Chapter 1464: Storming The Gates

As the loud voice reverberated, the entire New Sword Sect was thrown into shock. The faces of the various members displayed a range of emotions—some were filled with fervor and excitement, others looked ashen and lifeless, while some wailed in despair...

Even the elders who had chased out of the hall were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, muttering to themselves.

"It's over, it's over..."

Clearly, in their eyes, the Golden Blade Sect was an invincible force. Even if Yi Feng had hidden some tricks and managed to defeat the Golden Blade Sect's senior disciple, there was no way he could defeat the Golden Blade Sect's leader. This move of mobilizing the entire sect was nothing short of courting destruction.

Yi Feng, however, paid no attention to the negative remarks. He simply stood quietly at the entrance of the main hall. He was well aware that the current New Sword Sect was mostly composed of remnants from the old Dangjian Sect, and they couldn't be fully trusted. It would take time to achieve a complete transformation. He intended to use this opportunity to test and select the true disciples of the New Sword Sect.

And the results did not disappoint him.

Although nearly half of the disciples looked timid, there were still many new disciples who were brimming with fighting spirit.

These new disciples were the ones worth focusing on. Whether they were seen as reckless or naive, their fearless fighting spirit was the true essence of a cultivator. If they were bullied into losing all their courage, even if they managed to break through in their cultivation, they would be hindered by inner demons and would never achieve greatness.

With a sweeping glance across the crowd, Yi Feng had already made up his mind. He issued his final command.

"This journey to the Golden Blade Sect is of great significance to our sect's survival, and it is naturally fraught with danger. Participation is entirely voluntary. Those who wish to stay and defend the sect are also justified."

"Those willing to fight, step forward!"

As his deep voice spread, a significant number of figures at the entrance of the main hall stepped forward without hesitation. After a few moments, another third of the group also stepped forward.

The rest exchanged glances and silently remained in place.

A quick scan revealed that there were about thirty to forty disciples worth nurturing. This number was already quite satisfying to Yi Feng, and he saw no need to wait any longer. He also had no time to deal with the elders who were pleading for forgiveness.

With a wave of his sleeve, Yi Feng led the disciples away!

Two hours later.

South of the Tiantang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, a grand estate surrounded by courtyards and towers came into view.

This imposing manor was the stronghold of the Golden Blade Sect.

The senior disciple, Lu Fengchun, had just returned with his group and was now kneeling in the main hall, reporting to his master.

"Master, I am ashamed. I was defeated by the leader of the New Sword Sect, bringing disgrace to our sect's reputation. I beg for your punishment!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall erupted in murmurs.

The elders whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with shock.

Even the old man seated at the head of the hall, who had been calmly sitting, suddenly raised his eyes, his smile freezing on his face.

"What?"

"Fengchun, you were defeated by the leader of a seventh-rank sect? I had such high hopes for you, even considering passing the mantle of the Golden Blade Sect to you in the future. It seems I was mistaken!"

Hearing the anger in his master's voice, Lu Fengchun bowed even lower, his eyes filled with urgency as he quickly tried to explain.

"Master, please understand! It's not that I am incompetent, but the leader of the New Sword Sect is too cunning! He has already reached the stage of spiritual energy manifestation, which means he has broken through the Heavenly Gate Realm, yet he still claims to be the leader of a seventh-rank sect. I was caught off guard, and that's how he managed to defeat me!"

Despite his racing heart, Lu Fengchun spoke without a hint of shame, his words flowing naturally.

However, the leader of the Golden Blade Sect, Jin Weiyuan, was no ordinary man. He knew his disciples well and immediately detected something amiss. His eyes narrowed in contemplation.

"For a rogue cultivator to reach the Tai Chu Realm and still maintain the facade of a seventh-rank sect leader... This person must be quite talented and possess a remarkable temperament."

"Such a talent, leading only a hundred people in a seventh-rank sect, is truly a waste. If we could bring him into the Golden Blade Sect, it would be a great boon."

Hearing this, Lu Fengchun's heart tightened, and his expression grew even more panicked.

"Master?!"

He knew better than anyone that if Yi Feng were to join, his position as the senior disciple would be in jeopardy, and he would surely fall from grace.

In his desperation, Lu Fengchun began to spout nonsense.

"Master, please understand! That man is nothing but a cunning scoundrel. He cannot be trusted. Moreover, he has already tarnished the reputation of our Golden Blade Sect. His actions are arrogant and reckless. I doubt he would be willing to join our sect..."

Before he could finish, Jin Weiyuan stroked his beard and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha..."

"A wise bird chooses its perch. He is no ordinary man and will surely understand this principle. If he joins the Golden Blade Sect, it would be a blessing many would envy. He would have access to resources and techniques of his choosing. Who in the world would refuse such an offer?"

Hearing this, Lu Fengchun awkwardly lowered his head, his face twisted in frustration and resentment.

At that moment, a disciple rushed in to report.

"Master! There is a man outside claiming to be the leader of the New Sword Sect..."

Before the disciple could finish, Jin Weiyuan couldn't help but laugh, his eyes filled with confidence.

"Hahaha!"

"I have always been a good judge of character. I knew this young man was no fool. He has come to seek apprenticeship, hasn't he?"

"Bring him in at once. I want to see for myself the quality of this uncut gem!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the disciple's voice grew more urgent.

"Master! He... he has already led his men into the training grounds and is heading straight for the main hall!"

The entire hall was thrown into chaos, and even Jin Weiyuan was momentarily stunned.

In the next moment, a dull thud echoed as several disciples were thrown into the hall, writhing in pain on the ground.

Everything happened so suddenly.

It wasn't until he saw his disciples lying on the floor that Jin Weiyuan believed someone had truly dared to storm his sect. His eyes instantly darkened as he glared at the entrance.

A few moments later, a young man in white robes calmly stepped into the hall. His youthful appearance was beyond anyone's expectations, shocking the elders into wide-eyed disbelief.