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Demon Dragon Mad God

Chapter 553 - 476: Leaving_2

Author: I choose Yaojin
updatedAt: 2025-09-21

CHAPTER 553: CHAPTER 476: LEAVING_2

"Everyone, wait for me! You must wait for my return!"

Lin Feng’s voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Lin Feng also had no certainty in his heart, he did not know when he would be able to return from this journey.

It could be in a few months, or it might be after several years, or possibly, he might never return!

But, as long as he was not dead, he would definitely return!

"We’ll wait for you!" the crowd shouted loudly.

A little later, several people also left, leaving Lin Feng alone in the vast Divine Wind Camp.

Lin Feng sat in the Sect Main Hall, his gaze piercing through the hall, looking into the distance, lost in thought.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt a sense of loneliness and desolation. Watching group after group leave, watching the Divine Wind Camp become deathly quiet, his heart inexplicably harbored a desire to give up everything, to break free from all restraints, and lead a peaceful life.

The separations and reunions of life, the joys and sorrows, the cautious progress, one cannot always have one’s way; this is the sorrow of life, and also its fortune!

After a while, Lin Feng shook his head and immediately dismissed these ’dangerous’ thoughts.

Swoosh!

Just at that moment, a figure flew over and landed in front of the Sect Main Hall. It was none other than Luo Qianfan.

"Lin Feng, I’ve brought a jar of fine wine. Let’s drink till we drop!"

Luo Qianfan entered the hall, taking out the jar of wine.

"Good! Let’s drink till we drop!"

Lin Feng smiled broadly, and the two of them sat down on the hall floor and drank to their heart’s content.

Lin Feng and Luo Qianfan talked about a lot, drinking and speaking freely, discussing ancient anecdotes, talking about strange tales through the ages, and deliberating the fate of the world.

Only when the sky began to lighten did Luo Qianfan leave.

Afterward, Lin Feng sat quietly for half an hour, changed into a light blue long robe, stepped out of the hall, and soared into the sky, reaching a height of a thousand feet.

Standing aloft in the sky, Lin Feng took one last sweeping glance at the empty Divine Wind Camp, then suddenly turned, his figure turning into a streak of light, directly piercing into the clouds, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Three days after Lin Feng left, a group of people in black robes arrived at the Divine Wind Camp.

Faced with the deserted Divine Wind Camp, these people became furious and utterly destroyed the camp; palaces were shattered, mountains collapsed, and the Divine Wind Camp was leveled!

"Search! Search thoroughly! Find Lin Feng’s whereabouts!"

Roars echoed through heaven and earth.

...

Lin Feng flew through the clouds, his speed like lightning, heading westwards towards the heart of the Mainland—the Central Continent.

Now that the affairs of the Heavenly Vault Sect and the Lin Family had been settled, Lin Feng had no concerns.

Previously, Lin Hong had messaged Lin Feng, informing him that the members of the Lin Family had safely arrived at the Imperial City and were settled.

Lin Feng was going to Central Continent, and the straight line west was the shortest distance. Even though the journey was long, Lin Feng wasn’t worried; he saw it as an opportunity for long-distance cultivation practice while progressing towards Central Continent.

However, heading directly west would mean passing through the Tianhong Empire.

The Tianhong Empire was the largest country in the Great Thousand Domain, with its territory occupying nearly half of the Domain. Whether Lin Feng went west, south, or north, Tianhong Empire was on the way.

Flying along the way, Lin Feng saw many tragic sights, similar to those previously seen in Moyu City.

Numerous cities were mountainous with corpses, the ground littered with mummified bodies, slaughtered. A glance was enough for Lin Feng to identify the culprits as from the Blood Luo Hall.

"The people of Blood Luo Hall are simply heartless monsters!"

Lin Feng had an extremely ugly expression on his face, and he understood that nowadays, with Blood Luo Hall openly causing trouble and sweeping across the Great Thousand Domain, their disciples also had no further considerations and would certainly devour Essence Blood to quickly enhance their power.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

As Lin Feng entered the territory of Wuning Country and passed by a mountain range with beautiful scenery, he suddenly heard roaring shouts of killing.

Startled, Lin Feng immediately flew towards the source of the commotion.

From a distance, an extensive complex of buildings came into Lin Feng’s view, a small Sect within Wuning Country.

At the moment, over a hundred people in black robes were engaged in a frenzy of slaughter within this Sect.

The attire of these black-robed men was that of Blood Luo Hall, each possessing the Cultivation of an Earth Martial Master of the Eighth or Ninth Layer, with the leader being a gaunt black-robed man with the strength of a Half-step Heavenly Martial Master.

This small Sect had no Heavenly Martial Masters, and there were very few high-ranking masters of the Eighth or Ninth Layer of Earth Martial Mastery, rendering them powerless against the attacks of over a hundred Blood Luo Hall masters.

Massacre! A stark massacre!

At this time, the Sect had become a river of blood, endless bloody water pooled into streams flowing down the mountain paths.

For the weaker individuals, the masters of Blood Luo Hall didn’t even bother to consume their Essence Blood, instead targeting those of stronger individuals, as the Essence Blood Qi from the powerful was more potent and effective.

Swoosh!

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng accelerated and charged forward.

Lin Feng was not an overly kind-hearted person trying to rescue the small Sect; it was his resentment towards Blood Luo Hall that drove him, so without much consideration, he charged forward without delay.

"Die!"

Lin Feng punched out, and a dazzling Five-Colored Fist Light instantly blasted an Earth Martial Master of the Eighth Layer dressed in black into a mist of blood.

"Who is this brat? Daring to meddle in Blood Luo Hall’s affairs!"

"Utterly ignorant of death!"

"Kill him!"

Immediately, five or six black-robed men roared and charged at Lin Feng.

"Die, all of you!" Lin Feng’s expression was ice cold, his Longsword unsheathed, slashing out horizontally, the terrifying Five-Colored Sword Energy swept through unbeatable.

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