Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 466 Mao Feng's first attack was defeated!



Chapter 466 Mao Feng's first attack was defeated!

At this tense moment, Uncle Nine stepped forward.

His eyes were firm and fearless as he shouted, "Senior Zhang Kun, you may be strong, but this is going too far! Isn't this just bullying the weak? Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?!"

Zhang Kun merely sneered, "Divine retribution? Do you know that I am now a powerful being in the Tribulation Transcending stage? Can I speak on behalf of Heaven?"

"A Tribulation Transcending Stage expert? Heh heh heh, do you know that Heaven is watching what people do? How can you ascend like this? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to ascend?" Uncle Nine chuckled coldly, clearly furious at his actions.

They actually used their power to intimidate people!

"It's not your place, a mere ant at the Celestial Master level, to lecture me. The matter of Qianhe massacring three True Persons of my Dragon Tiger Sect back then will surely be avenged today," Zhang Kun said indifferently, his tone full of disdain.

"What justice do you want to seek?" Elder Chen asked.

"Then naturally we should destroy the Maoshan Sect."

After saying that, he waved his hands, and the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect behind him shouted in unison, their magical artifacts shining brightly, as if they were about to launch an attack.

"Destroy Maoshan! Destroy Maoshan!"

"Destroy Maoshan! Destroy Maoshan!"

All the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect shouted loudly.

Zhang Tianding, the Thunder Hand, stood at the very front and shouted the loudest!

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Mao Feng forced himself to stand up and squeezed out a trace of anger: "Zhang Kun, if you really destroy my Maoshan, the Dragon Tiger Sect will definitely become the target of everyone's anger. All the sects and factions will not sit idly by."

Zhang Kun frowned slightly, seemingly having some concerns.

Of course, he was worried about those grandmasters and uncles from the Maoshan underworld.

If Maoshan is truly destroyed, the grandmasters below will definitely humiliate the grandmasters of their Dragon Tiger Sect in every way.

Unless he has no humanity!

Even if his son and parents were being violated by his Maoshan grandmaster, he could only pretend he didn't see it.

As for storming into the underworld to teach those Maoshan grandmasters a lesson, that's completely impossible.

For a moment, Zhang Kun fell into deep thought.

This was something he really hadn't expected.

At this moment, Master Four Eyes stepped forward and said, "Senior, there are other hidden reasons behind my sect leader's visit to the Dragon Tiger Sect. Your rash actions will only damage the reputation of the Dragon Tiger Sect."

"That's right, the fault wasn't our sect leader's fault to begin with!"

"Yes, it's about the Three Immortals..."

Others followed suit.

Zhang Kun snorted: "Hmph! A mad dog barking at the sun!"

As Zhang Kun finished speaking, a powerful pressure seemed to erupt from his body, like a surging black tide, sweeping towards the Maoshan group with overwhelming force.

This oppressive force was like a materialized dark storm; wherever it passed, the air seemed to freeze into ice shards, making crackling sounds, like a breathtaking symphony.

The Taoist priests of Maoshan felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them like Mount Tai crushing an egg, and their knees involuntarily bent.

Those who were slightly weaker collapsed to the ground as if their spines had been ripped out, spitting out blood that resembled blooming red plum blossoms, displaying a poignant and tragic beauty on the ground.

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"Wow...."

The sound of blood spitting out rang out.

Even someone as resolute as Uncle Nine's legs trembled uncontrollably, veins bulging on his forehead as he desperately resisted the terrifying power that seemed to come from the deepest hell.

However, this oppressive force continued to intensify like surging waves, and the surrounding trees snapped like broken branches and leaves ravaged by a gale, while the earth began to crack like a spider web.

At this moment, Zhang Kun was like a demon god descending to earth. His eyes were cold and ruthless, like the water of a frozen pool. It seemed that as long as he had a thought, he could crush everyone in front of him like ants.

"Boom!"

The entire Maoshan Mountain was trembling violently!

But at this critical moment of life and death, a strange golden light shot into the sky like the rising sun, standing in opposition to the black oppressive force.

It was Mao Feng who made the move!

Despite Mao Feng's best efforts, the golden light was like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse.

"You're struggling in your death throes, but you're lucky to die at the hands of someone at my Tribulation Transcending stage. You've died a worthy death!" Zhang Kun's voice rang out like a resounding bell in everyone's ears.

At this moment, Mao Feng's face was as red as a pig's liver, and his body was swaying violently, just like a withered leaf drifting in a gale.

Despite his best efforts, his resistance against Zhang Kun, who was in the Tribulation Transcending stage, was like throwing an egg against a rock.

In an instant, the black pressure, like a ferocious beast, opened its blood-red maw and pounced on Mao Feng with overwhelming force.

The golden light shattered instantly, and Mao Feng plummeted like a bird struck by lightning.

He crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust that blotted out the sun like a sandstorm. The blood flowing from the corner of his mouth stained the ground beneath his feet, resembling a blood-red flower blooming in the desert.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, their faces filled with disbelief.

They had thought that Sect Leader Mao Feng could hold out for a little longer, but who would have thought he would be so easily defeated.

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