From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Chapter 903: The Light of Inheritance Will Always Shine on the Immortal Sect (Finale)

The atmosphere within the Immortal Sect's meeting hall was solemn and heated. Facing the impending enemy attack, every disciple's blood boiled, their eyes burning with determination to defend the sect. Elder Xuanfeng, observing the high morale of the crowd below, felt immensely gratified, yet at the same time, he was acutely aware of the severity of this battle.

"Dear disciples, the enemy is coming with great force, and they must be well prepared. But our sect has gone through countless storms, so why should we be afraid? This battle is related to the survival and glory of our sect, so everyone must go all out!" Elder Xuanfeng's voice was firm and powerful, echoing in the conference hall.

Lin Feng stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said, "Don't worry, Elder. We will fight to the death. Now that the Immortal Sect's strength has greatly increased, and with the help of a new mysterious power, it is time to demonstrate the Immortal Sect's majesty to those who covet it."

Su Yao frowned slightly, her eyes showing calmness and wisdom, and said: "Brother is right. However, we can't blindly underestimate the enemy. We need to formulate tactics in advance, understand the enemy's strength and possible attack methods, so that we can be prepared for any eventuality."

Jian Chen tightly gripped the precious sword in his hand, with the blade flashing with cold light. He shouted, "Why should I be afraid of him? If one comes, I will kill one. If two come, I will kill a pair. Let them know that the swords of the immortal sect disciples are not vegetarians!" His eyes were full of fearless fighting spirit, as if he couldn't wait to start fighting with the enemy.

Yi Chen took out a stack of talismans from his storage bag and said, "I have prepared various powerful talismans, which will surely work wonders in battle and let the enemy have a taste of my power." The corners of his mouth rose slightly, with confidence in his eyes.

Elder Xuanfeng nodded slightly and said, "Everyone is absolutely right. Lin Feng, you are thoughtful and experienced in actual combat. You will be responsible for commanding this battle and formulating the specific tactics."

Lin Feng respectfully accepted the order and after a moment's contemplation, he said, "We can take advantage of the mountain protection formation and use it to deplete the enemy's strength. Jian Chen, lead your sword-cultivating disciples to form a sword formation and ambush around the formation. Once the enemy approaches, launch a surprise attack to disrupt their formation."

Jian Chen's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Alright, Senior Brother. I'll go select some elite sword-cultivating disciples right now, and I'll make sure the enemy never returns."

Lin Feng continued, "Su Yao, you lead the ice disciples to cast ice spells after the sword formation is activated to further restrict the enemy's movements. Yi Chen, you use talismans to support at the critical moment and disrupt the enemy's rhythm."

Su Yao and Yi Chen responded in unison: "Yes, senior brother."

Lin Feng looked at the other disciples and said, "The rest of the disciples, under the leadership of the elders, are responsible for guarding the key locations of the Immortal Sect to prevent the enemy from sneaking in during the chaos."

Everyone followed the order and quickly prepared themselves. The Immortal Sect was bustling with activity, with disciples intensifying their training, consolidating their strength, and preparing various magical weapons and elixirs in their final preparations for the upcoming battle.

A few days later, a dark cloud appeared in the distant sky, faintly gleaming with lightning. Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, a group of immortal cultivators advanced menacingly towards the Immortal Gate. Leading the group was the black-robed figure, riding atop a giant flying bird, his eyes revealing greed and ruthlessness.

"Today is the end of you, Xianmen. That mysterious power will soon belong to me!" The man in black robe looked at Xianmen and said gritting his teeth.

As the enemy approached the Immortal Gate, the mountain protection formation automatically activated, radiating multicolored light and forming a solid barrier. The black-robed figure snorted coldly, saying, "This is just a desperate struggle! Attack with all your might and break this formation!"

The enemies unleashed various spells, a moment of shimmering light and deafening roars. However, the mountain-protecting formation, imbued with mysterious power, was exceptionally strong. The enemy's attacks only created multicolored ripples, inflicting no substantial damage.

"Why is this formation so strong?" The black-robed man's face changed slightly, and he felt a little surprised.

At this moment, Jian Chen led his sword-cultivating disciples out like ghosts, the sword formation in motion, sword energy crisscrossing. "Kill!" Jian Chen shouted, waving the sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy shot towards the black-robed man.

