My Sexy CEO Wife-Chapter 182 - 180: Rushing into the Mountains

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…"

Over a dozen figures darted out from the Yin Yang Sect, all of them young people.

"Who are you! Why did you injure our disciples!" the leader of the youths shouted.

Gao Fei responded with his fist. Clenching his hand, he smashed it out, "Bang, bang, bang…" All the youths were sent flying, crashing to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. With a single punch, over a dozen of them were severely injured.

"Get lost! Have the Sect Leader and elders of Yin Yang Sect come to see me!" Gao Fei spoke with a cold voice.

The dozen or so young people clawed their way up from the ground, helped one another back to the Yin Yang Sect. They wanted to say some tough words, but as soon as they saw Gao Fei's icy gaze, the words at the edge of their mouths were immediately swallowed down, and they scurried away in disgrace.

"A bunch of Qi Gathering Stage ordinary disciples also daring to bark at me, truly courting death." Gao Fei scoffed coldly.

Less than a minute later, another group burst out from the Yin Yang Sect, the leaders among them exuding a robust energy—all at the Inedia Stage of cultivation.

Gao Fei's lips slightly curled up, "So the main characters have finally shown up."

"Audacious scoundrel! How dare you run wild in Yin Yang Sect. It looks like you're tired of living!" a tall old man bellowed angrily.

"Who might you be?" Gao Fei asked, looking askance.

"I am the Great Elder of Yin Yang Sect, Sima Shangyue," the old man declared angrily.

"You do look quite horse-like," Gao Fei nodded.

"You're insulting me!" Sima Shangyue roared furiously.

Gao Fei shook his head, "You heard wrong, I wasn't insulting you. I was complimenting you. The ancients say: 'A steed so fine!' To say you look like a horse is to say you're handsome; you should be happy about that."

"Nonsensical rambling! Utter nonsense!" Sima Shangyue's face turned green with rage, "Enough! Who exactly are you, and why are you causing trouble at Yin Yang Sect?"

"Listen up," Gao Fei said arrogantly, "My name is Gao Fei! Your Yin Yang Sect has been troubling me time and again, causing immense annoyance in my life. I am furious, so now I've come to settle the account with you."

"Gao Fei?" Sima Shangyue furrowed his brows, the name extremely foreign to him; he had never heard it before.

"Enough, quit your acting," Gao Fei said with a smirk, "You had me almost convinced there."

"Who's acting!" Sima Shangyue glared, "I truly do not recognize you! I've never heard your name!"

"Never heard of it?" Gao Fei blinked, "Really never?"

"Truly and indeed, never heard of it."

"You know Lu Sanyang, right?"

"Of course, he's the Seventh Elder of the Yin Yang Sect."

"What about Feng Taiping and Liu Datong?"

"They are the Second and Fourth Elders of Yin Yang Sect."

"Well, all three of them are in my hands, living lonely and empty every day."

"What did you say?!" Sima Shangyue was shocked, "They're in your hands? You've captured them?"

Gao Fei nodded, "They all came to trouble me and ended up being dealt with by me."

"Why would they trouble you?" Sima Shangyue demanded.

Gao Fei snorted lightly, "They were merely scapegoats, manipulated by someone else."

"Manipulated? By whom?"

"There's someone called Dongfang Jian in your Yin Yang Sect, isn't there? Arrived not too long ago?"

"Yes, there is such a person."

"He and I are mortal enemies."

"…I see…" Sima Shangyue instantly understood. It turned out all this was stirred up by Dongfang Jian. He had been puzzled recently as to why Lu Sanyang, Feng Taiping, and Liu Datong had all gone down the mountain, never to return. Now he had his answer—all three had gone to seek trouble with Gao Fei, only to end up in his grasp.

Lu Sanyang, Feng Taiping, and Liu Datong had all left in a hurry, not informing Sima Shangyue, so he had remained in the dark the entire time.

"Now, you have two options to choose from," Gao Fei said, raising two fingers, "First, hand over Dongfang Jian, apologize to me, provide compensation, and guarantee to never trouble me in the future. Second, we fight, and I teach Yin Yang Sect a severe lesson."

"Preposterous," Sima Shangyue scoffed, "With your level of cultivation, you dare make a scene in the Yin Yang Sect. How recklessly brave."

"What's that? You mean you're not ready to reconcile?" Gao Fei's face darkened.

"You've imprisoned the elders of Yin Yang Sect and then injured the disciples. How could I possibly spare you?" Sima Shangyue roared. Dongfang Jian was a disciple of Xiong Batian and held a rather special status in the Yin Yang Sect. Sima Shangyue had no authority to hand over Dongfang Jian, and moreover, he did not want to offend Xiong Batian.

"Since that's the case, let's fight." Gao Fei stepped forward, releasing a fierce killing intent. Since the talk had failed, he would resort to action. This was a world of the survival of the fittest; as long as one was strong enough, one could oppress the enemy vigorously, make them fearful, beg for mercy, and regret their actions!

Let the battle begin!

Today he would ensure Yin Yang Sect learned an unforgettable lesson!

