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Chapter 365 Lin Feng's Triumphant Return

The battle lasted for another hour.

Mr. Hong lost 30,000 warriors.

The enemy suffered more than 60,000 casualties, most of whom came from the other three families of the Sword Sect.

They worked much harder than outsiders.

Mr. Hong and his group exhausted their inner energy, and the death toll began to rise rapidly.

At this point, after discussing the matter with the leaders of various sects, Dai Tianshou surprisingly called for a halt.

"Everyone stop it."

These people were worried that all of Mr. Hong's disciples had died out, leaving only Mr. Hong himself.

He would definitely run away on his own.

With such a master escaping, everyone will be restless and unable to eat or sleep.

Once someone has been killed and left all alone, would they still care about the rule that "the harm does not extend to family members"?

So everyone thought they should first exhaust Mr. Hong's true energy, kill him, and then kill all his disciples, so that they would be absolutely sure of success.

Dai Tianshou said to Mr. Hong, "Old Monster Hong, don't let your disciple die. Let's have a fight first, us old guys."

Mr. Hong was a man of great stature; he saw through these people's tricks in an instant.

However, Mr. Hong agreed, wanting to buy his disciples time to recover their inner energy.

"Okay, let's draw up the line."

Next, hundreds of innate masters from the nine major forces joined forces to deal with Mr. Hong.

Everyone else remained still, focusing on recovering their inner energy.

Mr. Hong fought these people for half an hour, using the Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Sword Technique multiple times, killing more than a dozen innate masters and exhausting all the true energy he had stored in the sky.

In the end, Mr. Hong was no match for the crowd, coughed up blood, and fell into his own camp.

Leng Youruo hugged Mr. Hong, who was covered in blood, and said, "Wen Yuan, how could you be so foolish? They just wanted to exhaust your inner energy and leave you here. If you wanted to escape, no one could stop you."

Mr. Hong looked at his wife and daughter, then glanced at his disciples around him, and said, "You are all gone. What is the point of me living alone?"

Mr. Hong was not rational enough, and even a bit pedantic. He was absolutely unwilling to abandon his disciples and run away alone.

It was precisely because of his pedantry that people were willing to follow him wholeheartedly.

With Mr. Hong seriously injured, Dai Tianshou and the other innate experts all wore smiles of triumph.

They were still uneasy as long as Mr. Ke Hong was alive.

Dai Tianshou then said, "Old Monster Hong, you should kill yourself."

If you commit suicide, I will spare the lives of your family and apprentice.

Mr. Hong raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

Leng Youruo exclaimed, "Wen Yuan, we can't trust what they say. Even if they're willing to spare our lives, they'll probably make us wish we were dead."

Mr. Hong did not intend to commit suicide; he was merely examining the Emperor's Sword.

Since obtaining the Emperor's Sword, he has set his sights on the ancient Emperor, wanting to bring a better life to the people of China.

The result was unexpected.

Everyone present thought Mr. Hong was going to commit suicide.

They were all staring nervously at Mr. Hong.

They are about to witness the fall of an invincible powerhouse.

At this moment, the people from the main peak of the Sword Sect also approached. They planned to knock Mr. Hong unconscious and leave just before he committed suicide, and they would not care about the others.

At this moment, Mr. Hong did not consider his own safety. He glanced at the powerful figures of the various enemy forces.

"Hahaha, a bunch of insatiable people."

Haven't you oppressed the people of China for thousands of years enough?

I've allowed the people to enjoy a few good days, and now you want to join forces against me.

Do you really think martial arts families can last for thousands of generations?

Dai Tianshou said, "Isn't it good to be a high-ranking martial artist? Why bother with those peasants?"

Our martial arts families possess absolute martial power, and this power will continue to be passed down through generations, lasting for thousands of years without end.

"Saying all this is useless; you should just kill yourself."

Mr. Hong pulled the Emperor's Sword from the ground, once again attracting everyone's attention.

Mr. Hong was torn between his conscience and his own mind. He had the power to escape, but he couldn't bring himself to do it because he was worried about the people around him.

