Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1320 - 1419: Disappointment

"How is this possible?" That hand didn’t appear just now; it grabbed me in an instant! The disciple of Xifu Sect widened his eyes in astonishment. To be able to accurately seize his wrist in such a short time was simply impossible.

Yet it happened, and it smiled.

At this moment, Qin Feng turned his head. Looking at the surprised disciples of the Western Rune Sect: "What’s the matter, disappointed?"

"Escape." The disciple of the West Buddha Sect’s expression changed dramatically, finally understanding. This young man was truly terrifying. Invincible.

"Attract"

The wind roared.

Qin Feng’s longsword was much faster than when it killed the first disciple of the West Buddha Sect.

The gap was too wide.

With Qin Feng’s power, he could easily crush Zhenyuan’s four overlords, not to mention the two Ghost Gods.

"Bell, I think we need to leave here quickly. Ximen Sect already knows that Xie Xuan was killed by me. When his father gets the news, he will surely react." Returning to Lan Yueliang, Qin Feng spoke directly.

"I can’t return to Canghong City. Where are you going?" Lan Yueliang asked.

"There’s more than just Kanhong City around." Qin Feng said, not knowing where to go as he was unfamiliar with the area.

"Northwest is Tan City, about 300 kilometers away, it’s Shura Sect’s territory. What do you think?" Lan Yueliang said immediately.

"Three hundred kilometers?" Qin Feng touched his nose. "As long as you stay away from the mountains and forests, you can be sure no one is around. I’ll fly with you; we’ll be there quickly. Let’s go."

You can’t fly here, as it’s very high and easy to spot. At this moment, Qin Feng wasn’t prepared to face Xifu Sect.

Too strong.

His current strength allows some chance in fighting true Origin Level 5 masters, but facing true Origin Level 6 is already hopeless. There’s a gap between True Origin Realm and Virtual Origin Realm; each level gap is harder to overcome!

However, just half an hour after they left, suddenly the sharp sound of arrows echoed from behind.

"It’s here where I killed two disciples of Xifu Sect." Qin Feng immediately looked back.

In an instant, many clanging arrow sounds echoed from all sides, like an echo. Especially in the surrounding area, the sound of arrows was densest, everywhere.

This time, Qin Feng’s face finally changed, and Lan Yueliang realized the situation was not good.

"Jian Yi, there seem to be many people in front of Xifu Sect." Lan Yueliang exclaimed.

"Damn it, no wonder there are fewer Xifu Sect’s disciples in the mountains and forests. They’ve all surrounded us, preventing us from escaping." Qin Feng muttered, "I guess they must be waiting for Xie Zhenshan to bring in more people, then start killing us."

"Then what?"

"Xie Zhenshan hasn’t arrived yet. It’s not too hard for me to charge out alone. With you, it’ll be tough. Qin Feng felt helpless.

"Can you leave me?" Lan Yue asked, clenching her pink fists tightly, life and death at stake, not knowing whether this person was trustworthy.

"I always take care of pretty women. Don’t worry." Qin Feng smiled, "But with you around, it’s more or less a burden. Find a secret place to hide first. Let me play hide and seek with the Ximen Sect people. Does that work?"

Lan Yueliang bit her lip lightly, nodded emphatically: "I trust you."

In fact, she couldn’t quite believe it.

What Qin Feng did not expect was that Xie Zhenshan actually arrived. Not only him, but the True Essence Scripture experts of Xifu Sect were also there.

When Xie Zhenshan first heard the news of his son’s death, he was furious, ordering all disciples to rush to Canghong Mountain. He and the True Essence Well’s experts flew at the fastest speed, arriving first.

Xie Zhenshan was extremely angry. He needed to kill his enemy immediately!

Currently, in some gravel canyons near Canghong Mountain, the air was heavy. The few people standing at the heart of the mountain were all Demons and Ghosts.

On a massive rock, Xie Xuan’s corpse lay down, with severed arm still twitching.

A middle-aged man clenched Xie Xuan’s hand, stroking his body, his face gloomy and ice-cold to the extreme.

"I only have one son like this, and my son is dead." The middle-aged man couldn’t help but cry. He was the absolute pillar of the West Gate Sect, Xie Zhenshan was the leader of the West Gate Sect. He was a big figure. Even if he had a high status in the Ween Sect, he wouldn’t be the leader of the West Gate Sect.

Standing behind Xie Zhenshan were elder Pei Hongqing, elder Zang Lu, and elder Wu Yuan. They all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Xie Zhenshan’s gaze.

"Xuan’er, I will avenge you, I will, I will make him wish he were dead, never able to surpass life!" Xie Zhenshan roared.

"Principal, that brat actually killed Young Master Xie! He should be paraded in the streets and executed amidst a sea of corpses!" The eldest Elder, Pei Hongqing, declared vehemently.

He had intended to be the first to arrive and avenge Xie Xuan’s severed arm. Now that Xie Xuan was dead again, Pei Hongqing greatly feared Xie Zhenshan’s fury.

"Find him. I wish to personally make him suffer." Xie Zhenshan bellowed.

"Rest assured, Instructor. If he dares to linger in Canghong Mountain with us, don’t pay attention to the others here. Who hasn't spent their entire life traversing the Canghong Mountain Range!" Pei Hongqing sneered with even greater coldness, glancing towards the direction of the initial signal flare.

The disciples from West Gate exchanged cynical smiles. Having spent their lives within Canghong City, they were intimately familiar with its surroundings.

After a short while, the disciples of the Xifu Sect were jolted awake by the biting wind. A surge of exhilaration coursed through their hearts. In the forefront, I acted swiftly and without a word, drawing a gunpowder barrel from my embrace. Just as I prepared to pull the fuse, a sharp, wind-splitting force suddenly assaulted me from the front.

The immense power behind this strike instilled awe, driving the feet of the Level 3 expert from the Virtual Primordial Dynasty deep into the ground. He instinctively recoiled. Unfortunately, the gunpowder barrel slipped from my grasp.

"Boom!"

A grand burst of Qi erupted into the air, crashing heavily onto the ground. Mud and debris sprayed in all directions, accompanied by a longsword plunging deep into the earth.

Many from the West Tiger Sect recognized this sword; it had belonged to their Young Master, Xie Xuan.

Upon seeing the sword, the faces of the West Law Sect disciples shifted, though they did not display significant panic and continued their swift retreat.

Just as a disciple from the West Rune Sect was about to depart Ancient Port, his heart suddenly clenched, and he plummeted to the ground without warning.

"Thump!" As his body fell, a fierce energy swept over his head, striking a nearby tree. The trunk cracked audibly, and with a sharp snap, the tree broke, bringing him to a halt.

"Genius!"

To evade the fatal strike, the West Rune Sect disciple seized the moment, leaping upward instantly.

The Xifu Sect disciple felt a surge of gratitude for his quick reflexes. His extensive real-world combat experience had honed his sense of crisis far beyond that of ordinary individuals. While perhaps not the most formidable among Xu Yuan Level 3 masters, he was undeniably the most skilled at evasion.

However, as the Xifu Sect disciple envisioned returning to deliver the news and subsequently report to the Sect Leader, imagining the joy it would bring him—he who usually endured scorn from the fair, tender, and beautifully adorned—a shadow suddenly materialized in his path forward.

His rushing form abruptly stopped. The Xifu Sect disciple’s head snapped up in terror, only to behold a handsome, smiling face.

"That was quite swift," Qin Feng remarked with a smile towards the disciples of West Gate. A chilling murderous intent glinted within his dark eyes, causing the West Gate disciples to tremble.