Chapter 2250 - 2251: Forget Everything You Saw Today

Yang Fei finished speaking, and the Phoenix Mysterious Fire in his hand surged up by an inch.

Within those flames, the aura of Nirvana intensified tenfold.

The Great Elder immediately shouted from the side.

"Master Yang, please show mercy."

"As long as you spare Tang Qianjue, my Tang Sect will henceforth look up to Yinxue Tower and will never break our promise."

The ties between the Tang Sect and Yinxue Tower run deep.

Although Tang Qianjue committed many evils, Yang Fei did not want to pursue him to extinction and hesitated slightly.

Tang Qianjue laughed bitterly: "Even if I, Tang Qianjue, must die, I do not need forgiveness from the enemy."

As he spoke, his entire body was suddenly shrouded in a ghastly green hue, with eyes full of eerie gray.

The Great Elder was shocked at this sight.

"Sect Leader, please take care of yourself..."

The Great Elder could not continue as Tang Qianjue's features and body began to melt like a wax figure burned by fierce flames.

Tang Qianjue's eyes were fixed on Yang Fei, as if engraving his image deep into his soul, cursing for thousands of years.

Then, his entire being turned into a mass of sticky blood and disappeared into the river.

The Great Elder rowed a small boat to the place where Tang Qianjue disappeared.

With tears in his eyes, he murmured, "Sect Leader, why did you do this?"

Yang Fei shrugged, casually releasing the Phoenix Mysterious Fire, causing the surface of the river to suddenly ignite.

Throughout his life, Tang Qianjue refined poisons; even as blood, he was extremely toxic, needing the Phoenix Mysterious Fire for purification.

The Great Elder gazed deeply at Yang Fei, with emotions ranging from hatred and reluctance to admiration, his expression complex.

In the end, he still bowed deeply to Yang Fei.

"Tang Qianshan of the Shu Tang Clan, paying respects to Master Yang."

Behind Tang Qianshan, a middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Yang Fei, you caused the death of our Tang Sect leader; this enmity is irreconcilable."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Tang Qianshan turned around and slapped him across the face.

"What nonsense are you spouting? Since it's a contest of magic and Tao, casualties are to be expected."

"The Sect Leader is already dead, and you want to lead us into an irreversible disaster?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, his face filled with conflicted anger and sadness.

Tang Qianshan pointed at him and shouted loudly.

"Apologize to Master Yang immediately, or I will expel you in the name of the Tang Sect's Council of Elders."

Under his pressure, the middle-aged man finally knelt on the small boat and kowtowed thrice to Yang Fei.

"I'm sorry, Master Yang, my words were improper, please forgive me."

Yang Fei stood on the water, a fiery sea blazing behind him.

He snorted, ignoring the middle-aged man, but looked at Tang Qianshan calmly.

"Great Elder, rest assured, Yinxue Tower and the Tang Sect have always been connected. I'm not inclined to annihilate the entire Tang Sect out of spite."

Tang Qianshan's tense face visibly relaxed as he looked deeply at Yang Fei.

"A True Man must not be humiliated, and even more so an immortal; it is etiquette."

"Thank you, Master Yang, for your magnanimity. From now on, everyone in the Tang Sect is willing to follow the orders of Yinxue Tower."

Yang Fei nodded slightly: "That is good. As for the Tang Sect, I believe you should lead it as the Sect Leader."

"Considering the ties of the past, as long as Yinxue Tower stands, there will always be a place for the Shu Tang Clan."

Tang Qianshan was immediately overjoyed.

With Yang Fei's current prestige, his words were more binding than an imperial edict; just a single word secured Tang Qianshan's position as Sect Leader.

Yang Fei exchanged a few polite words with Tang Qianshan, gave some instructions, and then flew away, riding the waves on his sword.

The flames at Three Rivers Mouth had not yet completely extinguished; as Yang Fei's figure passed by, flames and waves parted to both sides, resembling two dragons.

