Capítulo 1076: Chapter 1087: Repaying Evil with Virtue
Hearing the words of the Half-Venerable Dragon, all the disciples cheered, as this unexpectedly ant the Half-Venerable Dragon was admitting defeat and intended to flee.
After cheering, so disciples imdiately rushed towards the Blazing Fire Cave; they wanted to chase the Half-Venerable Dragon to avenge this grievance.
However, at this mont, Wang Yan shouted loudly, “Don’t chase.”
Upon hearing Wang Yan’s command, although so people didn’t understand why they shouldn’t take advantage and pursue the Half-Venerable Dragon, Wang Yan’s authority was deeply rooted in their hearts, so everyone imdiately stopped.
Only Zhao Liangdong’s eyes flickered, and he continued to charge forward.
While charging, he shouted, “Mozi Academy won’t allow the Blazing Fla Flood Dragon to co and go as it pleases! It seems Wang Yan is afraid. Now is the ti for , a disciple of Zhao Feng, to earn rit. Follow in pursuit of the Half-Venerable Dragon!”
Seeing Zhao Liangdong rush forward first, the remaining seven to eight thousand disciples of Zhao Feng also followed.
After all, Zhao Liangdong was right; capturing the Half-Venerable Dragon would be a great achievent.
Therefore, these thousands of Zhao Feng disciples imdiately followed Zhao Liangdong, charging forward.
Seeing this, Elder Si Qin and others looked towards Wang Yan, wondering how he would instruct, as capturing the Half-Venerable Dragon would indeed be a significant rit for Zhao Feng.
Watching Zhao Liangdong lead thousands of disciples towards the Blazing Fire Cave, Wang Yan showed no sign of urgency, but instead displayed a slight cold smile.
Wang Yan raised his hand and said to the Zhao Feng disciples, “Don’t go…”
However, just as the words were spoken halfway, the thousands of Zhao Feng disciples, under Zhao Liangdong’s lead, had already reached the entrance of the Blazing Fire Cave.
As everyone rushed to the entrance, suddenly a loud boom was heard, and from the entrance of the Blazing Fire Cave, a massive fla erupted.
The fla soared upwards, instantly enveloping Zhao Liangdong and his group.
It was at this mont that Wang Yan’s subsequent words were heard: “… There’s an ambush.”
And now, Zhao Liangdong and others were already engulfed in the flas.
Zhao Liangdong was the first to bear the brunt, instantly engulfed in the flas.
Fortunately, Zhao Liangdong had the cultivation of a Demon Venerable, so as soon as he was touched by the flas, he imdiately retreated, rapidly channeling the Power of Demon Patterns on his body to extinguish the flas instantly.
Although extinguished, Zhao Liangdong’s clothes were entirely burned; originally his hair and beard were singed, and now even his eyebrows were gone.
anwhile, the thousands of Zhao Feng disciples who followed Zhao Liangdong suffered miserably, as most of them were caught by the flas.
Except for Zhao Fen and a few hundred others who managed to escape, most of the disciples were trapped in the flas.
All that could be heard from within the flas was the agonizing cries of the disciples.
Seeing this, Zhao Liangdong’s eyes turned red, and he hastily shouted, “Get out quickly!”
However, the flas of the Blazing Fla Flood Dragon were extraordinary; once they stuck, they could even burn through the Power of Demon Patterns. Thus, ordinary disciples couldn’t escape.
Though Zhao Liangdong was anxious, he didn’t have the courage to charge into the flas again to rescue his disciples.
Witnessing the continual cries of his disciples, Zhao Liangdong raised his head and shouted, “Co quickly to rescue my disciples, co quickly to rescue my disciples!”
But he, with the cultivation of a Demon Venerable, had no solution, so what could others do?
Si Qin felt heartache and sighed, “Now only the Heaven and Earth’s Marvelous Water can extinguish these flas.”
Fang Hong shook his head and said, “Without the Dean’s order, who dares to call forth the Heaven and Earth’s Marvelous Water?”
Upon hearing this, Elder Si Qin also bowed his head in resignation, but suddenly she thought of Wang Yan, having seen Xiaoshui earlier.
At this mont, as Elder Si Qin turned her gaze to Wang Yan, she saw him hovering, staring at those entrapped by the flas, with an expression of compassion.
Wang Yan sighed and said, “Enough, saving a life is like building a Seven-Level Pagoda. Though you have no allegiance to , I cannot allow you to perish without aid.”
With that, Wang Yan’s figure swayed and he flew off the giant drum, plunging headlong into the flas.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned, even Zhao Liangdong’s eyes widened involuntarily.
To rush into the flas now—wasn’t it asking for death?
However, at this mont, Wang Yan suddenly flew out from the flas, clutching a Zhao Feng disciple in each hand.
Wang Yan threw these two still-burning disciples toward Zhao Liangdong and said, “Put out the fire quickly.”
Then Wang Yan’s figure swayed again, diving back into the flas.
Seeing Wang Yan able to enter and exit the flas easily shocked everyone into silence.
By now, Zhao Liangdong ca to his senses and hurriedly extinguished the fire on the two disciples.
These two disciples, narrowly escaping death, sat on the ground in terror, gasping for air.
At this point, Wang Yan continued to erge from the flas repeatedly, rescuing two or three disciples each ti.
Before long, Wang Yan had saved thousands of disciples.
But no matter how fast Wang Yan was, human strength was ultimately limited.
After rescuing thousands of disciples, there were no more cries within the flas, and this ti, Wang Yan returned empty-handed to the air.
Though Wang Yan said nothing, his face was ashen. From Wang Yan’s expression, everyone could infer that many disciples must have perished in the flas.
anwhile, Zhao Liangdong had been busy extinguishing the flas on the disciples, panting heavily, and finally managed to put out the flas on all the disciples.
After finishing, Zhao Liangdong stood there, gasping for breath.
Yet, seeing the thousands of disciples saved at last, Zhao Liangdong felt a shred of solace.
These thousands of Zhao Feng disciples had just survived a brush with death, each looking pale as earth.
At this mont, a Zhao Feng disciple supported his burned body and stood up, then knelt with a thump before Wang Yan, speaking sincerely, “Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving my life.”
Though Zhao Feng and Si Qin Peak had long been at odds, the words of this disciple were genuine.
After this disciple, the thousands of others also rose and knelt before Wang Yan.
“Thank you, Senior Brother, for risking your life to save us.”
“Thank you, Senior Brother.”
…
Each pupil expressed sincere gratitude, kneeling to thank Wang Yan.
In contrast, Zhao Liangdong, who had been busy fighting the fire and was left panting, was completely ignored.
Wang Yan hovered above, feeling the surge of Power of Admiration from the thousands of disciples, suddenly sensing that the Wolf Pattern on his body trembled, as if on the verge of a breakthrough.
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