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Chapter 1212 - 1210: Heading to the Duanmu Clan

Chapter 1212: Chapter 1210: Heading to the Duanmu Clan

"No, I just want you, I want you by my side, a woman of Xiao Yifeng can absolutely not die!"

Xiao Yifeng said with an emotional voice.

"Kid, you might as well die with your woman!"

The Second Elder of the Tian Mountain Sect’s eyes flashed with a cold light as he looked at Xiao Yifeng and sent another palm strike hurtling toward him.

Whoosh!

Xiao Yifeng’s eyes turned deep red as he glared at this Second Elder of the Tian Mountain Sect. His body emitted a towering aura of slaughter. The terrifying intent to kill surged like waves, pressing down and overwhelming the Second Elder.

"You deserve to die!"

Xiao Yifeng’s voice was full of killing intent as he stared at the Second Elder, putting away the Five Elements Needle and standing up straight.

"You..."

Seeing Xiao Yifeng like this, the Second Elder’s face changed slightly, as a trace of fear arose in his heart.

"Die!"

Xiao Yifeng roared angrily, bursting with the terrifying Crimson Earthfire, he charged at the Second Elder and launched a devastating punch.

Bang!

Facing Xiao Yifeng’s punch, Zhu Wen’s master, the Second Elder of the Tian Mountain Sect, hurriedly raised his hands to block, but his body was still blasted backward repeatedly.

At the same time, the Crimson Earthfire on Xiao Yifeng’s fist spread directly onto the elder’s arm, instantly burning it to ashes, causing him to let out a piercing scream. He tried to marshal all of his strength to extinguish the Crimson Earthfire, but it was completely futile.

"Asura Eye, Devour!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted again, his eyes swiftly turned blood-red, two beams of scarlet light shooting out, enveloping the Second Elder within them.

All of the essence blood and power from the Second Elder was devoured, merging into Xiao Yifeng’s eyes, making his Asura Eyes even more terrifying.

Zhu Wen’s master, the Second Elder of the Tian Mountain Sect, first turned into a dried corpse, then was entirely consumed by the Crimson Earthfire, completely disappearing from this world without a trace.

Boom!

A thunderous noise rose in the void, as Xuanyuan Ming and Thunder Dragon Lord were forced to move back repeatedly. A spatial vortex appeared in the void, endless energy ripples poured into it.

"It seems that you, Dragon Soul, are determined to be at odds with our Xuanyuan Clan!"

Xuanyuan Ming’s gaze was fixed on Thunder Dragon Lord, sweeping a glance at Xiao Yifeng lying on the ground.

"If your Xuanyuan Clan wants to move against him, you will have to get past Dragon Soul’s barrier first!"

Thunder Dragon Lord let out a cold shout.

"Leave!"

After a flickering glance, Xuanyuan Ming directly commanded, the Fifth Elder and the others quickly left the place, leaving only Xiao Yifeng, Yan Ruyu, and Thunder Dragon Lord behind.

"Ru Yu, don’t worry, I definitely won’t let you die."

Xiao Yifeng returned to Yan Ruyu’s side, picked her up, and said with a determined look in his eyes.

"Her injuries are very serious, her heart meridian is shattered, it won’t be easy to save her unless we have Ningxin Grass, which could allow her heart meridian to congeal again, perhaps saving her life."

Thunder Dragon Lord spoke as he approached Xiao Yifeng.

"Ningxin Grass, where can it be found?"

Xiao Yifeng’s eyes suddenly turned to Thunder Dragon Lord, his expression extremely anxious.

"Ningxin Grass is an extremely rare Spiritual Medicine. Only the Duanmu Clan possesses it. How about I make a trip to the Duanmu Clan and demand a Ningxin Grass for her?"

Thunder Dragon Lord said to Xiao Yifeng.

"No need, I will personally take Ru Yu to the Duanmu Clan. This time, thank you, Thunder Dragon Lord."

Xiao Yifeng spoke.

"Since you’re the master’s disciple, you naturally are our Young Master. It is our duty to protect you from harm; there is no need to thank me,"

said the Thunder Dragon Lord as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.

Afterward, from the Thunder Dragon Lord, Xiao Yifeng learned of the Duanmu Clan’s location. Riding the Snow Eagle with Yan Ruyu, they headed straight for the Duanmu Clan.

The Duanmu Clan was settled within a deep mountain in the southwest region of China.

In a valley full of various flora and lush greenery stood a majestic complex peppered with ancient architectural style. This was the abode of the Duanmu Family, one of the Hidden World Clans, and the Duanmu Clan had been living there for over a thousand years.

Protected by a formation from the outside, except for some forces of the Martial Arts World and other Hidden World Clans, not many people knew of the large family hidden here.

Upon arrival at the mountain aboard the Snow Eagle, Xiao Yifeng, with his penetrating gaze, quickly located the Duanmu Clan. However, due to the protective formation surrounding it, he was unable to directly enter.

"Xiao Yifeng requests an audience with the Clan Leader of the Duanmu Clan!"

Xiao Yifeng channeled his energy and shouted, his voice echoing through the formation and into the midst of the Duanmu Clan.

"Brother Xiao!"

In a room within the Duanmu Clan, Duanmu Qingyun, who was in the midst of cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes with a flash of surprise and stood up to walk outside.

A few minutes later, a figure emerged from the grand formation of the Duanmu Clan; it was Duanmu Qingyun himself.

"Brother Xiao, what brings you here?"

Duanmu Qingyun asked as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"Duanmu Brother, I have come to request a Ningxin Grass from the Duanmu Clan to save my woman,"

said Xiao Yifeng as he got off the Snow Eagle holding Yan Ruyu and approached Duanmu Qingyun.

"Ningxin Grass!"

Duanmu Qingyun’s eyes narrowed slightly, hinting at a flash of unusual color.

"Indeed, as long as the Duanmu Clan is willing to provide me with a Ningxin Grass, say whatever you need, and I will agree!"

Xiao Yifeng stated directly, his eyes filled with urgency.

"This..."

Duanmu Qingyun’s gaze flickered with light.

"As long as the Duanmu Clan is willing to offer me a Ningxin Grass to save my woman, you may state any conditions, and I will accept. I am also willing to exchange other Spiritual Medicines and Spirit Fruits for it,"

Xiao Yifeng insisted to Duanmu Qingyun once more.

"Brother Xiao, this Ningxin Grass is an extremely rare and precious Spiritual Medicine for my Duanmu Clan. It grows in a secret place of our clan. Normally, aside from my father and the elders of the Duanmu Clan—"

"No one else is allowed to enter this secret place. Even I cannot enter, so if you wish to obtain the Ningxin Grass, you must have my father’s help,"

Duanmu Qingyun explained.

"Then may I meet the Clan Leader of the Duanmu?"

Xiao Yifeng asked instinctively.

"I’ll take you inside. Then, I’ll find my father. Since you saved my life, along with my sister’s, I believe my father will be willing to help with this matter,"

said Duanmu Qingyun as he led Xiao Yifeng and Yan Ruyu through the great formation and into the valley where the Duanmu Clan was situated, heading towards the clan.

"Stop!"

At that moment, a cold shout rang out abruptly. A young man in a resplendent azure brocade robe, exuding an insolent demeanor and an oppressively haughty aura, walked over slowly. His gaze swept over Duanmu Qingyun before turning to look at Xiao Yifeng.

"Duanmu Fei, what are you intending to do?"