Chapter 421: Chapter 421 Dragon Slaying Evil Formation_1

Two arrived at the Tianhai Sect.

From the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, surprisingly not a single person was in sight— the quietness was frightening.

Their hearts pounding, they continued towards the inner residence where the secret chamber was located.

Just as they reached directly in front of the inner residence, they smelled a pungent scent of blood.

They exchanged glances and hurriedly pushed open the large doors of the inner residence.

Creak...

As the doors swung open, what met their eyes was a scene they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

Dozens of Pangu Sect experts were scattered all over the courtyard, lying in disarray.

Some had gaping holes in their chests, some had their necks twisted 360 degrees into a knot, whereas others were struck through the throat by a sword— their deaths were of various kinds.

Was this all Wu Feng’s doing?

The two looked at each other in shock, with a growing sense of horror.

It was at this moment that three incredibly powerful and all-too-familiar murderous auras surged out from the innermost courtyard.

"Not good! These are the auras of Pangu Sect’s Hanshan, Xieyun, and Sea Mist Venerables! Brother Wu is in danger!"

Duan Meng cried out in shock and hastily ran towards the innermost courtyard, with the Third Elder close behind.

Upon reaching the courtyard.

They saw the three great venerables of the Pangu Sect surrounding Wu Feng in the center.

Each had raised their internal energy to the highest level, seemingly determined to tear Wu Feng into pieces.

"Brother Wu, I’m here to help you!"

Duan Meng roared, ready to join the fight.

Ye Fei calmly and loudly said, "Big Brother Duan, there’s no need. You just stand by and enjoy the show."

Duan Meng was stunned, "Brother, you mustn’t underestimate them! The old Sect Master died at the hands of these three. Their combined strength is far beyond your imagination. I must help you!"

The Third Elder leaped forward too, "Count me in!"

However, before the two could approach, they were sent flying backward by the combined force of the three venerables.

"Do you two pieces of trash really think you’re worthy of joining this high-level game?"

Evil Cloud Venerable half-turned his head and sneered with contempt.

Duan Meng clutched his chest and exclaimed in surprise, "How is this possible! We haven’t seen each other for half a month, how could the strength of these three have improved by two whole levels!"

The Third Elder spat out a mouthful of blood, "Old Five, if we continue like this, we’ll all die here. In a moment, I’ll hold them off, and you take the opportunity to escape with Brother Wu!"

"Third Brother, but!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Do as I say!"

Ye Fei, hearing their conversation, shook his head helplessly, "Gentlemen, you might as well comfortably sit and watch the show. These three pieces of trash, I’ll handle them within minutes."

Upon hearing this, Evil Cloud Venerable laughed heartily, "Kid, I have to admit that for your age, your strength is quite exceptional. But if you think you can defeat us three brothers with just that little ability, that’s way too naive."

Hanshan Venerable also sneered, the corner of his mouth reaching his ear, "An ignorant brat who doesn’t know the vastness of heaven and earth. In a moment, I’ll let you experience what real strength is."

Sea Mist Venerable slightly raised his chin, his expression cold and arrogant, "The ants of today are indeed becoming more and more arrogant. It’s about time they experience the weight of a true behemoth."

Ye Fei responded with a cold laugh after hearing this, "The weight of a behemoth? Well said. Then let’s make it clear who the ant is, and who the true behemoth is."

"Arrogant!"

The three roared in unison, attacking from three directions with the ferocity of a thunderbolt.

In an instant, three powerful forces distorted the very air around them.

Duan Meng and the Third Elder were stunned, wanting to help, but were overwhelmed by the sheer force, struggling to move forward, unable to intervene.

"Brother Wu!"

Duan Meng let out a hoarse roar, believing that under such a terrifying attack, Ye Fei would be either dead or gravely injured.

But when everything settled down and Duan Meng took a good look.

All three venerables were kneeling on one knee, their faces pale, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths.

Yet Ye Fei still stood in his original spot, unmoved, his expression indifferent.

"This guy... He actually withstood that attack so easily? And even managed to counterattack, injuring them. Terrifying, absolutely terrifying!"

The Third Elder was also speechless, too shocked to articulate his amazement.

Ye Fei’s lips curved upwards as he looked down at the three venerables kneeling on one knee, "Now, who is the ant and who is the behemoth?"

Evil Cloud Venerable sneered, "Kid, don’t celebrate too early. It’s not over yet."

After exchanging a glance with the other two venerables, the three abruptly stood up, positioning themselves before Ye Fei in a triangle.

Then with a single palm against their chest, they began to draw in the air above the ground.

As they traced their patterns non-stop, a labyrinth-like figure shockingly appeared underneath their feet.

Seeing this, both Duan Meng and the Third Elder’s eyes widened as they shouted, "Not good! Stop them!"

Both charged, trying to disrupt their foes with a fierce assault.

But as soon as they got close, the figure on the ground emitted a dazzling golden light, causing both of them to fly backward once more, slamming into a wall and vomiting blood.

"Wu, Brother Wu! Run! This is their ultimate move, the Dragon Slaying Formation. The old Sect Master died in this very formation!"

"This formation is unpredictably crafty and overwhelmingly powerful, you... you can’t withstand it! Don’t sacrifice yourself in vain, hurry, run!"

Evil Cloud Venerable chuckled sinisterly, "Thinking of running? It’s too late. Today, all three of you will be reduced to ash right here!"

Ye Fei couldn’t help but laugh out loud after hearing this.

"A formation to scare children, and you dare show it off, boasting to crush bones into dust. You’re really quite amusing."

Evil Cloud Venerable ignored Ye Fei’s ridicule and laughed lowly, "The culmination of our combined lifetimes, the great wisdom we’ve invested in everything. The grandeur of ancient secret methods, the power to destroy heavens and obliterate lands!"

"Even the Sect Master marveled at this Dragon Slaying Formation. To die within it should be considered a worthy end to your life!"