Chapter 87: Both Killed

"Pah!"

"They must have died long ago!"

Bai Yanfeng spat a mouthful of blood onto Long Aotian's shoes.

Although he was being trampled on the ground by Long Aotian, he still possessed a sense of integrity and was not afraid of death in the slightest!

"Good, good, good. Since you want to die, then I will grant your wish, but not right now!"

Long Aotian grabbed Bai Yanfeng by the hair, sneered, and said viciously.

Immediately after, a dagger gleaming with cold light appeared in his hand. He raised it slightly, and the next moment, a scream rang out...

"Ah!"

The dagger pierced directly into Bai Yanfeng's dantian with extreme speed. Bai Yanfeng let out a miserable shriek, his face full of pain!

"It's over, it's all over!"

He stared at the dagger in his dantian and murmured in despair.

This single strike had directly destroyed his decades of cultivation!

This... this was simply killing someone and destroying their heart!

"Don't be anxious. In a while, they will all come to keep you company!"

Long Aotian lifted Bai Yanfeng's chin and said coldly...

On the other side...

Xie Junhao, the young woman, Ye Feng, and the others were making their way along the mountain path toward the Summit.

The mountain path was rugged, the surrounding trees were tall and dense, and a tense atmosphere permeated the air.

Ye Feng walked in the middle of the group, his gaze scanning the surroundings vigilantly, his internal Qi Strength trembling slightly, ready to deal with any sudden situation at any time.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from ahead.

Ye Feng quickly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, then hid behind a large rock and quietly poked his head out.

He saw a man wearing a black training suit hurrying down the mountain.

The logo of the Green Dragon Gang was embroidered on his clothes; he was clearly a member of the Green Dragon Gang.

"It's someone from the Green Dragon Gang!"

Ye Feng said in a low voice to Xie Junhao and the young woman.

Xie Junhao nodded, a flash of coldness in his eyes: "It looks like he came down from the Summit."

The young woman also nodded, then said coldly: "Let's take him down and ask him!"

Ye Feng did not object, and the group acted quickly, silently surrounding the man.

The man clearly had not sensed any danger and was still hurrying along his way.

Just as he passed by that large rock, Xie Junhao suddenly struck, smashing his fist into the back of the man's neck.

"Bang!"

Before the man could react, he was knocked unconscious to the ground by Xie Junhao's punch.

Ye Feng quickly stepped forward and checked the man's wrist, discovering that he was not wearing a Bracelet.

"The Bracelet is gone."

Ye Feng frowned and continued: "It looks like it was either snatched or already handed over to their boss."

Xie Junhao furrowed his brows, his tone carrying a hint of urgency: "It seems they have already obtained those ten Bracelets. We must get up the mountain as soon as possible!"

After he finished speaking, he tossed the man aside and led the group to continue toward the Summit.

As the altitude increased, the temperature in the air gradually dropped, and the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker.

Ye Feng's nerves were taut, his gaze scanning the surroundings vigilantly, fearing an ambush by the Green Dragon Gang.

However, they did not encounter anyone else along the way.

When they arrived at the Summit, the scene before them left everyone stunned.

In the center of the Summit, the Gang Leader of the Green Dragon Gang—Long Aotian—was standing on a giant rock, stepping on a person beneath his feet.

That person was wearing a white robe with a white phoenix with wings spread embroidered on the chest; it was the leader of the White Phoenix Society—Bai Yanfeng!

Long Aotian was pulling on Bai Yanfeng's hair, a ferocious smile on his face, whispering something.

Bai Yanfeng's complexion was pale, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth; he had clearly suffered heavy injuries.

"Bai Yanfeng was defeated so quickly!"

The young woman said in a low voice, her tone carrying a hint of shock.

Xie Junhao's expression also became grave. He said to Ye Feng in a low voice: "Brother Ye, be careful. Long Aotian's strength has long since broken through to the Dan Strength Late Stage!"

After speaking, he gave a Space Ring to Ye Feng: "Inside this are the Bracelets we collected. If any accident occurs, take it and run. You must hold out until the competition ends!"

Ye Feng frowned, nodded, and took the Space Ring.

Just at this moment, Long Aotian seemed to have sensed something; he suddenly raised his head, his gaze sweeping toward Ye Feng and the others like a blade.

The corners of his mouth lifted into a sneer, his tone carrying a hint of mockery: "Yo, aren't these the people from the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce and the Green Snake Society?"

"What, are you here to deliver Bracelets to me?"

After he finished speaking, he kicked Bai Yanfeng aside, then stared at Ye Feng sinisterly, his tone carrying a hint of killing intent: "And you kid, you're actually still alive. It's truly surprising!"

Ye Feng did not respond, but instead summoned his long sword and looked at Long Aotian coldly.

"Since they didn't take you down, then let me finish you off myself!"

Long Aotian sneered, then suddenly waved his hand, and a black streak of Qijing headed straight for Ye Feng.

"Careful!"

Xie Junhao shouted in a low voice, quickly blocking in front of Ye Feng and throwing a punch to meet it.

"Bang!"

The black Qijing collided with Xie Junhao's fist, emitting a muffled thud.

Xie Junhao was knocked back several steps, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Xie!"

Ye Feng was startled and quickly stepped forward to support Xie Junhao.

Long Aotian laughed heartily, his tone carrying a hint of disdain: "With only this much ability, you dare to come and challenge me?"

"Truly overestimating your own capabilities!"

After he finished speaking, he struck again, the black Qijing rushing toward Ye Feng and the others like a violent storm.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, the Qi Strength within his body erupting instantly, and the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling pink light.

He swung his sword fiercely, and a massive pink sword Qi headed straight for Long Aotian.

"Bang!"

The sword Qi collided with the black Qijing, emitting a loud boom.

Long Aotian was knocked back several steps, his expression becoming somewhat grave.

"A Spirit Tool? Interesting!"

Long Aotian sneered, then pressed his palms together, the Qi Strength within his body erupting instantly, and a black light soared into the sky from his body.

"Boss, we found the young master and the young miss!"

At this moment, another man wearing a black training suit rushed up and said to Long Aotian.

"Where are they?"

Long Aotian reined in his surging Qi Strength, glanced at Ye Feng, and said coldly.

The man's voice trembled slightly: "They... they are gone!"

"Gone?"

"What exactly happened!"

Long Aotian roared, black Qijing radiating from beneath his feet, directly blasting that man away!

The man knelt on the ground: "The young miss... she had one arm severed, and the young master was run through the heart by a sword; both of them died in the forest at the foot of the mountain!"