Chapter 1484: The Great Battle
As Yi Feng led his forces, covering the sky, exclamations of shock erupted at the gates of the Holy Land.
Seeing the densely packed figures in the sky, the elders of the Holy Land widened their eyes in astonishment. The entire Holy Land was shaken by the terrifying commotion. Soon, thousands of powerful figures stepped out of the Holy Gate, their cries of surprise resonating throughout the surroundings!
"Who dares to cause trouble at our Holy Land?"
"Yi Feng? Is he that cauldron who escaped back then?!"
"The cultivators in the sky all have extraordinary auras, numbering in the thousands! In just a few years, how could he have amassed such a formidable force?"
"How is this possible?"
As the terrifying formation approached, exclamations of shock continued unabated at the Holy Gate.
No one could have imagined that the young genius who had escaped back then could grow to such heights. His growth speed was truly terrifying. In the blink of an eye, he had become the leader of a second-tier sect, returning with a vengeance!
This unexpected turn of events caused a stir within the Snow Moon Holy Land. Both disciples and elders were visibly shaken, their usual arrogance and superiority nowhere to be seen.
Even the Holy Lord, who had been steadily advancing with his forces, showed a flicker of surprise in his eyes as he looked at Yi Feng standing at the forefront of his army.
"Judging by his aura, it seems this boy's cultivation has reached the Infant Source Realm..."
"Who would have thought that the ant who escaped by chance back then would truly rise to such prominence!"
His soft murmurs caused even greater astonishment among those around him.
The previously smug outer sect elder was now too shocked to speak!
Observing the subtle expressions on the faces of the Snow Moon Holy Land members, the remaining sect leaders from Nanli Country couldn't help but laugh heartily, their faces filled with satisfaction.
"Hahaha..."
"The lofty Holy Land is also panicking?"
"Elder, where has your smug smile gone? Who was it that was so self-assured, claiming that Yi Feng would never dare to come?"
After a few sarcastic remarks, the remaining elders from Nanli Country felt even more satisfied, venting their earlier frustrations.
When had the Holy Land ever suffered such humiliation?
Not only were the disciples' faces dark, but the elders also had murderous intent in their eyes!
In an instant, several sharp palm strikes shot out, and the laughing sect leaders fell one after another, blood mist exploding in front of the Holy Gate!
Even so, the fallen sect leaders showed no fear. Instead, their eyes gleamed with venomous smiles.
Some even struggled to speak, blood spilling from their mouths, as they cursed with difficulty.
"Cough cough..."
"Today, our bodies will rest in the underworld, but tomorrow, yours will join us!"
"The few of us will have the Snow Moon Holy Land as our companions in death. This life is worth it, hahaha..."
Hearing this, the Holy Land disciples grew even more furious.
The Holy Lord coldly glanced at the fallen figures, extending a finger. A surge of extraordinary spiritual power shot out, instantly reducing the sect leaders of Nanli Country to dust!
Then, with a cold gaze, he issued a stern command.
"The dignity of the Holy Land must not be violated!"
"All disciples, heed my order! Spare no cost, immediately execute Yi Feng and his followers!"
His deep voice, amplified by his profound cultivation, spread across the heavens and earth.
The Holy Land disciples' fighting spirit ignited instantly. Many elders, each exuding formidable auras, led over a thousand figures into the sky!
High above the clouds, Yi Feng and his three brothers watched the entire scene coldly, showing no extra emotion.
Only when they saw the Holy Land take action, with countless streaks of light shooting into the sky, did their eyes blaze with fighting spirit. The green-robed youth, along with the snail and toad, led their forces to meet the attack!
"Brothers, follow me and kill!!!"
A thunderous roar, filled with killing intent, erupted!
The great battle between the New Sword Sect and the Snow Moon Holy Land had begun. Thousands of figures unleashed their cultivation in the sky, the two forces clashing like torrents colliding in the heavens, their momentum shaking the mountains and rivers!
For a time, sword lights filled the sky like a sudden rainstorm, and spiritual power surged like a fierce gale!
In just a few moments of battle, the sky was filled with spreading blood mist. Figures continuously fell from the heavens, the sounds of slaughter and wailing never ceasing. The casualties were far more severe than anyone had anticipated!
After all, the Snow Moon Holy Land was a Holy Land, its foundation truly terrifying.
Many of the elders' cultivations were significantly stronger. They roamed freely across the sky, quickly killing several disciples of the New Sword Sect, charging straight toward Yi Feng!
As the saying goes, to capture the bandits, first capture the king.
In a sect war, this was also true.
In a battle of this scale, the number of ordinary disciples could no longer determine the outcome. The high-level battles were the key to victory. They knew well that capturing Yi Feng would lead to a decisive victory!
Similarly, the disciples of the New Sword Sect understood this principle!
Seeing the many Holy Land elders charging toward Yi Feng, many broke away to defend, blocking these experts in mid-air.
However, those elders were extremely ferocious, almost disregarding their own safety, even when surrounded, they still pressed forward to kill Yi Feng!
Just as they were within a hundred zhang of Yi Feng, several powerful auras suddenly appeared on either side, severely injuring and killing these elders!
Watching the core strength of the Holy Land fall one after another, the Holy Lord at the Holy Gate also trembled slightly. He stared intently at the experts of the New Sword Sect, his face filled with shock.
He could hardly believe it.
The elders of the Holy Land were actually no match for the experts of the New Sword Sect. In less than half an incense stick's time, the casualties had far exceeded his expectations. They couldn't even get within a hundred zhang of Yi Feng!
Seeing the black-robed youth continuously killing elders, and the toad and snail also taking down several, all while cursing non-stop.
"Old fools, you think you can touch our New Sword Sect's leader?!"
"Anyone who wants to get past, has to go through us first!"
"Kill!"
At the Holy Gate on the ground, the Holy Lord watched the battle in the sky, his face now a mix of shock and anger, his eyes filled with killing intent!
"How is this possible..."
"The New Sword Sect actually has so many experts? Such a foundation far exceeds that of a second-tier sect. Even three second-tier sects combined couldn't match this!"
Seeing the Holy Land disciples being pushed back, with figures continuously falling from the sky, the Holy Lord knew he could wait no longer. The composed demeanor he had maintained earlier was gone.
With a tap of his foot, he personally joined the battle!
"Whoosh!"
A streak of light shot into the clouds, cutting through the endless blood mist!