I Only Marry Widows-Chapter 214 - 150: Destroy Sunset First, Then Annihilate Youdu
In less than a quarter of an hour, all the cavalry on Jinhua Peak were completely slaughtered, with over ninety percent dying by Lu Chengfeng’s hand.
With the enemy annihilated, Lu Chengfeng didn’t pause for a moment, his voice thunderous as it echoed, "Inner Peak Elders, follow me to kill the enemy, everyone else retreat to the Broken Dragon Grand Canyon."
"No one is allowed to linger, this is an order!"
After the fierce battle, many people were on the brink of emotional breakdown, especially having witnessed their kin, friends, and fellow disciples die tragically before their eyes. Surviving the disaster, many wanted to save those heavily injured and then collect the bodies.
But Lu Chengfeng did not give them a moment to rest, swiftly issuing his orders.
Those still alive had all been saved by him at the crucial moment of life and death, his prestige among them had reached an unparalleled peak.
Upon receiving the order, not one person disobeyed, all shouting hysterically, "We obey the Young Sect Leader’s command."
The reason Lu Chengfeng did not allow them to clean the battlefield was to prevent any accidents. He needed to quickly gather all surviving members, slaughter the invading enemies, and reorganize the sect.
With a single order, everyone quickly began to take action.
White Cloud Peak, Nine Heavens Peak, Youjian Peak...
Lu Chengfeng slaughtered from day to night, until the last Frost Soul Cavalry soldier was cut into black slag by him.
At this time, more than thirty Elders followed behind him.
Except for Li Qingfeng, this was the most core strength of the entire Yuncang Sword Sect; they were all Sword Intent level experts who survived this calamity.
If they were gone, the Yuncang Sword Sect would completely become an empty shell.
Yuncang’s thousand-year legacy runs deep, with inner and outer peaks, Eighth Hall, along with reclusive Elders, there were over eighty who had refined Sword Intent.
During the last invasion by the Three Great Sects, over a dozen were killed.
Before the fifteenth of July, another twenty were secretly dispatched.
Fifty-six remained in the sect.
But now, only thirty-four remained, having lost twenty-two Elders, a loss of immense magnitude.
Among these twenty-two Elders were eight Hall Masters, two First Seats.
This sacrifice was far more painful than the loss of hundreds of Outer Peak disciples!
Lu Chengfeng halted his steps, the Elders behind him also stopped. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
They were on Laurel Peak, where laurel trees were planted all over the mountain, a rare treasure medicine that calms the heart and aids in the cultivation of Inner Strength.
Under a sky full of moonlight, the cool moonlight cast down, and the laurel flowers across the mountains emitted a faint fragrance, petals swaying in the night breeze as if ripples of water were dancing.
"Young Sect Leader, all three thousand Frost Soul Cavalry and four Vajra Slaves have been exterminated."
"All intruders have been wiped out."
An Elder, eyes red, holding his sword, knelt on one knee, shouting loudly.
"Wiped out?" Lu Chengfeng pinched a petal that drifted down from the branch, lightly sniffing its fragrance.
Amidst the pervasive bloodshed, the laurel’s fragrance was still overwhelming, untainted by any scent of blood.
"I don’t think so."
"As long as Youdu is not destroyed, how can it be considered wiped out?!"
With these words, everyone present felt a jolt, followed by boiling blood, their heads filled with heat, looking at the back of that man with immense reverence and admiration.
Vast spirit, terrifying strength, ruthless heart!
This young man will surely be the reviver of Yuncang.
Various thoughts flashed through the Elders’ minds, feelings of excitement, thrill, awe, admiration, and... fear...
Exchanging glances, their pupils flickered in the dark night, without any discussion they all simultaneously knelt, shouting hoarsely at the top of their lungs.
"We are willing to obey the Young Sect Leader’s command and exterminate Youdu."
Thirty-four Sword Intent experts, their aura merged into one, almost capable of shattering mountains and cutting through peaks, sweeping like a mighty tide in all directions.
Even the howling wind was drawn, sweeping both heaven and earth.
Lu Chengfeng listened to their cries echoing in his ears, savoring the moment of everyone bowing at his feet.
He could clearly feel his blood boiling, an indescribable sensation coursing through his heart, like the pleasure of drinking fine wine.
"Is this what power feels like?!"
Lu Chengfeng murmured in his heart, silent for a moment, his gaze then shifted to the northwest direction, the night wind howling, his robe and long hair flapping fiercely in the wind.
"I remember the Sunset Sect once agreed with my sect to advance and retreat together, to jointly resist Youdu. Have any strong members from the Sunset Sect arrived?"
An Elder, holding his sword, said, "Young Sect Leader, the Sunset Sect Leader approached twenty miles from Yuncang with the Sunset Bow, only to retreat a hundred miles upon discovering the Lord of Youdu’s city slaughter, their whereabouts are now unknown."
"Very well," Lu Chengfeng’s tone was somewhat icy.
"My decision is made, first eradicate the Sunset, then destroy Youdu!"
Lu Chengfeng’s indifferent voice drifted far with the night breeze.
All the kneeling Elders felt a tightness in their hearts; despite the pervasive laurel fragrance, they inexplicably sensed that the wind was filled with the scent of blood.
Lu Chengfeng placed his hand on the hilt of the Red Flood Dragon Sword, gazing at the distant mountains.
He knew that from today onward, the entire Yuncang Sword Sect would be prostrated at his feet.
This thousand-year sect, from today, had completely changed its master.
