866: 865: Celebrity Building 866: 865: Celebrity Building The Seven Star Sect’s cohesion collapsed entirely in an instant.
At this mont, the hearts of those disciples and sect mbers no longer belonged to the Sect.
That strike from the Supre Elder shattered the illusions lingering in their minds.
More and more people began retreating while fighting, and upon seeing this trend, the Seven Star Sect Master grew anxious.
He felt it was necessary to step forward and say sothing.
As for the Supre Elder, he too was still bound by the Sect Master’s leadership.
“All disciples, heed my command!
The enemy numbers rely a few dozen.
As long as we unite as one, victory is guaranteed—we will crush these audacious thugs.
If you harbor divided intentions, you know very well what awaits us: fight, and we have a sliver of hope; retreat, and what awaits us is the abyss, devoid of survival.
The Seven Star Sect is a Great Sect, and you should take pride in this.
The glory of the Seven Star Sect depends solely on your efforts to accomplish it!”
It must be said that his speech was stirring, yet it was to no avail; the people’s hearts had already been lost.
Charging to their deaths?
Before, they could be lured by Immortal Crystals, but now, that was no longer the case.
The sect’s higher-ups simply wanted them as cannon fodder—how could they still be stupid enough to charge forward?
Witnessing this scene of scattered morale, the Seven Star Sect Master felt sowhat stunned.
How had things co to this point?
Recalling it all, it boiled down to his incompetence.
Usually, he only cared about the Core Disciples, while elite disciples, Inner Sect disciples, and Outer Sect disciples were people he had scarcely ever seen.
The hierarchies within the sect were far too rigid—only Core Disciples with outstanding talent could catch his attention.
This left the sect’s disciples with no hopes of advancent, no positive aspirations, and over ti, it beca a habit.
If one couldn’t achieve Core Disciple status, they wouldn’t gain the attention of the upper echelon.
Those with diocre or lower talent felt ashad, their self-confidence crushed.
Naturally, they resigned themselves to drifting through their days without ambition.
Several Supre Elders witnessed this scene and were deeply dissatisfied with the Seven Star Sect Master.
“You’re doing a fine job as Sect Master, aren’t you?”
“Masters and Elders, this disciple failed in oversight.” At this mont, he certainly wouldn’t admit to his incompetence outright.
“Enough.
Things have already co to this; saying more won’t change anything.” Ten Supre Elders flew out of the formation, launching an attack on Tang Feng and the won.
To think they had a formation-breaking Immortal Artifact—Tang Feng was sowhat surprised by this developnt.
However, he felt no anxiety at all.
Ten Divine Spirits?
It didn’t matter.
He raised the Divine Crystal Hand Cannon, targeting all ten.
The ten Supre Elders of the Seven Star Sect felt an internal warning; a powerful sense of impending crisis suddenly surged within them.
In the next mont, three of the Supre Elders instinctively turned and swiftly retreated to the front of the Great Hall, while the remaining seven hesitated montarily before being enveloped by seven streams of radiant, multicolored light.
Then…nothing else happened.
Indeed, it was an instant kill.
With the Divine Crystal’s amplification nearing a hundredfold, how could re Divine Spirit Realm cultivators withstand such power?
In fact, at least ten percent of the capacity hadn’t even been fully converted—it wasn’t truly a perfected Divine Body.
Under the assault of the Divine Crystal Hand Cannon, they were all obliterated without exception.
This scene left everyone in the Seven Star Sect sucking in a sharp breath, their atmosphere growing even heavier.
Even the Supre Elders were at a loss for words.
How could they fight against this?
The only option was to flee; as long as the sect avoided complete annihilation, there was still hope.
Thus, the three remaining Supre Elders fled.
The Sect Master of the Seven Star Sect was dumbfounded, and the disciples were stunned.
These were the Supre Elders—running away when they deed victory impossible.
Damn it!
How had a sect like this managed to persist for so long?
Was it so kind of joke?
And yet, Tang Feng hadn’t expected them to pull such a move, actually escaping successfully.