Watching the retreating figure dominating the world, the middle-aged man was indignant.

"Great Elder, I don't understand why you're so afraid of him? Although he's formidable, our Tang Sect is not easily bullied."

Tang Qianshan sighed, watching Yang Fei's distant figure.

"Between you and Leader Tang Qianjue, who is stronger?"

The middle-aged man lowered his head, his voice dropping.

"Our insignificant skills are not one-tenth of Sect Leader Tang Qianjue's."

Tang Qianshan snorted: "If that's the case, why seek self-destruction?"

"If Yang Fei assaulted the Tang Sect Headquarters, could the Mysterious Mechanism stop him temporarily, but not forever?"

"When he breaches the headquarters' defenses, all the disciples of the Tang Sect would have no place to rest in peace."

With that, he sighed slightly.

"A True Man must not be humiliated, and even more so an immortal; the centuries-old foundation of the Tang Sect cannot just be wasted."

Except for the middle-aged man who still held his neck rigidly, the other Elders all nodded together.

Though Tang Qianjue was indeed a peerless genius of the Tang Sect, a dead genius is nothing.

The elders of the Tang Sect naturally would not fight Yinxue Tower to the death for someone who had passed, as that would be courting disaster.

This battle that shook the Cultivation World ended with Tang Qianjue's defeat and demise.

Consequently, the Tang Sect aligned itself with Yinxue Tower, which once again began to restore its former glory from ten years ago.

On the stone wall, Cardina and Zaik exchanged shocked glances, Bao Shu and Treasure Elephant were also silent.

From Yang Fei's appearance to his battle with Tang Qianjue, the entire process did not exceed ten minutes.

Within these ten minutes, despite Tang Qianjue's full display of Divine Skills, he could do nothing against Yang Fei.

On the contrary, he was ignominiously defeated by the Spiritual Fire that Yang Fei cultivated, ultimately meeting his end.

During this period, whether it was the monstrous strike from an unknown creature atop the clouds, or Yang Fei's thunder, hurricane, Spiritual Fire, and that terrifying White Bone Sword Formation.

Any of these Divine Skills was enough to kill a Foundation Building Cultivator.

Combining all these Divine Skills into one, such a terrifying Great Master!

After a long while, Zaik finally sighed deeply.

"We must revise our plan; such a Great Spiritual Master is absolutely not someone we few can handle."

Cardina nodded, her voice filled with hatred.

"But the vengeance for Junior Brother Ruan Guohua must be avenged."

"It seems this enemy must be dealt with by having Master personally intervene."

Zaik nodded: "Alright, I will return to petition Master to come out of seclusion; you keep an eye on him."

"Don't let him escape, and certainly don't attempt to confront him; his powers are beyond your imagination."

Cardina nodded, watching the direction where Yang Fei had left.

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him, you must quickly bring Master here."

With that, she paused, her voice turning chilly.

"However, if he makes any mistakes giving me an opportunity, I will show no mercy."

On the other side, on the rocky mountain, Yun Lei watched Yang Fei's departing figure with a blank expression, while Miao Lalan and Kado had their mouths wide open.

The two never expected that the aloof man they met by chance possessed such world-shaking supernatural abilities.

After a long while, Yun Lei sighed.

"Ladies, let's head back; forget everything we've seen today, otherwise, it will bring you more harm than good."

Miao Lalan and Kado both nodded.

Kado felt a twinge of melancholy at the thought of no longer being able to meet this powerful figure.

Yang Fei found Xue Mingtai and An Zichen. Mad Blade was severely poisoned and remained unconscious.

However, Yang Fei's Heaven and Earth Rejuvenation Body was the bane of all poisons under the heavens.

He bit his finger, allowing a few drops of blood to fall into Mad Blade's mouth.

Before long, the man opened his eyes.

Though his gaze was weak, the bluish-black hue on his face had subsided.