After Being Reborn, I Refuse To Be The Holy Son Of The Sect Anymore

Chapter 99:

Under the crimson moon, a chilling wind howled as dense fog enveloped everything in its path.

At this moment, Black Wind City had transformed into a living nightmare. In the city’s central square, corpses were scattered everywhere. Even the Divine Martial Realm experts, Ming He and Yin Yue, were overwhelmed with dread.

“What should we do?” Ming He stared anxiously at the pitch-black hole in the square, utterly at a loss. Their young master, Qin Fei, along with members of the True Yang Sword Sect, had been captured by the demonic creatures lurking underground. If anything happened to their young master, as his protectors, their only fate would be to accompany him in death.

“Why panic? Someone else is even more desperate than us.” Yin Yue’s figure flashed, vanishing into the darkness without a trace.

“You…” Ming He was stunned. This person dared to abandon the young master?

“Who dares to abduct disciples of the True Yang Sword Sect?”

A thunderous roar erupted, accompanied by a bolt of lightning that tore through the sky, hurtling toward the square with overwhelming destructive power.

“Lei Lie?” Ming He quickly descended into the city, hiding among the shadows.

Lei Lie stormed into the square, exuding a murderous aura. Blinding electric light surged around him, splitting the void with a destructive force as if a thunder god had descended. His expression showed both fury and urgency. Without hesitation, he dove directly into the black hole.

Lei Lie cultivated the True Thunder Sword Technique, and the power of thunder was the natural nemesis of all demonic creatures. At this moment, regardless of who the enemy was, he was determined to annihilate them.

The ground trembled violently as a terrifying demonic aura burst forth from the depths of the city. The sky above Black Wind City darkened, and ominous clouds rolled across the heavens.

On a distant mountain peak outside the city, Xiao Yang observed the scene, frowning slightly.

The Blade Demon Li Kuang had deliberately entangled Lei Lie, giving the massive demon beneath Black Wind City the opportunity to capture the disciples of the True Yang Sword Sect. This forced Lei Lie into a desperate battle against the demonic entities below, allowing the demonic sect to reap the benefits without any effort.

However, their young master, Qin Fei, had also been taken. Were they not worried that Qin Fei might be killed by the demons below? Or did Qin Fei possess some means of ensuring his survival?

If Qin Fei managed to save everyone in such a dire situation, he would not only gain the admiration of Junior Sister Jiang Ting but also become a hero in everyone’s eyes.

As Xiao Yang contemplated, he removed his mask. He intended to intervene personally. If Qin Fei wanted to play the hero, Xiao Yang was determined to thwart him. If Jiang Ting and the others met their demise, how would he face the sect’s major competition in sixty years? He had to make a public declaration before the prominent cultivators of the Northern Region that he was leaving the True Yang Sword Sect.

Moreover, he had grown up alongside Jiang Ting as childhood friends. Song Qiang had also been dragged into the demon lair, though Lin Wangchuan’s whereabouts remained unknown. Xiao Yang could not stand idly by while his fellow disciples perished. He was still the senior brother of the sect.

With this thought, Xiao Yang leaped into the air, heading straight for Black Wind City. He slipped into the city silently. The entire city was enveloped by an oppressive demonic aura. The ground trembled as Lei Lie confronted a formidable foe underground.

When Xiao Yang reached the square, an enraged roar echoed from the black hole. “How dare you, vile demon…”

Lightning illuminated the gloomy heavens, massive bolts striking down and blasting into the earth, their destructive energy spreading through the air. Xiao Yang’s heart trembled at this display of power. Lei Lie was fighting with everything he had, using the ultimate move of the True Thunder Sword Technique—Heaven-Summoning Thunder Sword, Thunder Shaking the Nine Heavens!

The enemy beneath the ground was far stronger than Xiao Yang had anticipated, forcing Lei Lie to unleash his strongest technique, summoning heavenly thunder to annihilate the demonic force below.

“You’ve ruined my path to sanctification! I’ll take your life!”

A furious voice resounded as a crimson mist engulfed the entire city. Black Wind City shook violently as enormous cracks appeared, causing numerous buildings to collapse. Blood-red light surged from the cracks, blending with the crimson moon above, creating an eerie and malevolent scene.

Xiao Yang found himself enveloped by the crimson mist. He felt his life essence being drained away. Suddenly, a shadow staggered out of the darkness nearby, letting out a terrified scream before collapsing and writhing on the ground.

It was a remnant of the demonic sect, hidden within the city. Xiao Yang activated his profound arts to resist the devouring force within the mist, but the unfortunate sect member wasn’t as lucky. In mere moments, most of his life essence was drained, leaving him a withered husk, groaning weakly on the ground.

Such a domineering demonic art. Xiao Yang felt a chill run down his spine. This crimson mist was omnipresent. No one could remain hidden within the city for long. Soon, the demonic sect remnants emerged from their hiding spots, screaming in terror as they tried to flee. But no one escaped. Blood-red spears shot up from the ground, piercing through their bodies and draining them of life essence, leaving only dry corpses.

Meanwhile, the destructive thunder force had been entirely suppressed by the sinister energy from below. Within moments, Xiao Yang could no longer sense Lei Lie’s presence. Shaking his head helplessly, he knew the law enforcement elder had met a grim fate.

Xiao Yang emerged from the shadows, stepping toward the black hole in the square. Without hesitation, he jumped in. The descent was deep, the air tinged with blood-red light. The terrifying devouring force had begun to dissipate.

After falling about a hundred feet, Xiao Yang landed on solid ground. He surveyed his surroundings. Two passages extended to the left and right, while a shattered bronze door lay ahead. Examining the blackened marks on the bronze fragments, Xiao Yang realized this was Lei Lie’s doing.

“Little one, are you not afraid of death?”

A raspy voice suddenly echoed from the left passage. Xiao Yang turned his gaze toward it.

“Little brother, this is paradise. Come to me, and I’ll show you the joys of being a man,” a seductive voice called out from the right passage. Xiao Yang glanced at the right passage as well.

“You hussy! He’s mine! Get lost!”

The raspy voice from the left erupted angrily.

“And what makes you think he’s yours?” The alluring voice retorted disdainfully.

“Hmph! Come here!” The raspy voice sneered. The next moment, a white thread shot out from the left passage, aiming to ensnare Xiao Yang.

“Old fool, trying to steal from me?” The voice from the right passage snapped. A pink mist surged out, enveloping Xiao Yang in an instant.

“What is this…” Xiao Yang’s expression shifted as he quickly held his breath. However, it was too late. He had already inhaled a trace of the mist, which made him feel dizzy. His thoughts became hazy, his gaze unfocused, and his steps involuntarily moved toward the right passage.

At the same time, the white thread from the left wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him forcefully toward the left passage.