Chapter 447: Chapter 230: The Divine Sect Disciple’s Doom (Part 2)

Either killed by Jiang Feng’s Dragon Bone Bow or smashed into pulp by the Qinglong Cauldron.

Jiang Feng seemed like a god of death; wherever he pursued, Divine Sect disciples would fall.

The whole of Dragon Capital was filled with the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling.

"Whoever kills him shall obtain the Dragon Bone Bow and the Qinglong Cauldron."

"Stop him."

"Capture Jiang Feng, and our Divine Sect will maintain goodwill for generations. Your descendants will eternally receive the protection of the Divine Sect."

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The fleeing Divine Sect disciples instigated loose cultivators, hoping someone would stand up to block Jiang Feng.

Unfortunately, their fate was too spectacularly bloody.

The loose cultivators were no fools.

Seeing the usually high-and-mighty Divine Sect disciples now wailing like ghosts and begging them for help, many of them felt quite pleased inside. Faced with these pleas for help, they outwardly acted as if they were helpless but secretly covered their mouths and laughed.

At the same time, their gaze toward Jiang Feng was filled with awe.

The Dragon Bone Bow was too powerful.

These Divine Sect disciples had magic talismans at their disposal, yet couldn’t withstand Jiang Feng’s slaughter, so naturally, this disorganized crowd dared not provoke Jiang Feng.

From start to finish, no loose cultivator dared to join the fray and challenge Jiang Feng.

"Divine Sect had its vitality injured this time."

The green-robed elder stood at the entrance of Zhenbei Prison, watching Jiang Feng fly on the sword, pursuing every Divine Sect disciple. He couldn’t help but smile.

Han Dong stood beside him, exercising her eye power, wanting to see Jiang Feng’s figure clearly.

"Whoosh!"

The green-robed elder waved his hand in front of Han Dong.

Han Dong’s vision, as if optimized by a magnifying glass, started to gradually clear the originally blurry figure she could only barely make out.

Her heart skipped a beat.

She was frozen on the spot.

Despite lacking the strong powers of a cultivator and unable to lock onto and discern auras, upon clearly seeing Jiang Feng’s figure, Han Dong was internally certain that the one slaying Divine Sect disciples was indeed Jiang Feng.

This feeling, born from her heart, was very wondrous.

It seemed to surpass the Celestial Eye.

Making Han Dong understand Jiang Feng truly wasn’t dead. He had unexpectedly become a cultivator, slaying the once high-and-mighty Divine Sect disciples, leaving none alive.

"Did you see clearly? Is he your brother?"

The green-robed elder chuckled.

"You’re joking. My brother is buried on Black Iron Mountain. I’m only puzzled that someone could look so much like him."

Han Dong shook her head.

Smart and clever, she knew she couldn’t keep it hidden but wouldn’t concede verbally.

The green-robed elder chuckled without arguing.

"Jiang Feng, enough!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from within the Imperial City.

A black sword light shot out from the Imperial City, slashing toward Jiang Feng from afar.

Jiang Feng felt pressure.

He maneuvered the Qinglong Cauldron to counter it.

"Dang!"

The Qinglong Cauldron vibrated intensely, and that black sword light dissipated in the air.

Jiang Feng immediately shot three arrows toward the Imperial City.

The three arrow shadows went toward the owner of the black sword light.

When the arrow shadows reached the Imperial City, a giant array emerged, enveloping the city and making the arrow shadows struggle somewhat to penetrate.

When they reached the owner of the black sword light, they were smashed apart by the opponent’s palm, easily defused.

"Who are you?"

"Emperor of the Great Tang?"

Jiang Feng exclaimed in shock.

The Imperial City was covered by a huge defense array; he hadn’t discovered it before.

The fact that the opponent could even shatter his three arrow shadows was entirely unexpected.

However, the arrow shadows he had just shot were too distant, and breaking through the array consumed considerable strength; if the opponent was outside the Imperial City, Jiang Feng didn’t believe he could easily deflect his three arrow shadows.

Otherwise, why would the opponent hide within the Imperial City and not dare to come out?

His spiritual sense extended toward the Imperial City, wanting to lock onto the opponent’s aura.

"I am the Dharma King of Yun Gui Sect, a friend of the Emperor of the Great Tang. You’ve killed so many Divine Sect disciples here; aren’t you afraid the Foundation Establishment powerhouses of Divine Sect will come looking for you?"

A figure in a black magic robe appeared within the Imperial City.

He was far from Jiang Feng.

The two conversed across the air.

Many loose cultivators couldn’t help but use magic to spy.

"The grievances between myself and Divine Sect are irreconcilable. I’ve killed the Divine Sect Saint Heir and so many Divine Sect disciples; foundation establishment powerhouses coming to kill me would be no stretch, even peak of core formation stage powerhouses appearing wouldn’t be unreasonable."

"But..."

"Divine Sect must have them first!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Jiang Feng replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew the Dragon Bone Bow to perfection, shooting three arrows towards the shadow within the Imperial City again.

The grievances with Divine Sect were irreconcilable.

Similarly, with the Emperor of the Great Tang, they were also irreconcilable.

Since the Dharma King of Yun Gui Sect was on the side of the Emperor of the Great Tang, Jiang Feng naturally couldn’t be lenient, moreover the opponent appearing at this moment, Jiang Feng always felt the opponent harbored no good intentions.

If he could kill him, he must do so directly.

Best not to waste words with him.

"Boom!"

The three arrow shadows simultaneously broke through the Imperial City array, shooting toward the Dharma King of Yun Gui Sect.

"Hmph!"

The black-robed Dharma King was furious.

He raised three layers of dharma seal, suppressing the three arrow shadows coming his way.

Jiang Feng’s power this time was far beyond before.

Though the Dharma King’s dharma seal managed to stop the three arrow shadows, his body was also pushed back a good distance.

Jiang Feng had gain insight.

Were it not for the Imperial City array’s obstruction, this Dharma King wouldn’t be able to fend off his Dragon Bone Bow.

"Huh?"

"Trying to ambush me!"

"Courting death!"

Jiang Feng sensed danger approaching.

A transparent figure flashed out from the Imperial City, wielding a curved blade with dreadful speed, arriving in front of him and chopping at his head.

"Dang!"

Jiang Feng maneuvered the Qinglong Cauldron, completely shielding himself.