Swish.
Lin Fei landed in front of the Saintess Hall.
It was an elegant and classical palace, with red glazed tiles and the roof adorned with two statues of phoenixes spreading their wings and lifting their heads, colorful and majestic, vibrant and lifelike, as if phoenixes were perched on the palace roof, singing to the sky.
In front of the palace was a plaza large enough to hold thousands, with four lush sycamore trees on each side.
Moonlight shone down, illuminating the exquisite phoenix statues on the roof of the Saintess Hall, while the tall sycamore trees in the courtyard were lush and full of life.
However, the entire Saintess Hall was silent as if not a soul was present.
Lin Fei had found this place based on the location of the Saintess Hall that Yuan Long told him, confident he hadn't made a mistake.
Moreover, under the moonlight, Lin Fei saw the plaque hanging above the palace gate with the three shimring silver characters: "Saintess Hall."
Lin Fei walked towards the Saintess Hall.
His shadow reflected on the ground, long and lonely.
It seed as if not a single person existed here.
Lin Fei stopped about ten ters away from the tightly closed gate of the Saintess Hall.
Because he discovered that not only were people inside the hall, but there were many won.
Indeed, he had used his X-ray Vision to survey the entire Saintess Hall and found nearly a hundred high-level cultivators hiding inside, all of them saints in power.
These lurking saint experts could conceal their aura, making it impossible to sense any fluctuation of strong energy from the outside.
However, Lin Fei had X-ray Vision, and even if these saint experts concealed their aura within the hall, he could still spot their traces.
Among the lurking saint experts, Lin Fei saw Yuan Hong.
Lin Fei realized that Yuan Hong must have guessed that the intruder at the Yuan family tonight was him.
This is why Yuan Hong had laid an ambush in the Saintess Hall ahead of ti, waiting for Lin Fei to co and rescue Yuan Yuxi, intending to catch him in one fell swoop.
Unfortunately, such sches were of no use to Lin Fei at all.
Lin Fei looked at the Saintess Hall and indifferently said, "Is Yuan Hong still not coming out? Do you want to blast you all out?"
Yuan Hong, Yuan Chun, and the nurous saint experts lurking inside the Saintess Hall all revealed expressions of surprise.
The Saintess Hall had the enhancent of Holy Qi Power, and coupled with their concealed aura, it was nearly impossible for anyone outside to discover their presence.
But now Lin Fei had directly called out Yuan Hong from outside, indicating that he had already found them.
But how did Lin Fei discover them?
Yuan Hong consulted Yuan Chun with his gaze, contemplating whether he should go out or continue staying in the Saintess Hall.
"We go out!" Yuan Chun decisively said.
Not only did he speak decisively, but he flew out, and Yuan Hong and the others imdiately followed.
Amidst a deafening bang, a powerful storm suddenly blew open the tightly shut hall doors, and Yuan Chun, Yuan Hong, leading the nurous cultivators, surged out of the Saintess Hall.
Swish, swish, swish.
Yuan Chun, Yuan Hong, and the hundred or so cultivators instantly landed around Lin Fei, surrounding him in the middle.
A powerful saint aura erupted from everyone without restraint, forming an invisible, suffocating pressure in the courtyard.
Yuan Hong's eyes glead sharply as he looked at Lin Fei and said, "Lin Fei, it seems I was right. It is indeed you! I didn't expect you to survive. There's a road to heaven, but you don't take it; there's no entrance to hell, yet you barged in to seek death!"
Lin Fei's expression was icy as he said, "Yuan Hong, where is Yuxi?"
Yuan Hong laughed coldly, "Yuan Yuxi has long been moved to a secret place. You'll never find him. Today, I'll ensure you have no escape."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Yuan Hong looked at the surrounding cultivators and ordered, "Go, kill him for !"
The nurous cultivators around answered in unison, "Yes, Young Master!"
Then, the cultivators drew their sharp swords, the sword light burst forth, murderous intent raged, and they attacked Lin Fei like lightning.
As the cultivators' sharp swords were about to strike Lin Fei, at that mont, with a thunderous roar, the air vibrated, and a powerful stream of air erupted from Lin Fei's body, kicking up the dust in the courtyard.
This made all the cultivators attacking Lin Fei feel a sudden chill in their hearts!
Such a strong aura!
Although they were intimidated by Lin Fei's strong aura, they still believed that with so many of them joining forces, they would surely be able to defeat Lin Fei.
However, at that mont, the Anger Dragon Sword in Lin Fei's hand burst with white light, and he slashed three tis almost instantly, sending out massive arcs of white light, sweeping through everything.
The nurous cultivators attacking Lin Fei were sent flying like broken kites under the arc light of sword Qi.
They hadn't yet landed on the ground, but still in the air, they were injured by the powerful sword Qi, spitting out fresh blood.
And the swords in their hands flew out, glowing and scattering everywhere.
Imdiately, more than a hundred cultivators crashed onto the courtyard ground, stirring up clouds of dust, which dispersed to reveal nurous fallen, moaning in pain.
The only two people still standing in the courtyard were Yuan Hong and Yuan Chun.
Yuan Hong's eyes showed a trace of surprise. Over a hundred cultivators of the Yuan family, all of them saint experts, were swept away by Lin Fei in the blink of an eye.
He finally understood why Yuan Long was defeated by Lin Fei.
Looks like he had underestimated Lin Fei back then.
Lin Fei held the Anger Dragon Sword in hand, which emitted strands of white light, and his gaze fixed on Yuan Hong, "Where is Yuxi?"
Yuan Hong's eyes also glead fiercely like a wolf, and his lips curled into a cold smile, "I told you, you wouldn't find Yuan Yuxi. Unless you can kill , but even if you do, you won't know where she is."
As soon as he finished, the light of a sword burst from Yuan Hong's hand, revealing a sharp sword glowing with a red light.
From this sword emanated an astonishing aura that seed to devour the heavens and the earth, clearly a powerful saint's magical artifact.
Lin Fei couldn't help but think: This sword's power is close to the sixth-grade magical artifact, good enough to deal with experts below the level of the Saint Sect.
Perfect to give to Qin Yunyue, Zimo, Xiao Xiao, Xiao Ling. Honestly, the more of such saint artifacts, the better. Lin Fei didn't have enough saint artifacts at hand right now.
"Be careful, Yuan Hong!" Yuan Chun cautioned Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong replied confidently, "Don't worry, uncle, I'll be fine."
He was confident because he had the strength of the fifth layer of the Saint Sect and was not only the young master of the City Lord but also the strongest Saint Heir in Thousand Dragon City.
Among the young generation in the various great families, he was an absolute star.
Yuan Chun was also confident in Yuan Hong and had no intention of helping.
Yuan Hong, holding the sixth-grade saint's sharp sword, stepped forward a few paces to confront Lin Fei, who wielded the Anger Dragon Sword, from about ten ters away in the courtyard.
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