If you leave today, you may live with regret for the rest of your life.

Just then, a deafening roar erupted from the Fallen Dragon Valley ruins.

Everyone looked over and discovered that the gate to the Fallen Dragon Valley ruins had opened automatically.

Lin Feng, dressed in tattered clothes, walked out of the gate.

He sped along without even having time to change his clothes.

He glanced at everyone present.

With my master, fellow disciples, and senior sisters all there, I felt a great weight lifted from my shoulders.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It seems I've returned at just the right time."

His smile concealed a great deal of murderous intent.

Master, senior brothers, and many fellow disciples were all injured, and their true energy was almost completely exhausted.

Senior Sister Yue'e had exhausted her true energy and fallen into a coma, and was currently lying in the arms of Senior Sister Zhu Linghua.

Even the most meticulous master was covered in blood and had his hair disheveled.

Mr. Hong rubbed his eyes upon seeing Lin Feng. "You Ruo, am I hallucinating? Is Xiao Feng back?"

Leng Youruo nodded. "Wen Yuan, you're not hallucinating."

Your young disciple has emerged from the ruins.

Mr. Hong stood up, staggered two steps to Lin Feng's side, and reached out his withered hand to grab Lin Feng's arm. "Xiao Feng, it really is you."

Master knew you wouldn't die so easily.

Mr. Hong's vital energy was almost depleted, and he could no longer suppress the cold poison in his body, causing his body to begin to wither.

His eyes were red, and he pulled Lin Feng into a tight embrace.

"Just come back! Just come back!"

“Master, I am the reincarnation of a martial god, possessing an immortal body, the kind that cannot die even if one wants to.”

Lin Feng hugged Mr. Hong and channeled his inner energy into Mr. Hong's body.

Mr. Hong's eyes widened as he felt an extremely pure stream of true energy continuously flowing into his body, nourishing his nearly depleted meridians and dantian.

This true energy is too pure, its purity exceeding that of one's own true energy by more than ten times.

Moreover, this true energy is as vast as the sea, flowing endlessly, seemingly without end.

Mr. Hong released Lin Feng and looked him over carefully.

"Xiao Feng, have you broken through?"

Mr. Hong originally intended to ask Lin Feng if he had broken through to the Innate Realm, but then felt that it was impossible for someone at the Innate Realm to have that kind of strength.

Lin Feng nodded. "I've broken through to the Innate Realm."

Lin Feng's senior brothers and sisters all gathered around.

Senior Sister Zhu Linghua said, "Junior Brother, your departure has made Master very worried."

During the time you were away, I heard your name every day on Cloud Sword Peak.

Hong Batian patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, "I knew you wouldn't die so easily."

Wu Jinlei grabbed Lin Feng's arm. "Senior brother, I've thought it all out. When you come back, I'll hand over the Ma Yi Guard to you to manage."

Lin Feng then channeled another wave of true energy into his senior brothers and sisters.

Lin Feng also revived Yue'e from her coma.

Yue'e was still somewhat incredulous when she saw Lin Feng. "Am I dreaming? Junior Brother has actually come back to life."

Lin Feng pinched his senior sister Yue'e's cheek, "What do you mean by 'came back to life'? I didn't die at all."

Yue'e hugged Lin Feng tightly, "Waaah, Junior Brother, why did you only just come back? I missed you so much. I'll cook you something delicious when we get back tonight."

The powerful figures from the nine major peripheral forces could no longer stand by and watch.

Dai Tianshou shouted loudly, "Haha, still continuing the old ways here, do you think you can live until nightfall?"

Lin Feng, you're back just in time.

"It's just the right time to die alongside your master and fellow disciples."

Mr. Hong and the others then came to their senses from their joy.

Mr. Hong's eyes lit up when he saw the open gate to the ruins.

"Everyone, let's hide inside the ruins."

Lin Feng glanced at the surrounding enemies and said arrogantly, "There's no need to enter the ruins."

"Master, you all sit here and heal your wounds. Watch how I deal with these people."