The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1098 - 584: Reaching a New Height (Part 2)
In the end, he chose to sacrifice himself instead of his principles, all for the chance for his disciples to survive. As a result, Du Lingfei was able to send her message. If not for this, the sect might not have realized the Luochen Clan's treacherous actions until it was too late.
Before long, Yan Xiaobao's name took deep root in the hearts of the Inner Sect. To them, he was the epitome of profound loyalty and devotion, a graceful and even heroic figure with a backbone of steel.
The people from the Judicial Hall were utterly shaken. Among them was Qian Dajin, who, upon hearing Du Lingfei's story, was left agape. He could hardly believe the Yan Xiaobao she spoke of was the same person in his mind. His earlier impulsive scheme made him nervous about the potential investigation by the sect. Although he wasn't entirely sure Yan Xiaobao was Little Turtle, he preferred mistakenly killing the wrong person rather than risking the right one escaping. From this moment on, he sighed in relief. With Feng Yan dead, there was no way to prove it.
Even Ouyang Jie, the Daoist jackal with a heart of iron, couldn't help but sigh at the story, a hint of admiration in his eyes. Considering his cultivation level, he could immediately tell that Du Lingfei wasn't fabricating the story; everything she said, although possibly not completely accurate, was true.
"The Spiritual Flow Church will not allow such a disciple to perish here!" Ouyang Jie flicked his sleeve and immediately dispatched hundreds of disciples to search for Hou Yunfei and Yan Xiaobao.
Li Qinghou gazed into the distance slowly, his eyes bloodshot, his heart aching with pain. Considering what Yan Xiaobao had done here, Li Qinghou suddenly felt he had misjudged. At the same time, he knew that, given the situation, Yan Xiaobao had a chance to survive... a slim chance, at least.
"I am the one who brought you into this sect..." he thought. His aura of murderous intent erupted with even greater force. He took a step forward, using the remaining portion of his teleportation ability to disappear suddenly towards the direction of the Luochen Clan.
Ouyang Jie sighed. Upon hearing Du Lingfei's story, he knew the situation wasn't a good sign for Yan Xiaobao. He moved quietly, gathering the remaining forces and initiating another teleportation.
As Li Qinghou and Ouyang Jie led nearly two thousand disciples to appear above the Luochen family mansion in the Flandre Mountain range, rumbling echoed everywhere.
As the teleportation portal became a powerful attack, with the mighty energies of heaven and earth, the clouds were torn apart. As the spell formation descended, alarms blared within the mansion.
RUUUUUUUUUUMBLE!
The spell formation landed, instantly shattering the limestone floor and turning it to ash. The mansion itself collapsed into rubble.
Angry roars echoed as countless figures flew out, faces filled with wrath and despair.
The guardian Stone Lions and fruit trees in the courtyard became puppets, immediately launching an offensive. Li Qinghou was the first to take action. He waved his glove, causing the lions to explode loudly. As for the fruit trees, they trembled, and the fruits began to fall from the branches. However, even as the fruits tried to escape, they were destroyed.
As the Spirit Flow Sect cultivators released massive destructive force, the rumbling intensified.
Li Qinghou charged towards the center of the destroyed Luochen Clan mansion. His right hand formed the pose for a spell, and he waved his fingers, summoning a green fireball. As he hurled the fireball at the ground, his hair flew wildly around him.
Flames erupted, crashing into the ruins of the mansion and sweeping them clean. A few enemy cultivators targeted in the attack let out tragic screams as they were immediately incinerated.
Next, Li Qinghou lifted his right leg into the air and stomped down forcefully. The land shattered, and a massive fissure was torn open, revealing the tomb beneath.
Almost simultaneously, a vortex of blood spun out, followed by the Luochen Clan's Clan Leader.
As the man saw Li Qinghou, his face was filled with despair. The Spirit Flow Sect was too sudden. He was in the final stages of completing his spell formation, and if others hadn't arrived, he might have been able to delay them long enough. But, to his shock, it wasn't only Li Qinghou and Ouyang Jie who came!
The Clan Leader retreated, crying out in despair, "Escape! Anyone who can, flee and leave this place!" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Trembling, the cultivators of the Luochen Clan within the tomb scattered in all directions. However, Ouyang Jie's face remained expressionless as he waved his hand, sending the Inner Sect disciples in pursuit of them.
Li Qinghou's gaze locked onto the Clan Leader of Luochen, along with the Blood Lake surrounding him. Ouyang Jie did the same, and then, flames of fury appeared in the eyes of both men.
"You slaughter innocent mortals?" Li Qinghou roared. "Heaven cannot tolerate the existence of a clan like yours!" With that, he waved his glove, releasing a devastating Fire Sea.
Meanwhile, as the disciples of the Spirit Flow Sect began to slaughter and crush the cultivators of the Luochen Clan, eerie screams rose up.
Two thousand men instead of mere hundreds.
The Luochen Clan Leader could only watch as everyone in his family was slain, his descendants all of his own bloodline, alongside members from other lineages. He cried out tragically, trying to escape at his fastest speed, attempting to flee.
However, at that instant, he was engulfed by Li Qinghou's Fire Sea. Faced with extreme peril, Li Qinghou clenched his fist.
