Quick, accurate, ruthless.

And damnably cunning and deceitful.

This is Zhao Wuji's entire understanding of Tang Fei.

As well as the last thought that floated in his mind before dying.

If I could start over, I'd choose Li Bai...

Zhao Wuji had always prided himself on his sharp insight and clear position, able to extract the greatest benefits from various chaotic situations.

Whether he was previously following the Zhong Royal Family or now serving Shen's Pseudo Royal Family, he thought it was the wisest choice.

If there were an internal vote, he would definitely be the most wise, heroic, and clean Sect Leader in the history of the Ba Dao Sect.

But how could this be?

He looked down at the Yin Erosion Sword stuck in his chest, he could even feel thin streams of icy gas passing through the Bone Sword into his body, mixing with the thick and domineering Yin Yang Qi within him.

Although they were so weak and small, they caused his Yin Yang Qi to become extremely restless and uneasy.

Like a sharp thorn lodged in the flesh, every movement triggered a piercing pain.

Tang Fei stared into Zhao Wuji's gradually lost eyes, just as when he led the Ba Dao Sect to massacre the Tang Family back then, did he also stare into their eyes like this?

Pride? Complacency?

Thinking he controlled everything with arrogance?

"Zhao Wuji." Tang Fei said in a deep voice, "I said I would exterminate your whole clan, and I will exterminate your whole clan."

Slish!

He drew the sword neatly and cleanly.

Ignoring the strange spectacle of blood gushing out behind him and the sound of Zhao Wuji's massive body crashing into the sea, he charged with his sword at another elder of the Ba Dao Sect.

"Zhao Wuji is dead."

"The Ba Dao Sect Leader Zhao Wuji has been killed."

"Ba Dao Sect, surrender quickly..."

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A quick-witted Ghost Team Member saw this scene and began shouting that Zhao Wuji was dead.

To shake the morale of the Ba Dao Sect and weaken their desire to resist.

"The Sect Leader is dead?"

"He's really dead... I saw him fall into the sea..."

"The Sect Leader is gone..."

Indeed, the news of Zhao Wuji's death left the Ba Dao Sect members still fighting in shock and confusion.

With the Sect Leader dead, what reason was there to keep fighting?

Should they surrender?

Not much time was left for them to ponder.

After Zhao Wuji died, the Ba Dao Sect lost their spirit, leaderless and scattered.

In their indecision, their fighting strength was not even a third of what it used to be.

Under the full assault of top experts like Tang Fei and Tuoba Zhiyin Xie Pianxian, their heads fell one by one, dying miserably on the spot, with no ability to resist.

Two elders attempted a sneak attack, trying to capture Qin Luo as a hostage to force Tang Fei to show mercy and let them escape, to preserve a lineage for the Ba Dao Sect...

Unfortunately, they encountered Ling Yunxiao's interception with the Extreme Cold Sword.

As Ling Yunxiao's long sword pierced through their throats with the speed of a lightning bolt, they still bore expressions of unbelievable terror.

This was a one-sided massacre.

Just like what the Ba Dao Sect did to the Tang Family back in the day.

Quickly, the Ba Dao Sect was utterly destroyed.

Not a single person who could stand was left alive.

Except for the Military Minister's secretary, Chang Zhengxin, who accompanied them.

Doctor Qin Luo couldn't bear to witness this.

He spent his life healing, saving people, yet no matter how diligent, he couldn't compare to how fast they killed...

What is "cutting through tofu with a knife," what is "crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood," he fully realized it today.

Is this the cruelty of political struggles?

His companions, Zhang Pan and Chen Aiyang, the young assistant, turned deathly pale, retching non-stop.

They saw heads roll, blood splatter, and so many vibrant lives disappear before their eyes...

Too cruel.

Too bloody.

Too terrifying...

Luckily, they had Tang Fei's protection, otherwise, amidst this battlefield, they could have easily lost an arm or a leg with a single misstep.

When they went on a killing spree, everything and everyone was just a tool to them.

The most troubled face belonged to Chang Zhengxin, standing atop the battleship, his emotions surged like a roller coaster ride.

Oh, way more exhilarating than a roller coaster.

After all, a roller coaster is just pretending to flirt with death, this is actually doing so.

Excitement, I surrounded Tang Fei,

I was surrounded by Tang Fei instead, the situation doesn't look good...

I'm done for.

Watching Tang Fei, floating in mid-air, with the Yin Erosion Sword in hand dripping one, two, three drops of blood, eyes fixed with a dead stare on himself, Chang Zhengxin trembled with fear, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

He thought he wouldn't be afraid, having been around the Military Minister, witnessing many large-scale scenes.

And he hadn't killed any less,

Those unwilling to be loyal to the Military Minister, or those who tripped them up subtly, they brought men to sort them out... including their wives, children, and parents.

Grass must be eradicated to its roots.

Leaving loose ends wouldn't earn points in the Military Minister's heart.

Yet, seeing Tang Fei's bloodthirsty madness, he felt fear.

He even felt the chilling sharpness when a long sword cut through the throat.

He feared death too.

He didn't want to die.

At his waist hung a handgun, the latest model King No. 7 Pulse Gun manufactured by the Trisolarian Factory.

But he lacked the courage to draw it in Tang Fei's presence.

No matter how high one's martial arts, they still fear a kitchen knife.

In the Martial Arts World it's like that, but it doesn't work like that in the Cultivation World.

He knew that before he could shoot, the man before him could effortlessly chop off his hands.

He looked up to Tang Fei, speaking with a dry voice, "We can negotiate."

"Negotiate?" Tang Fei's lips curled into a bright, innocent smile, as if the ruthless killer from a moment ago wasn't him, had nothing to do with him: "If I bet your life... what can you wager?"

"I've contacted Phoenix City, I believe they will soon send an army to rescue..." Seeing Tang Fei willing to listen, Chang Zhengxin seized the chance and quickly said, "If you spare my life, I can have them let you go..."

"Oh?" Tang Fei pondered while sizing up Chang Zhengxin, as if deliberating the truth of his words, then asked, "Will they listen to you?"

"Yes, I am the first secretary to the Military Minister, the head of the Secretariat... No matter which troop comes over, their leaders wouldn't dare let me suffer any harm."

Tang Fei nodded, "That sounds reasonable..."

"So you agree?" Chang Zhengxin asked hopefully.

Before he could finish, the night sky was ignited by countless bright lights, hundreds of Star Disc Fighters rumbling towards them, enveloping the entire Moon Island.

The hatch of a Star Disc painted with a skull slowly opened, and out stepped a towering General in silver armor.

Undying Army, Bai Qi.

His gaze swept the surroundings, then locked eyes with Tang Fei in the high sky.

In the presence of Chang Zhengxin and tens of thousands of subordinates, he bowed slightly and said in a deep voice, "Young Master, the Princess sent me to take you home."

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