"You all stand back, let me teach this ignorant fool a lesson!" Sima Shangyue shouted angrily, reaching out with a massive hand toward Gao Fei.

"Bring it on!" Gao Fei clenched his fist and charged forward.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two exchanged blows in an instant, with Gao Fei clearly at a disadvantage.

Gao Fei was at the Eighth Layer of the Inedia Stage, with a Combat Power of 18,000 points, while Sima Shangyue was at the Tenth Level of the Inedia Stage, with a Combat Power of 20,000 points, a full 2,000 points higher than Gao Fei. In a bare-handed fight, Gao Fei was definitely no match for Sima Shangyue.

A few moves later, Gao Fei sighed in his heart. The gap was significant. To win, he had no choice but to use the Thousand Transformations Stone.

"Kid! You're no match for me! Just accept your fate and die, and maybe I'll leave your whole corpse behind," Sima Shangyue sneered menacingly.

"Do you really think you've won?" Gao Fei reached into his chest, fumbled for a moment, and then pulled out a gleaming Sharp Sword, emitting a heart-palpitating aura.

"Ah... a Treasure..." Sima Shangyue was startled, hastily retreating. "You actually have a Treasure!" Sima Shangyue wondered how the Sharp Sword had been hidden on his person. The sword in Gao Fei's hand was at least a meter long; it couldn't possibly fit inside his clothes, could it? In his wildest dreams, he wouldn't have guessed...

the Sharp Sword was transformed from a stone, and this stone could shrink, making it extremely convenient to carry.

Not only was Sima Shangyue shocked, but the others were too. This was a Treasure, capable of boosting a person's Combat Power, of easily slaughtering them.

It's outrageous!

Truly outrageous!

Sima Shangyue roared inwardly. The heavens were truly unfair. Why could others possess a Treasure when he could not... If he had a Treasure, he wouldn't have to take Xiong Batian's nonsense, and he wouldn't be running for his life, scared by Gao Fei...

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Gao Fei swung the Sharp Sword a few times. "Scared now? See, I'm not someone you can mess with, huh! Now, I'll give you a chance to live. Kneel down, kowtow and apologize, slap yourselves, and beg for my forgiveness... I'm soft-hearted.

If you beg for mercy, maybe I will really let you go."

Kowtow?

Beg for mercy?

The faces of Sima Shangyue and the others immediately darkened. They were all arrogant and prideful; how could they kneel and kowtow?

"Wow, quite a tough bunch," Gao Fei remarked casually as he swung his sword, creating a Sword Qi from thin air, and slashing towards Sima Shangyue with lightning speed. Sima Shangyue had no time to dodge and could only watch as the Sword Qi struck his body.

"Boom!"

Sima Shangyue spat blood and was flung away, his torso a gory mess, looking very wretched.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Gao Fei raised the Sharp Sword again, swinging it towards the others...

"Thud!"

"Thud! Thud!"

The rest of the people all knelt on the ground, their faces white with fear, ceaselessly begging for mercy: "We admit defeat, please spare us, we beg you..." When their lives were threatened, dignity and face could be cast aside.

"I gave you your chance just now, but you didn't cherish it. Now you want to kneel and beg for mercy? Too late! Do you really think I'm such an easy talker?!" With that, Gao Fei swung the Sharp Sword violently several times.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh..."

Multiple blades of Sword Qi interwove, forming a large net, looming over those who knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

They wanted to dodge, but they couldn't!

They wanted to resist, but it was useless!

They could only watch helplessly as the net of Sword Qi fell upon their heads.

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Screams rose and fell in succession.

A group of people clutched their heads, covered their chests, and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Actually, Gao Fei had already shown mercy. Otherwise, these people would have long since been sent to the Underworld to see the King of Hell.

"Get lost! Tell Dongfang Jian to come see me!" With a light stomp of his foot, the ground immediately cracked, creating fissures that extended in all directions, dense and interlocking, resembling a spider web.

"Yes, yes, we're going..." The group got up from the ground and staggered back to the Yin Yang Sect, even Sima Shangyue ran off. Gao Fei was just too brutal, scaring Sima Shangyue out of his wits.

"A bunch of trash." Gao Fei snorted coldly. "Is this the legacy of a sect that's lasted a thousand years? Their strength is too lame. What a disgrace to our ancestors!" A thousand years ago, the Yin Yang Sect must have been glorious, at least more so than it was now, but due to the unworthiness of later generations, the Yin Yang Sect had declined.

It was truly lamentable.

Whether it's ancient times or the modern day, isn't it difficult to establish a sect?

People say that wealth does not last beyond three generations, mainly because... later generations fail to measure up, ruining the grand enterprise founded by their ancestors.

Starting a business is hard, but maintaining it is even harder!

From ancient times to the present, no family or sect has ever lasted without declining—none! No matter how powerful the force, it eventually faces its downfall, a rule of nature that cannot be changed by human effort.

That the Yin Yang Sect has lasted a thousand years is certainly not due to luck or chance. The Yin Yang Sect truly had some ability. If Gao Fei let down his guard, he would definitely suffer a great loss.