With the Dharma protectors risking their lives to protect Xia Lin, Jiang Yun transformed into a demonic god and went on a killing spree. It seemed that his strength had increased once again, and it was as if he would never run out of stamina. The Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect was completely terrified. Maybe... he shouldn't have provoked Jiang Yun just because this was the headquarters of the Hehuan Sect. Why did he have the feeling that the Hehuan Sect was going to be wiped out? No, no... there were still nearly a hundred disciples in the Hehuan Sect. They wouldn't all die.
However, the self - consolation of the Hehuan Sect Master was shattered by the arrival of dozens of elite demonic cult disciples who came to reinforce them.
It was a complete defeat. The Hehuan Sect Master watched as the fallen Dharma protectors were carried away, that Xia Lin was closely guarded by the other two Dharma protectors, and the Hehuan Sect disciples were being killed one by one by Jiang Yun and the demonic cult disciples, while only a few demonic cult members had died!
Two of the Hehuan Sect Master's close disciples protected the master and stepped back. "Sect Master, let's escape quickly! As long as we survive, there will always be hope. If we expose the true identity of the demonic cult leader, I'm sure many decent sects will jointly attack the demonic cult!"
Although it was disgraceful to run away, it was a matter of life and death. The Hehuan Sect Master gritted his teeth and tried to slip away quietly.
However, he had been targeted by Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun wouldn't stop until he killed the Hehuan Sect Master today. He left the Hehuan Sect disciples surrounding him to the demonic cult disciples and went after the Sect Master with the last of the four Dharma protectors.
Jiang Yun left the two disciples beside the Sect Master to the Dharma protector and advanced towards the Sect Master. Every move he made was a killing blow, and the Hehuan Sect Master dodged in a very embarrassing manner.
"Jiang Yun! I just whipped him dozens of times! Isn't it enough for you to kill so many of my Hehuan Sect disciples? Why do you have to be so ruthless?"
Jiang Yun was covered in the blood of others. Hearing this, he sneered coldly and said without any emotion, "Killing all the disciples of your Hehuan Sect still won't relieve my anger. Whipping Xiaolin dozens of times makes me hate you more than if you whipped me hundreds of times! So... you must die!"
After saying that, Jiang Yun mobilized all the remaining internal energy in his body and used his ultimate move. His speed was so fast that the Hehuan Sect Master couldn't even see his movements clearly. He only felt a sharp pain in his left chest...
The Hehuan Sect Master was dead. A sword had pierced through his heart, and he didn't even have time to leave a last word. His eyes were wide open, looking extremely unwilling!
Jiang Yun felt a stabbing pain in his body. This was because he had almost exhausted all his internal energy. Having no strength left, he fell backward. Instead of hitting the ground, he fell into a not - very - broad but warm embrace.
"Jiang Yun, how are you? Let's go back now!"
It was Xiaolin. No wonder it was so warm... No, something was wrong. "Xiaolin, let go of me. You're still badly injured. I might hurt you..."
Xia Lin saw that Jiang Yun had sword wounds on his own body but still moved around. He was both angry and heart - broken. "You're not allowed to move anymore. Otherwise, I... I won't treat my own wounds and let them get infected!"
Jiang Yun got anxious. "No! Xiaolin, be good. Let Mo Yu carry you away."
Xia Lin retorted, "We have to wait for the others to come. Then there will be someone to carry you too."
Mo Yu, who had brought Xia Lin here, couldn't help but smile secretly as he watched the cult leader and his wife flirting and bickering. He also felt much more relaxed. Although both the cult leader and his wife were injured, they were only external wounds. After applying some medicine and resting for a few days, they would be fine. All the people in the Hehuan Sect headquarters had been killed, and the rest wouldn't pose much of a threat. They could finally relax for a while.