Chapter 1107: This Time, We’ve Really Made a Splash

As the stunning figure approached, Luo Buqun's heart trembled uncontrollably. Even though he had no interest in women, he was utterly captivated at this moment. Whether it was her natural talent or her breathtaking beauty, Qing Yin Xianyun made him feel utterly inferior, to the point where he didn’t even dare to compare himself to her...

In an instant, he was overwhelmed with a sense of inadequacy.

A tremendous pressure bore down on him, and he was about to kneel in submission.

Suddenly!

A somewhat familiar voice rang out, commanding and urgent!

"Now, take us there immediately!"

Hearing this, Luo Buqun was stunned.

His face stiffened, and he instinctively looked up in the direction of the voice.

Only then did he see.

Behind the Holy Maiden, following closely, was none other than Feng Tianquan?!

In that moment, an absurd thought naturally arose in his mind.

Could it be...

Could it be that even the Holy Maiden and these terrifying experts were going to join the fight?!

Gasp!

Elder Feng, could he really have such immense influence?!

Luo Buqun's eyes widened in shock!

He couldn’t believe what he was seeing!

He had thought it was already a surprise that Feng Tianquan had agreed to help, but now he was bringing reinforcements? This was beyond his wildest dreams.

At this moment, the surroundings were filled with terrifying presences.

Even the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Pavilion had personally arrived, seemingly ready to join the battle!

Luo Buqun was completely stunned.

His heart was about to leap out of his throat!

Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that Feng Tianquan could actually bring the Holy Maiden, Qing Yin Xianyun, here!

This was a legendary figure, someone he had never even dreamed of meeting!

The repeated surprises far exceeded his expectations, and Luo Buqun was almost numb with excitement!

He couldn’t believe his eyes, even though he was witnessing it firsthand.

His respectful bow was trembling.

"H-Holy Maiden, Elder Feng, th-this..."

His cowering demeanor was too much for Feng Tianquan to bear.

Thinking of the urgent matter of finding Senior Yi Feng, and not wanting to bring it up in front of everyone, he had no time to waste. His expression darkened as he urged,

"What are you waiting for?!"

"Hurry up and lead the way, take us to find him!"

The sharp command made Luo Buqun's body tremble!

At the same time, it finally made him believe that this was real...

These people, including the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Pavilion, were all here to assist?!

Holy crap!

Luo Buqun's breathing quickened with excitement, and a surge of overwhelming joy rushed through his heart!

As he looked at the Holy Maiden and the powerful auras around him, and felt the envious gazes of the surrounding guests, he almost couldn’t help but shout out in excitement. The feeling of rising from obscurity to glory swept through his entire body.

He quickly bowed again, unable to suppress his excitement.

"Y-Yes, at once!"

"Holy Maiden, Elder Feng, esteemed elders, please follow me!"

Bowing and nodding, Luo Buqun eagerly led the way.

Flying was prohibited within the Moon God Pavilion, but this only served to boost his vanity. As he walked, he was met with countless shocked and awed gazes, basking in the limelight.

Once they stepped out of the mountain gate, the group took to the skies.

The terrifying auras filled the air, and the streaks of light were like rainbows, drawing gasps of admiration from the ground below. Countless powerful figures watched in awe.

Luo Buqun, leading the way, secretly glanced down at everything.

After flying just a few hundred miles, he was already feeling lightheaded.

Only now did he finally understand why his father had told him on his deathbed to seek out Feng Tianquan if he ever faced difficulties.

So it turned out...

This seemingly unremarkable outer sect elder actually had immense influence and kept a low profile!

Later, when they returned.

With so many powerful experts, even the Holy Maiden herself, this kind of lineup would make even a top-tier sect tremble in fear!

Tsk tsk.

This Elder Feng was truly impressive!

Calling him "Uncle" was not a loss at all—in fact, it was a huge gain!

Crushing a small place like Song Manor and killing a mere Saint?

As easy as flipping a hand!

It was easy to foresee that once this matter spread, his reputation in the Tianyin Sect would soar. The sect elders would hold him in high esteem, and countless people would come to flatter and pay their respects!

This time, he had really made a huge splash!

The more he thought about it, the more pleased he became. As Luo Buqun flew through the air, a wide grin spread across his face, almost reaching his ears, and he continuously accelerated!

