From Beast Abilities to Sect Grand Master

They looked at the spectator stand.

Their disciples were helpless as men in dark robes held knives to their necks. Continue your journey with freewebnovel

The only ones fighting the men in dark robes were Lin Fan and the rest.

It was ironic for them to have to rely on Lin Fan and the Qing Feng Sect’s disciples.

Moments ago, they were wishing for the future downfall of Qing Feng sect.

They thought for a moment and made their decision.

They had no other choice.

As sect masters, they knew what could be sacrificed and what couldn’t be sacrificed.

There would also be newcomers willing to be their disciples.

"How dare you try to assassinate the Emperor!" Low Qiang shouted and lunged at the Dark Envoy.

He’d better show his loyalty to the Emperor or face the consequences later.

The other sect masters, with their peak lords, looked at each other and nodded, following suit.

The Dark Envoy just smirked and took out a small dark statue in the shape of a lotus.

He threw it to the ground, and then a blinding flash came out of the dark statue.

Low Qiang, being at the front, covered his eyes with his hands.

The next thing he knew, he felt pain in his chest.

When Low Qiang let go of his hands and looked down.

A man had thrust his hand through his chest.

The man looked like a dark silhouette, translucent but still able to physically hurt someone.

Yi Mei sect’s sect master, Mei Shuang, quickly drew out her sword and slashed at the man’s leg.

But she was too slow for him as he raised his leg and kicked her on her head.

Thud.

She tumbled for twenty meters and fell down the stage.

She tried to stand up again but couldn’t, as her head was depressed with her skull cracked.

Low Qiang used Storm Fist Thunder Technique and punched at the man’s hand.

Trying to make him release Low Qiang.

Boom!

The ensuing explosion didn’t do much as the man just smirked and threw Low Qiang to the ground.

"The Dark Lord!" Qing Yang Zi shouted as he recognized the man in dark silhouette.

It was the Dark Lord or a manifestation of him.

And it was enough for him to take on the sect masters lunging at him.

"We meet again, Qing Yang Zi. Time for you to pay back." The Dark Lord turned his attention to Qing Yang Zi.

The other sect masters stopped and looked on in their tracks.

They were wary after seeing what had happened to Low Qiang and Mei Shuang.

Qing Yang Zi drew out his sword and lunged at the Dark Lord.

Cling!

The Qing Feng Sword gave out a loud ring as it came out of its scabbard.

Its greenish blade with scriptures carved on it gave out an aura that suppressed everyone on the stage.

Qing Yang Zi’s Twirling Wind Strike ripped the planks off the stage as it twirled towards the Dark Lord.

While this was happening, the Dark Envoy lunged at the Emperor.

Zhao Ming Ye stepped forward and tried to stop the Dark Envoy.

The Dark Envoy immediately shot out a dark tentacle at Zhao Ming Ye.

Thud.

As a Formation Cultivator, Zhao Ming Ye wasn’t combat-based, and he could only block with a flag.

It was a Formation Array artifact that could fend off attacks.

Han Dang took the opportunity to take out a net and cast it onto the Dark Envoy.

The Dark Envoy shot tentacles at the net, but the tentacles dissipated as they touched the net.

The Qing Feng Sect members came prepared! The Dark Envoy thought.

As a last-ditch effort, he changed his attention and shot one tentacle at the Emperor.

The Emperor fell back as he saw the tentacle coming for him.

In the nick of time, Zhao Ming Ye, with his flag, placed it in front of the Emperor.

Thud.

It blocked the tentacle.

The Emperor was saved but the scare was enough to make him run.

"Guards! Come and protect your Emperor!" he shouted as he ran down the stage.

"Yen Kun, protect the Emperor!" Qing Yang Zi shouted as he saw the Emperor running towards the spectator stand.

The Emperor was in shock and all he could think of was to get away from the stage.

"Leave it to me!" Hun Yen Kun shouted as he and the rest went towards the Emperor.

The Dark Envoy with the net now over him could feel his Qi depleting as time went on.

This net was at least a Heavenly Level artifact.

He had to get out and he looked around.

When he saw the planks that were now destroyed by the fight between Qing Yang Zi and the Dark Lord, that gave him an idea.

With his remaining Qi, he smashed the planks of the stage and fell through the hole.

Leaving the net behind.

"Damn!" Han Dang cursed as he saw the Dark Envoy slip through.

The next moment the Dark Envoy appeared on the sparring area and ran towards the spectator stands.

They wanted to give chase, but they heard a loud boom as Qing Yang Zi and the Dark Lord clashed together as the Qing Feng Sword met the Dark Lord’s punch.

Boom!

Qing Yang Zi flew all the way back, bringing Zhao Ming Ye and Han Dang with him.

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"It’s you again!" the Dark Envoy shouted as he saw Lin Fan.

Even though Han Dang’s net depleted half of his Qi, he was confident he could finish Lin Fan off in an instant.

A familiar sound erupted in Lin Fan’s mind as the Dark Envoy’s tentacle shot at him.

[Ding!]

[Detected soul with malevolent intent incoming!]

[Terminate person with malevolent intent for 300 vengeance points.] 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

When Lin Fan saw the vengeance points, he didn’t know why it dropped to 300 but he felt he could take him on.

Dang!

The tentacle shot back as the hammers blocked its attack.

A Twirling Wind Strike came at the Dark Envoy from the side.

Hun Yen Kun joined in the fight.

The Dark Envoy lunged forward at Lin Fan and dodged the Twirling Wind Strike.

Lin Fan quickly banged his hammers together, and the sound radiated outward.

Causing the Dark Envoy to cover his ears with his hands.

The Qi trying to get into his head was gone after the Dark Envoy used his Qi to block it out.

That slight moment was enough for Lin Fan to swipe his hammers at the Dark Envoy.

Coming out of his hammers, the Ember Wolf and Frost Fang Ice Tiger went at the Dark Envoy.