The man in black robe dodged quickly and shouted angrily: "There is an ambush! Kill these guys!" The enemy immediately separated a part of its men and started a fierce battle with the sword-cultivating disciples.

Seeing this, Su Yao led the ice disciples to quickly cast ice spells. "Ice Prison!" "Ice Spikes Dance!" Ice prisons appeared out of thin air, trapping many enemies within. Sharp ice spikes rained down on the enemy. The enemy's formation was immediately thrown into disarray, and screams rang out one after another.

Yi Chen seized the opportunity and threw out various spells. The "Explosive Flame Talisman" exploded among the enemy group, and flames shot up into the sky; the "Bewitching Talisman" caused some enemies to fall into a brief confusion and kill each other.

Lin Feng stood atop the Immortal Gate's high platform, closely observing the battle. Seeing the enemy panic, he knew the time had come. "All disciples, follow my orders! Follow me and completely repel the enemy!" Lin Feng channeled the power of the stars, unleashing the "Starry Sky Sword." A brilliant stream of star-like sword energy slashed towards the enemy's greatest concentration.

The morale of the disciples of the Immortal Sect was greatly boosted, and they all followed Lin Feng and rushed out. For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the sky. The disciples of the Immortal Sect relied on their superb magic and tenacious fighting spirit to fight a desperate battle with the enemy.

The black-robed figure saw the situation was unfavorable to him, feeling anxious and angry. "Damn it! I didn't expect the Immortal Sect to be so difficult to deal with. But I won't give up. I must obtain that mysterious power!" The black-robed figure gritted his teeth, pulled out a black pill from his pocket, and swallowed it.

Instantly, a powerful and sinister aura emanated from the black-robed figure, and his strength unexpectedly increased several times. "Get out of my way!" The black-robed figure waved his black magic wand, and beams of black light shot towards the immortal sect disciples.

Lin Feng's heart tightened when he saw the black-robed man's sudden surge in strength. "Everyone, be careful! This black-robed man is using some evil magic. Don't fight him head-on; focus on wearing him down."

Jian Chen looked at the black-robed man, his eyes devoid of fear. "Brother, I'll hold him back, you guys continue attacking the other enemies." With that, Jian Chen unleashed his "Thousand Sword Shadows" technique, his body swift as lightning, circling the black-robed man and launching an attack.

Although the black-robed man's strength increased significantly, Jian Chen's swordsmanship was so exquisite that he could not escape his entanglement for a while. Su Yao, Yi Chen and others led the disciples to continue to launch a fierce attack on the other enemies, gradually tearing a large hole in the enemy's encirclement.

Lin Feng seized the opportunity, mobilized all his star power, and unleashed the "Starry World-Destroying Slash". A huge star sword energy, with the momentum of destroying the world, slashed towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man felt the deadly threat and tried to dodge, but was entangled by Jian Chen. "No!" The black-robed man roared in despair, and the star sword energy slashed at him, cutting his body in half.

With the death of the black-robed man, the enemy suddenly lost their backbone, morale dropped, and began to retreat. The disciples of the immortal sect took advantage of the victory and pursued the enemy, defeating them and forcing them to flee.

"We won!" "Long live the Immortal Sect!" The disciples of the Immortal Sect cheered and celebrated this hard-earned victory.

Lin Feng looked at the cheering disciples, feeling a surge of emotion. "This battle has strengthened our resolve to protect the Immortal Sect. The light of the Immortal Sect's legacy will shine forever."

Elder Xuanfeng stepped forward, looked at Lin Feng and the others with satisfaction, and said, "Thanks to everyone's concerted efforts, the Immortal Sect was able to escape danger. This mysterious power not only enhances our strength, but also allows us to see the unity and courage of the disciples of the Immortal Sect. The future of the Immortal Sect will surely be even more brilliant!"

After this great battle, the Xian Sect's prestige spread even further across the world of immortal cultivation. The disciples cherished this hard-earned glory even more, continuing their diligent cultivation to pass on the sect's skills and spirit. Lin Feng, a key figure in the Xian Sect's rise, also became a legend among the disciples. The light of the Xian Sect's legacy, like a brilliant star, shone eternally in the sky of the immortal cultivation world, illuminating the Xian Sect's path forward and inspiring generation after generation of disciples to tirelessly strive for the sect's glory and legacy.