100: Ending

It turned out that after Nangong Wan learned that Lin Feng was among the Cultivators from the Seven Sects heading to Yan Family Fortress, she went to request her Senior Sister, who was in the Nascent Soul Stage, to accompany her to the Seven Sects' border for support.

She believed that Lin Feng would not be trapped by the Demonic Path Formation. Therefore, she directly rushed to the vicinity of the Seven Sects' territory border, and arrived just in time to meet Lin Feng and the other person.

Nangong Wan quickly walked up to Lin Feng, her eyes, usually as clear and cold as autumn water, were now filled with anxiety.

Nangong Wan extended her jade hand and, without a word, grabbed Lin Feng's wrist. A pure surge of Magic Power entered his body, meticulously checking him.

"Are you hurt? Did that Devil Head do anything to you?"

In her voice, there was a tremor she herself hadn't noticed.

Lin Feng's heart warmed. He gently held her hand back and shook his head.

"I'm fine, Wan'er, don't worry."

Not far away, the middle-aged woman from the Yanyue Sect, holding a white Flying Sword, took in this scene.

Her cold gaze swept over Lin Feng, and a flicker of understanding crossed her brows.

It turned out that her Senior Sister, who had always been so haughty, had been unwilling to meet Wei Lichen of the Huayi Sect because of this person.

Nangong Wan only then noticed the subtle atmosphere, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she released her hand.

Her gaze then fell upon Dong Xuan'er, who was beside Lin Feng, and she realized that she actually knew her.

"So Junior Niece Dong is here too."

Dong Xuan'er had just watched Nangong Wan and Lin Feng's intimate actions, and her heart felt an indescribable awkwardness and discomfort.

Nangong Wan was a close friend of her Master and biological mother, Hong Fu, so she naturally knew her.

She quickly composed herself and respectfully bowed: "Xuan'er greets Junior Martial Uncle Nangong."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pleaded anxiously.

"Junior Martial Uncle Nangong! My Master... my Master was captured by that Demonic Path fiend! Please, save my Master!"

Nangong Wan frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Yan Family Fortress was now Demonic Path territory; rushing in recklessly would be extremely dangerous.

She subconsciously looked towards her Senior Sister, just about to speak, when an extremely faint voice entered her ear.

It was Lin Feng's voice transmission.

After listening, Nangong Wan's eyes flickered. She gave Lin Feng a deep look, then gently nodded.

She turned her head and gently comforted Dong Xuan'er: "Junior Niece Dong, don't worry, we have a plan for this matter."

...

On the other side, Wang Tiangu's face had turned extremely ugly.

The Yanyue Sect female Cultivator opposite him, although her cultivation was also at the Early Stage of Nascent Soul, the white Flying Sword in her hand was incredibly sharp. Every Sword Qi forced him to constantly defend, and the woman also had a Sky-Covering Bell. If he didn't divide his attention to block it, he could very likely be trapped by it.

However, after only a few exchanges, the blood cloud was torn open by the Sword Qi, and he had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Just as he began to think of retreating, an eerie pressure, accompanied by a rain of flowers, descended once more.

A streaking light, formed by countless petals, quietly appeared on one side of the battlefield.

Wang Tiangu was overjoyed at the sight!

"Brother Cloudy Dew!"

The Yanyue Sect's Senior Sister was only benefiting from her Magic Treasure, but Yunlu Old Demon was one of the top experts in the entire Tiannan. With the two of them working together, taking down this woman would be effortless!

The petals scattered, revealing Cloudy Dew's handsome and demonic face.

But he ignored Wang Tiangu, simply pushing the weak and pale Hongfu Immortal, who was beside him, towards Lin Feng's direction.

"Master!"

"Junior Martial Uncle!"

Lin Feng quickly stepped forward to embrace Hong Fu's body. Dong Xuan'er hurriedly called out to Hong Fu, but Hong Fu seemed to have already fainted.

After doing all this, Cloudy Dew's gaze fell upon the Yanyue Sect's Senior Sister who held the white Flying Sword.

The Senior Sister, seeing Cloudy Dew's arrival, dared not be careless and had already summoned a small blood-colored sword.

And Cloudy Dew's gaze also fixed on the blood-colored small sword in her hand.

"Oh?" A playful smile curled Cloudy Dew's lips. "Blood Demon Sword? It seems the rumors are true; this treasure indeed fell into your Yanyue Sect's hands. I wonder, though, with your cultivation, how much of its power can you unleash?"

The Senior Sister's face changed slightly, her hand gripping the sword tightened abruptly, and her eyes were filled with apprehension.

Cloudy Dew said no more.

He chuckled, and the myriad petals suddenly converged, forming a gigantic pink tornado, carrying a force capable of distorting space, and pressed down towards the Senior Sister with a roar!

"Not good!"

The Senior Sister's face instantly changed drastically. Without thinking, she fiercely spat out a mouthful of her heart's essence blood.

The essence blood completely merged into the Blood Demon Sword. The sword body let out a violent hum, and a thick blood-colored Sword Qi shot into the sky, barely meeting the pink tornado.

Boom—!

The two forces collided violently, and terrifying aftershocks swept in all directions.

The Senior Sister was struck as if by a heavy hammer, her body shook violently, and a mouthful of fresh blood uncontrollably gushed out, her aura instantly weakening.

By the time the sky full of petals and blood light dissipated, Cloudy Dew's figure was no longer in the field.

Only his voice, tinged with a hint of mockery, slowly echoed between heaven and earth.

"The next time we meet, it will be the time of the Seven Sects' demise."

Wang Tiangu stood frozen, his face alternating between green and pale as he watched Cloudy Dew just leave like that.

He glared venomously at everyone, not daring to linger, and quickly turned into a streak of blood light and fled.

In the field, only Lin Feng and his group remained, looking at each other.

No one knew why that Demonic Path overlord, Cloudy Dew, had returned, or why he had left so easily.

However, it was a good thing that the opponent didn't make a move.

The Yanyue Sect's Senior Sister put away the Blood Demon Sword and the Sky-Covering Bell, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Hong Fu, who was supported by Lin Feng and had already fainted.

"The two from Huangfeng Valley, let Junior Sister Nangong take Hong Fu to the Yanyue Sect to recuperate!" She decided immediately. "My Yanyue Sect has a 'Spiritual Pool' that is most suitable for healing Golden Core and Divine Soul injuries."

Dong Xuan'er hesitated upon hearing this, looking at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, however, did not hesitate, nodding in agreement: "Alright! Then I will trouble Senior. Let's go, Junior Sister Dong!"

With that, without waiting for Dong Xuan'er's reaction, he gently carried Hong Fu on his back.

He was the only male Cultivator present, so he naturally had to take on such physical tasks.

Nangong Wan, who had intended to carry Hong Fu herself, saw this and found it difficult to say anything more, but an unconscious hint of resentment appeared in her eyes as she looked at Lin Feng.

How many romantic debts had this guy incurred outside?

First Dong Xuan'er, and now he was even taking advantage of her biological mother...

In Nangong Wan's mind, a sudden image flashed of her disciple Phoenix Dance on Yueyao Peak, who waited eagerly for Lin Feng every day.

A sour feeling inexplicably arose in her heart.

"Hmph!"

Nangong Wan let out a cold snort for no reason, no longer looking at Lin Feng, her figure flickered, turning into a streaking light, and she chased after her Senior Sister ahead.

Lin Feng was left a bit bewildered by her sudden reaction.

What was wrong now?

It was truly hard to understand women who had lived for over a hundred years.

He shook his head, pulled the still-dazed Dong Xuan'er beside him, and followed along.