Chapter 1250: Targeting The Strong

Listening to Yi Feng's slightly excited question, the group was dumbfounded on the spot.

Thinking they had misheard, Lin Ruowei solemnly explained.

"Fellow Daoist, we are in this mine, performing heavy labor every day. Even though our bodies have undergone a transformation, it's still hard to endure..."

"Previously, someone tried to escape the mine's boundaries and was immediately captured by the sentinel guards. Their fate remains unknown, but given the harsh methods used, it's likely they have perished."

"I deeply regret this and never imagined that you, Fellow Daoist, would also be implicated."

Cheng Yuxun also took the opportunity to speak, shouldering some of the responsibility.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive us."

"Regardless, we have already caused you to end up in this situation. It won't be long before the sentinels come to capture you, and you'll be stuck here with us in this dark, endless mine. This is all due to my lack of foresight!"

"Whether you kill me or cut me to pieces, I have no complaints!"

By the end, both of them lowered their heads, not daring to face Yi Feng directly, their voices sinking to the lowest point, waiting for Yi Feng's anger.

However, to their surprise, Yi Feng suddenly flew away.

And he was heading straight for the center of the mine.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you doing this!?"

"Yes, what is he doing? Is he so angry that he's lost his mind?"

The three of them were terrified, their eyes wide as they watched intently.

At this moment, Yi Feng's spirits were high, and he wore a smile that had been absent for a long time.

Flying over the mine, he looked down at the countless cultivators toiling below, his eyes gleaming with determination. Finally, he felt a surge of motivation!

In the mine.

Many people noticed Yi Feng's presence, raising their heads in surprise, whispering among themselves.

"Someone's up there!"

"It's not a sentinel guard. Who is it? He looks familiar."

"Hey! Isn't that the young hero who sent Tao Qianhai flying?"

"Holy crap! Why is he here too?"

"Wait! He still has his cultivation. It seems he wasn't captured. Why is he standing in mid-air now?"

"This..."

As the commotion grew, Lin Ruowei and the others had a sinking feeling, clenching their fists tightly, on the verge of tears.

Under the gaze of everyone.

Yi Feng grew even more excited, feeling like a drought-stricken land finally receiving rain.

After spending so long hunting at sea and wandering the desert for days, he had finally encountered some worthy opponents. He hoped they wouldn't disappoint!

Gathering his breath, his voice thundered across the heavens.

"Where's the person in charge? Get out here!"

His roar echoed, making everyone's heads buzz!

Lin Ruowei and Cheng Yuxun widened their eyes, doubting their ears.

What was going on?

They thought they had wronged their fellow Daoist and felt guilty, but instead, he flew into the air to cause trouble?

How much confidence did one need to have such audacity?

It reminded them of a fellow Daoist who once stood on the shore, arrogantly scolding the Black Dragon Divine Guards, only to meet a tragic end far from home, his millennia of cultivation turning to dust.

This fellow Daoist was even more outrageous than that one!

As expected, his fate would be tragic.

It's over!

Everyone was stunned, their hearts almost leaping out of their throats!

In less than three breaths.

Black figures indeed appeared in the sky, the terrifying aura of the Black Dragon Divine Guards palpable!

Seeing more than ten of them appear, the cultivators on the ground were so frightened they didn't dare lift their heads, as if recalling a terrible memory, their breathing becoming cautious.

Yi Feng, however, had a gleam in his eyes and began his familiar taunts.

"So you're the so-called sentinels?"

"I heard you enslave countless cultivators to mine, killing at will, your hands stained with blood. Truly despicable!"

His words sent a tremor through the ground.

Lin Ruowei and the others also had complex expressions.

This fellow Daoist indeed had impressive cultivation and a strong sense of justice, but he was too impulsive, not understanding the terror of the Black Dragon Divine Guards, daring to accuse them directly.

Such actions would surely lead to disaster!

Watching the proud figure standing in mid-air, Lin Ruowei felt even more guilty, biting her red lip, her heart aching. Ordinary cultivators were already terrified, and while his words were satisfying, no one dared to respond.

Compared to the fear on the ground, the Black Dragon Divine Guards in the sky appeared much calmer.

Glancing at Yi Feng, they didn't even bother to investigate further.

Seeing that he was unfamiliar and didn't seem to be from the divine land, coupled with Yi Feng's righteous words, they immediately concluded his identity.

Just another ignorant commoner from outside, a lucky escapee, but nothing more.

A fool who didn't know his place, delivering himself to them!

They exchanged cold smiles, their disdain evident.

"The weak are meant to be enslaved; that's the natural order. We kill you lowly commoners; what's strange about that?"

Their extraordinary arrogance radiated absolute confidence.

As if they were invincible!

But Yi Feng was here to fight the strong!

Win or lose, it didn't matter. The stronger, the better. Dying would be the best outcome!

Yi Feng directly drew his great sword and shot forward with a burst of speed!

"Good!"

"Let's see who's strong and who's weak!"

With a roar, his afterimage flashed past!

Seeing this.

Cheng Yuxun couldn't bear to watch, as if foreseeing a passionate fellow Daoist, due to his own misunderstanding, meeting a tragic end far from home.

He sighed, full of self-reproach.

"Ah..."

The next moment!

Several crisp sounds indeed came from the sky, followed by silence. The entire process was as clean and efficient as cutting melons and vegetables, seemingly confirming his prediction. The difference in cultivation was like heaven and earth; the battle would end quickly!

However.

Soon after, several dull thuds came from the ground!

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

A series of sounds that made Cheng Yuxun's eyes widen in confusion.

This noise didn't sound like a single corpse hitting the ground!

When he suspiciously looked up.

Not far away, several black figures lay on the ground, limbs scattered, all Black Dragon Divine Guards!

With just one glance, Cheng Yuxun was stunned by the scene!

"This...!"

He quickly looked up. Yi Feng's figure still stood calmly in mid-air, not a speck of blood or dust on him!

This unbelievable sight made him gasp sharply!

"Hiss!"

How could he be so strong!

The terrifying Black Dragon Divine Guards, who had easily overpowered the cultivators on the ship that day, were now no match for this fellow Daoist. How was this possible!

Cheng Yuxun and Lin Ruowei's pupils trembled!

The other cultivators were also shocked by the sound of falling bodies. Looking up, they were petrified, staring at the dismembered limbs of the Black Dragon Divine Guards, unable to recover for a long time. The entire place fell eerily silent!

Shock!

Unprecedented shock swept through the thousands of cultivators from various regions!

However.

Amid this suffocating tension, more scolding came from the sky!

"Damn it..."

"What kind of crap Black Dragon Divine Guards are you? With such pitiful skills, you dare talk about the strong ruling? Don't you have anyone decent?"

"Person in charge, get out here now."

The angry voice reverberated, and the entire place was on the verge of petrification!

They couldn't even dream of having the courage to say such things. Who exactly was this fellow Daoist, to be so formidable!?

Just as everyone's emotions were surging.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and several black figures rippled into existence. The leading captain stepped out of the void, his terrifying aura shaking the heavens and earth!