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Song Manor.

As night was about to fall, the courtyard had been cleaned up, but the faint smell of blood still lingered in the air. Everyone in the manor wore solemn expressions.

Watching Yi Feng stride into the courtyard, Song Decai nervously advised,

"Master Yi!"

"The Tianyin Sect still has powerful experts, especially their sect leader, Luo Buqun. It's said that his cultivation far surpasses that of the elders. You must think carefully!"

Song Yuting also looked worried, stepping forward anxiously.

"Master Yi, although you have the cultivation of a Saint, it's hard to fight against many alone. If you rashly go to Falling Petal Valley, it will be extremely dangerous..."

Hearing this, Yi Feng turned with a smile.

Seeing the worried expressions on the father and daughter's faces, he calmly reassured them.

"It's fine."

"Their elders are only Saints, so their sect leader shouldn’t be too strong. I’m not that powerful, but I’m not afraid of a small sect like this. This time, I must rid the people of this scourge. Don’t worry!"

His steady words brought some comfort to the crowd.

After all, Yi Feng had already demonstrated his Saint-level cultivation, and he seemed confident about going to Falling Petal Valley. It seemed he had some assurance. Although they were still worried, there was nothing they could do to help.

The father and daughter exchanged a glance and could only offer their thanks and advice.

"Master Yi, please be careful..."

Before they could finish speaking.

Suddenly!

Streaks of light appeared in the sky, their brilliance illuminating the dim night, outshining even the faint starlight. Countless beams of light, like a meteor shower, were rapidly approaching Song Manor.

An overwhelming, terrifying pressure descended, covering the entire area!

Such a horrifying sight was rarely seen even by Saints. The Song father and son turned pale with shock, and the servants and guards behind them all tensed up!

In an instant, everyone’s eyes widened in fear, huddling together as if facing a great enemy.

Yi Feng also felt a sense of foreboding, his expression serious as he watched the dazzling lights in the sky.

Finally.

A beam of light landed in front of them, and a fair-skinned middle-aged man stepped out.

Song Decai’s eyes suddenly trembled, and he exclaimed in shock,

"Luo Buqun?!"

"This... this!!!"

Yi Feng frowned.

He had heard of Luo Buqun, the leader of the Tianyin Sect.

Now, seeing the man in person, with his few strands of beard, he was somewhat surprised. As more and more beams of light landed, the powerful and flashy entrance was unlike anything he had seen before. It seemed the Tianyin Sect’s strength was beyond his expectations.

It seemed they really had some substance.

Instantly, Yi Feng’s expression became even more serious.

However, neither his serious demeanor nor the nervous expressions of the Song family were given any attention by the newcomers.

The fair-skinned Luo Buqun glanced sideways with a cold smile, simply standing aside and waiting.

That seemingly casual glance carried an unmistakable disdain, as if everyone at the Song Manor gate were mere ants, soon to be corpses, unworthy of his attention.

This arrogant look, combined with his humble posture, created a stark contrast.

As more and more beams of light landed, terrifying auras continued to spread, and the hundred or so people at the Song Manor gate were struck dumb, their breathing momentarily halted!

The power of the Dao swept over them like a gust of wind, filling the entire area in front of the manor!

Everyone was frozen in place!

Shock filled their eyes!

Song Decai’s aged face began to tremble, and he couldn’t help but mutter in disbelief.

"Saints...!"

"Not just one!"

"This... there are over a hundred Saints here!"

His whispered words sent a chill through everyone present!

The servants and guards were pale with fear, and many of them began to tremble. No one had expected Luo Buqun to have such formidable backing, able to summon over a hundred Saints!

What kind of terrifying force was this?!

The entire crowd was thrown into panic, instinctively backing away!

Seeing the chaos, Luo Buqun sneered with disdain.

Only when ripples appeared in the air before him, and a figure in a snow-white dress stepped out, did his heart tremble with awe. His eyes, however, burned with fervent admiration.

He bowed deeply, shouting with all his might,

"Greetings, Holy Maiden!"

Behind him, the many powerful figures also withdrew their auras and bowed in unison.

"Greetings, Holy Maiden!!!"

The chorus of voices was like a tidal wave, leaving the Song family utterly dumbfounded.