Chapter 1103: An Existence Not To Be Provoked

As the sun set in the west, the manor, surrounded by rows of houses, was bathed in a golden glow. Yet, not a single soul could be seen, and an unusual quietness permeated the air, giving off a strange and eerie atmosphere.

Two elders from the Tianyin Sect stood with their hands behind their backs, their pale faces revealing a disdainful smile.

"Hmph, judging by the tightly closed doors, it seems the Song family has already made up their minds."

"Relying on the help of a half-saint to defy the will of our Tianyin Sect is utterly foolish!"

Luo Buqun had long since extended his divine sense to attach to the Grand Elder, allowing him to hear everything clearly. He immediately sent a serious message.

"Elders, do not be careless!"

These two elders had followed Luo Buqun since the founding of the sect and were considered the founding members of the Tianyin Sect. Their conversations were naturally more practical, and they were more willing to reveal some truths.

"Although a half-saint is nothing to speak of, and you two could easily crush them, this person is extremely important to me. If he truly possesses the Pure Yang Body, he would be invaluable to the Tianyin Sect!"

"After I finish my cultivation, you two will also be able to experience its wonders."

Hearing this, the two elders' eyes lit up with joy, and they immediately responded solemnly.

"As you command!"

The two elders stepped forward together, their faces filled with malice as they forcefully blasted open the gates of the Song residence!

"Boom!!!"

With a loud explosion, figures inside the courtyard were sent flying, their expressions extremely grave, yet they held their weapons tightly, ready for battle!

Song Decai and his daughter were also present, their eyes filled with determination.

They were indeed prepared.

Everything was within the expectations of the two elders, but their gazes lazily swept past these "trash" until they caught sight of a familiar face.

Amidst this group of misfits, Yi Feng stood out like a gentle nobleman. His simple attire could not hide his calm and transcendent demeanor, especially his unperturbed expression, which far surpassed everyone else by a thousandfold.

Seeing him in person, the two elders couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement in their hearts.

Ignoring the tense gazes around them and paying no attention to the Song father and daughter, they stared directly at Yi Feng.

"We are elders of the Tianyin Sect!"

"You must be the one aiding the Song family, that half-saint, right?"

Yi Feng felt a bit speechless, too embarrassed to respond to such an outrageous title.

Since when did a half-saint count as a strong person?

If that were the case, then the few old men from the village back then would all be considered peerless experts, wouldn't they?

These people's vision and cultivation might not be impressive, but they sure knew how to throw around fancy words. If a real expert heard this, they'd probably laugh until tears streamed down their faces...

Looking at these two eccentric, effeminate old men, Yi Feng couldn't help but frown in annoyance.

"I did help the Song family, and I did kill people from your Tianyin Sect. If you want to fight, then hurry up!"

Hearing such arrogant words, the two elders' eyes flashed with anger.

But in their minds, they heard the excited voice of their sect leader.

"It's him!"

"He truly possesses the Pure Yang Body, an excellent material for cultivating the Tianyin Profound Art. We will benefit immensely from this. Heaven is truly on our side!"

Hearing this, the two pale old men exchanged a light smile.

Turning their gaze back to Yi Feng, the corners of their mouths curled into a sinister arc.

"Young master, meeting us must be a gift from the heavens. Today, you will return with us to the Tianyin Sect. Once the sect leader refines you, your Pure Yang Body will nourish and complete our divine art!"

"Before us two saints, we advise you not to throw an egg against a stone. If you get hurt, it would truly pain our hearts..."

Their soft, eerie words echoed, their greedy expressions fully revealed.

Everyone in the courtyard was filled with fear, and at the same time, they were shocked by the terrifying cultivation of the two elders.

"Saints?!"

"How could this be..."

"With two saints making a move, our Song family is doomed!"

"Men of honor cannot simply surrender to a group of eunuchs! We've endured enough humiliation over the years. Now that it has come to this, we will stand with Young Master Yi to the end!"

Amidst the passionate shouts, Yi Feng barely managed to suppress the disgust in his heart.

Looking at these two eye-gouging pieces of trash, he almost vomited on the spot!

He truly hadn't expected this.

While it was true that the overall cultivation level on Lanxing was higher, the openness of the local customs far exceeded his imagination. To think that he would encounter such a den of eunuchs—it was almost unbearable to witness!

As a man of seven feet, being "appreciated" like this and being looked down upon by two eunuch saints, his temper flared up uncontrollably!

"You don't even have the balls to talk about eggs! Today, I'll show you who's really throwing an egg against a stone!"

His furious shout caused the two elders' faces to turn red with anger, as if he had struck a nerve, filling them with shame and rage!

But before they could respond, they saw a fist coming straight at them!

An ordinary-looking fist, nothing to be concerned about. They thought it was just the angry outburst of a young man, something they had seen many times before.

But when the fist was just a few feet away, their expressions suddenly changed drastically!

The once ordinary fist now seemed to carry the force of heaven and earth, transforming into a mountain-like shadow in their eyes. The terrifying pressure was even more overwhelming than a heavenly tribulation!

"Boom!"

The sound of the fist drowned out everything, filling their minds.

The two elders, who had been calm and confident just moments ago, were now pale with fear, their legs trembling uncontrollably!

The terrifying fist shadow engulfed everything, and their bodies disintegrated like rotten wood turning to dust!

All was silent, except for the cold voice that echoed.

"I'll wipe out your entire Tianyin Sect, ridding the world of this scourge!"

The deep voice reverberated, and a soul-tearing pain spread.

The two elders let out horrifying screams, and even the strand of divine sense attached to them let out a terrified roar!

"No! No!!!"

The roar shook the entire courtyard, leaving everyone in stunned silence!

A streak of light flashed across the courtyard, and no one remained. Only a pool of blood on the ground served as evidence that someone had been there.

The courtyard suddenly fell into complete silence!

Whether it was those who had shouted in anger earlier, the servants who had raised their arms in support, or the Song father and daughter who had stood firm against the enemy, everyone's faces turned pale with shock!

Even after witnessing the scene of annihilation, no one could believe what had just happened.

It wasn't until Yi Feng turned around and spoke.

"It's over. Everyone, disperse for now."

Only then did the hundred or so people snap out of their daze, and exclamations of shock erupted one after another!

"Ah..."

"Am... am I dreaming?!"

"To kill a saint with a single punch—what terrifying strength!"

"So Senior Yi is a saint?!"

"Senior Yi is invincible!!!"

Amidst the cheers, the Song father and daughter looked at Yi Feng with awe and fear, stepping forward to bow deeply.

"Senior Yi, please forgive us. We had no idea of your true cultivation. If we have offended you..."

Yi Feng sighed, feeling somewhat helpless.

"Don't be so nervous. We're friends, aren't we? It's only right for me to help. Stop calling me 'senior' all the time."

Friends...

Hearing this term, the father and daughter became even more fearful, unsure of how to respond. The entire courtyard was filled with a mix of reverence and gratitude, and everyone was utterly shocked.