Master of the Nine Heavens Sect, was no longer the same as before, but the people of the Sacred Sect did not know this.

This time, when Sect Master Han arrived at the Sacred Sect, Sect Master Yan of the Sacred Sect naturally welcomed him in person.

The Nine Heavens Sect and the Sacred Sect had been allies for a long time. In the eyes of the Sacred Sect, this was a major event, a very important diplomatic affair.

Even though Sect Master Yan’s strength was immense, he still failed to notice the change in Sect Master Han.

Supreme Elder Wuyan had been searching for Liang Yichu’s figure, but what puzzled him was that among the many visitors, although he recognized some Supreme Elders, most were unfamiliar, and the aura of these people seemed off.

However, seeing Sect Master Han chatting so cheerfully with their own sect master, Supreme Elder Wuyan didn’t think anything bad.

But during the banquet, Sect Master Han showed his fangs and struck Yan Hongyu with lightning speed, injuring him.

A strike at the Great Heavenly Perfection level was not something an ordinary person could withstand. Even Yan Hongyu, with his profound cultivation, was sent vomiting blood by this palm strike, his cultivation plummeting to only sixty percent.

For Sect Master Han, this was enough. With the strongest combat power crippled, the Sacred Sect was nothing more than a fish on his chopping block.

…

“Sect Master Han, why are you doing this?” At this moment, the high-end combatants of the Sacred Sect gathered outside the main hall. Yan Hongyu, seriously injured, looked utterly confused.

He didn’t know why Sect Master Han would do this.

“The Sacred Sect must be destroyed.” Now, Sect Master Han exuded a terrifying aura that chilled everyone to the bone.

“Sect Master, this person is probably no longer the Han Yongyi of old.” Supreme Elder Wuyan looked at the scene before him, his heart filled with grief and indignation.

They had invited a wolf into their home, bringing this pack of wolves into the Sacred Sect.

…

Nameless Peak.

“Senior Brother, it’s bad! Our sect is under attack.” At Nameless Peak, Tianyu came running in from outside, a trace of blood on his clothes.

“Ha…” Zhang Ergou, now officially the senior brother of Nameless Peak, was completely dumbfounded upon hearing the news, his face full of disbelief.

“What about the sect master and the elders?” Zhang Ergou asked urgently.

Gong Bingye, who had been playing with Zhiqiao, also stopped what she was doing, sensing something major had happened.

“The sect master is severely injured, the supreme elders are pinned down. Now those Nine Heavens Sect bastards are slaughtering freely on every peak. Senior Brother, what should we do?” Tianyu asked anxiously.

“Junior brothers, don’t panic.” At this moment, Zhang Ergou’s expression hardened. He lowered his head in thought, then a sharp glint burst from his beady eyes. “You take Junior Sister Zhiqiao and hide in the secret chamber. No matter what happens, don’t come out. Understand?”

Gong Bingye now understood that something serious had happened and quickly nodded. Zhiqiao hugged the Snow King Lion, seemingly unaware of what was going on.

“Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, you two should hide too. This war is not something you can handle.” At this moment, Mie Qiongqi, who had been silent, spoke up.

In the past few months, Mie Qiongqi’s cultivation had improved greatly. He had successfully touched the edge of the Great Heavenly realm, becoming a Small Heavenly Perfection realm expert.

The Indestructible technique had brought Mie Qiongqi immense benefits.

“No. I am the senior brother of the Sacred Demon Sect on Nameless Peak. Now that the sect is in trouble, as the senior brother, I absolutely cannot flee without a fight.” Zhang Ergou said righteously.

“But Senior Brother, your legs are shaking.” Mie Qiongqi rolled his eyes.

“Bullshit! I’m the senior brother, and I have the final say.” Zhang Ergou was subconsciously afraid, but at this moment, he stood up like a real man.

Zhang Ergou’s talent wasn’t great, but under Lin Fan’s guidance, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. He was now at the early Divine Entry stage, having long crossed the threshold of the Xiantian realm.

Feng Bujue’s talent was much better than Zhang Ergou’s. With Lin Fan’s guidance and a heavy dose of pills, his cultivation had reached the Divine Entry Perfection realm.

As for Tianyu, he was also doing well. Although his cultivation wasn’t as monstrous as Mie Qiongqi’s, he was at the mid Small Heavenly realm.

“Miss Gong, our little junior sister is in your care. Please make sure to look after her.” Zhang Ergou said seriously.

“Mm, I understand. I can’t help you, but I can take care of Zhiqiao.” Gong Bingye nodded.

“Little junior sister, listen to Sister Gong. Don’t be afraid. Your senior brothers will come back for you.” Zhang Ergou crouched down and patted the little junior sister’s head.

“Mm, Zhiqiao will be good.” Cai Zhiqiao nodded, then patted the bag hanging at her waist. “Zhiqiao has lollipops, so I won’t be scared.”

At this moment, Zhang Ergou exuded an overbearing aura. Looking at his junior brothers, he said, “Junior brothers, the sect is in crisis. It’s time to show the might of our Sacred Demon Sect. Now, we form a rescue team and go to the other peaks to rescue our fellow disciples. Let’s move out.”

Zhang Ergou waved his hand grandly. Mie Qiongqi, Feng Bujue, and Tianyu—the four of them set off like warriors heading to their deaths, descending the mountain where the sect was engulfed in flames.