As for the disciples of the Seven Star Sect, Tang Feng paid them no mind whatsoever.
The won all looked at Tang Feng, wondering whether to kill the Seven Star Sect disciples.
“No need for you all to act.” Tang Feng activated his Divine Sense—imdiately, the formation surrounding the Seven Star Sect began to shift.
Hum!
A resonating sound of swords erupted, penetrating the air above the heads of the Seven Star Sect disciples.
Tens of thousands of swords glimred densely—it was impossible to count them all.
“Turn around,” Tang Feng instructed.
Using the Sword Array to annihilate the Seven Star Sect disciples—the scene was bound to be extraordinarily bloody.
Although the won had walked through rivers of blood before, this ti, it involved tens of thousands of people.
To be honest, the won felt reluctant, but Tang Feng did not.
Had their cultivation not been so powerful, they’d already have been reduced to re ashes by now, dissipating into the winds.
Hence, compassion was permissible, but only within limits.
These people were not deserving of sympathy.
Shortly after, the sound of anguished screams rang out, lasting only a few dozen breaths.
Once everything settled down, the won turned back to see the plaza and grand hall of Seven Star Sect littered with corpses.
Tens of thousands of disciples and elders—all annihilated.
Tang Feng entered the Seven Star Sect’s treasure vault and emptied its contents.
Afterward, he departed from the Seven Star Sect.
As for the disciples who weren’t in the sect, they managed to escape this calamity.
Tang Feng did not mind at all—even the ornate halls of the sect were left untouched.
However, any items of practical use within were completely taken away.
As far as future hopes of ranking among the Star World’s top ten sects went—that was now utterly impossible.
The Seven Star Sect was finished.
Tang Feng left with the won.
Shortly after, strong cultivators from several major sects descended upon the Seven Star Sect, igniting a new round of battles for territory.
This was one thing Tang Feng hadn’t foreseen.
The Seven Star Sect had been acknowledged by seven celestial stars, providing them with uniquely advantageous resources that sparked madness among others.
In Longling City, Tang Feng’s Immortal Boat parked outside the city.
Shortly afterward, he and the won entered the city.
With Tang Feng’s group, no matter where they appeared, they naturally caused a commotion.
A group of absolute beauties following a man whose handsoness bordered on surreal—it was impossible not to attract attention.
“Ah Feng, aren’t we being way too conspicuous?” Zou i comnted, feeling uneasy under the varied gazes of passersby.
“Don’t worry about how others see or think.
Just live our lives well; let them envy and wallow in jealousy.” Tang Feng replied with a smile.
“You, oh you—you’re bound to bring trouble upon yourself this way.” Gao Jingyao rolled her eyes at Tang Feng.
“It’s fine.
If they don’t want to die, they should settle for enjoying the view instead.” Tang Feng said, laughing as he entered a six-story tavern.
He chose the tavern for its size, good ambiance, and panoramic view.
Whether for dining or relaxing, staying at the upper levels enhanced one’s mood.
A wider field of vision gave a sense of openness, lessening any feeling of suffocation and liberating the spirit, making one feel at ease.
Of course, this wasn’t absolute—only a general tendency.
Super Star Tavern was considered a landmark establishnt in Longling City, boasting excellent food and accommodations that deeply satisfied Tang Feng and the won.
However, they seed to have attracted unwanted attention.
With appearances like theirs, it was difficult not to provoke thoughts and sches.
Of course, so immortals whispered warnings to other would-be troublemakers, “Those won are untouchable.”
But others didn’t believe it, insistently stepping forward to strike up conversation.
The won naturally ignored them, which bruised the egos of those immortals, who couldn’t accept being snubbed.
Thus, harmless chatting escalated into teasing jeers.
“If anyone dares make a move, strike back.” Tang Feng said, instilling confidence in the won and letting them know that, no matter the circumstance, he had their back.
With this assurance, the won’s responses beca colder.
If these individuals still failed to comprehend boundaries, then lessons would need to be taught.
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