MTL NOVEL Chapter 233: Feng Fan, Come Here To Die!
The strongest demon beasts were only at the peak of tier 7. Whatever the foreign cultivators had used to lure them in, it clearly didn't work on tier 8 or higher.
If it had, the war would have ended long ago.
And while the barrier protecting the Black Turtle Sect was a tier 8 array, even an elephant could be overwhelmed by an army of ants if there were enough of them.
Not to mention, the Black Turtle Sect wasn't particularly known for its mastery of Array Dao.
"The barrier is cracking! Fall back!" a qi cultivator shouted as fractures spread across the defensive formation.
Like a glass window under relentless pressure, the cracks multiplied with each passing second. Then, with a final shatter, the barrier collapsed into countless shimmering fragments.
"Hmph, you dare invade my Black Turtle Sect?"
Dong Yun, the same man who had welcomed the Dao Seeking School guests, stepped between the charging demon beasts at the eastern gate and the qi cultivators.
As the horde surged toward him, he flexed his right arm and struck out.
The demon beasts never even felt his skin touch them before they were obliterated. A shockwave erupted from his fist, compressing the air like a cannonball and blasting everything in its path to dust.
A genuine Body Integration realm expert had entered the fray!
But Dong Yun's expression remained cold and focused. Summoning his bloodline power, his upper body underwent a transformation—his skin hardened, replaced by a thick, turtle-like shell that wrapped around him like a living exoskeleton.
"Come to your grandfather!" Dong Yun roared, his fists tearing through the beasts that dared step into his domain.
Each punch sent dozens of creatures to their deaths.
Behind him, the qi cultivators stared in awe.
"Elder Dong Yun is too strong! He's my idol!"
"That's a Body Integration expert for you. No matter how many demon beasts come, they're just fodder before his fists!"
Their eyes burned with admiration, but Dong Yun merely scoffed.
"What are you fools standing around for? Attack!"
Snapped out of their trance, the qi cultivators quickly resumed their assault.
Similar battles erupted on every side of the sect. Though the demon beasts had breached the barrier and even destroyed a few buildings near the perimeter, they couldn't push much further.
While the Black Turtle Sect fought fiercely, the Dao Seeking School finally took action, sending reinforcements to cut down the invading beasts.
But before they intervened, just as Mao Hu had planned, the invited guests were sent back to their respective territories…
And, of course, that was exactly what Feng Fan had wanted as well.
Aboard a smaller flying vessel heading back to the Qian Empire, Feng Fan smirked watching the demon beasts pouring inside the Black Turtle Sect.
'You dare to scheme against me? Let's see who gets played to death in the end.'
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On their journey to the Qian Empire, Elder Jiang frowned as he spoke to his juniors. "This is too much of a coincidence. They decided to attack just after we arrived…"
Feng Fan glanced at Elder Jiang with mild surprise. He was impressed that Elder Jiang had noticed it. Of course, if Elder Jiang noticed, others probably did too, but the Dao Seeking School was still under Mao Hu's palm.
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'Maybe if I hadn't told Long Liu anything, his plans wouldn't have worked anyway,' Feng Fan thought.
But he quickly shook his head. 'No, there must be some inside figures in the Dao Seeking School who can affect their decisions. Also, the attack was too sudden for the Dao Seeking School to respond properly.'
Feng Fan decided to stop dwelling on it. Whether Mao Hu's plans would unfold as he intended or not, the fact was, Mao Hu's actions were now under his control!
It didn't take long for the flying vessel to reach the White Crow Sect. The White Crow Sect members disembarked quickly before the vessel continued on to the next sects.
"Alright, everyone. Let's rest for now and wait for news from the Dao Seeking School. I'm sure things will be sorted out in a few days, and the competition to select the warriors for the war will continue after everything is resolved," Elder Jiang said.
Everyone listened quietly to Elder Jiang's words—everyone except Feng Fan.
Elder Jiang was surprised when he saw Feng Fan rushing off at lightning speed. 'Why is he in such a hurry?'
A frown appeared on Elder Jiang's face as he watched Feng Fan's retreating figure. 'Well... we're in the Qian Empire. No one would dare cause us trouble here with the Dao Seeking School's protection…'
Elder Jiang smiled to himself. 'That's right, Feng Fan won't be able to invite trouble here even if he wanted!'
Poor Elder Jiang would soon learn that Feng Fan could find trouble no matter where he was or when!
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An hour later, after setting up everything he needed, Feng Fan finally returned to the White Crow Sect. He hovered above the main peak, staring at the horizon as if waiting for something to appear.
'I wonder how long they're going to make me wait. Come to me, little lambs…' A smirk spread across Feng Fan's lips.
Huang Xue, who had spotted him, approached from below.
"Fan, what are you doing here?" she asked.
Feng Fan looked at her with a gentle smile. "Ah, Xue'er. I'm just waiting for some friends to arrive with gifts. They should be here soon, I hope."
Huang Xue frowned, a puzzled expression crossing her face. "Friends? Gifts?"
Feng Fan's smile only grew wider. "That's right, but you don't need to worry about them. Go on and do your own things."
Huang Xue nodded. She shyly approached Feng Fan and placed a small kiss on his lips before leaving.
'Such a cute girl,' Feng Fan thought, watching her blush as she hurried away.
"Feng Fan, come here to die!"
A voice echoed from outside the White Crow Sect's territory. Feng Fan turned toward the voice, a cold smile spreading across his face.
"Finally, they're here… they really made me wait too long," he muttered.