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Under Xue Tianhan's protection, the disciples of Lingxu Sect received timely treatment and their injuries were under control. Although they were exhausted and their clothes were stained with blood and torn, their eyes still shone with unyielding determination.

Xue Tianhan looked solemn, knowing that it was not advisable to stay here for long and that they had to evacuate as soon as possible.

"Everyone, pack your bags quickly, we'll set off immediately." Xue Tianhan's voice was low and firm, echoing in everyone's ears without a doubt.

Upon hearing this, the disciples suppressed their pain and fatigue, quickly packed their equipment, and prepared to head to a safe place.

At this moment, Xue Tianhan's keen perception captured an extremely subtle and abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power.

His brows immediately furrowed, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He looked around cautiously, and saw a few figures peeking in the dark in the mountains and forests not far away. Their shadowy figures were so vague that their faces were difficult to recognize.

"The situation is not good. The people from Tianfeng Pavilion may have some tricks up their sleeves." Xue Tianhan lowered his voice and said seriously to Senior Sister Huang Yan and Junior Brother Ling Feng beside him.

Upon hearing this, Senior Sister Huang Yan and Junior Brother Ling Feng became extremely nervous. They knew in their hearts that if Tianfeng Pavilion launched another attack at this time, they would probably find it difficult to resist in their current state.

"Brother, what should we do?" Junior Brother Ling Feng asked anxiously, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and the sword in his hand unconsciously tightened a little.

Xue Tianhan pondered for a moment, a look of determination flashing in his eyes, and he said decisively: "We can't just sit there and wait for death. We must take the initiative to attack. Senior Sister Huang Yan, you lead some disciples to evacuate first, and Junior Brother Lingfeng and I will stay behind to cover your retreat."

Senior Sister Huang Yan looked at Xue Tianhan and Junior Brother Ling Feng with a look of worry on her face, her lips trembling slightly, as she hesitated to speak. She knew this was the most feasible solution at the moment, so she nodded firmly and quickly gathered some of the less seriously injured disciples to prepare for evacuation.

"Junior brother, be careful and follow me closely." Xue Tianhan turned his head and looked at Junior Brother Ling Feng, his eyes full of concern and instructions.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely not hold you back!" Junior brother Ling Feng nodded vigorously, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Xue Tianhan and Junior Brother Ling Feng each gripped their weapons tightly, bracing themselves for battle, ready to face any enemy that might appear at any moment. They knew that the upcoming battle would most likely be the most severe test they had ever faced.

Shortly after Senior Sister Huang Yan led the disciples in their evacuation, the Tianfeng Pavilion's men reappeared like ghosts. This time, they were even more numerous than before, their force was even greater, and their attack was even more ferocious, surging towards Xue Tianhan and Junior Brother Ling Feng like a tide.

"Hmph, boys from Lingxu Sect, today is the day you die!" The leading disciple of Tianfeng Pavilion shouted viciously, his voice full of pride and arrogance.

Xue Tianhan's gaze instantly grew as sharp as an eagle's as he witnessed this scene. He took a deep breath, his spiritual energy flowing like a surging river, and without hesitation, he unleashed his most advanced martial arts skills.

In an instant, his figure was as fast as lightning, like a streak of black light, weaving through the enemy group. Every swing of his sword was accompanied by a thunderous roar, and the long sword in his hand burst out with extremely sharp sword energy, which was like a roaring dragon.

Wherever it passed, the enemies were hit by the powerful force and stumbled back, screaming in pain.

"It's not that easy to kill us!" Xue Tianhan roared, his voice echoing all around.

Junior Brother Ling Feng was not to be outdone. With his nimble and agile figure, he swiftly cut into the enemy formation like a whirlwind. The spirit sword in his hand shone with a cold light, like a cold star in the night sky.

"Look at how I deal with you!" Junior Brother Ling Feng growled, and relying on his superb swordsmanship, he rushed left and right in the enemy formation, attacking the enemy's vital parts.

Every time he swung his magic sword, it could accurately pierce the enemy's throat, heart and other fatal parts, making it difficult for the people of Tianfeng Pavilion to defend themselves. For a time, it actually caused them a lot of trouble and caused some panic in their formation.

However, the number of people in Tianfeng Pavilion was too large. As soon as one wave was repelled, another wave came up immediately, continuously, as if endless.

Xue Tianhan and Junior Brother Ling Feng gradually felt physically exhausted, and their spiritual power began to dry up. They had more and more wounds on their bodies, and blood gushed out, staining their clothes red, and the ground beneath their feet was also soaked with blood.

"Brother, we can't go on like this!" Junior Brother Ling Feng panted and shouted anxiously.

"Hold on, Junior Brother!" Xue Tianhan gritted his teeth and said with all his strength, but his voice also revealed a hint of fatigue and weakness.

Just when they were about to be completely surrounded by the enemy and were in desperate situation, suddenly, a long howl came from the distant sky. The sound pierced the clouds and split the rocks, making everyone's ears buzz.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful wave of spiritual energy swept across the entire battlefield like a hurricane. Wherever it passed, sand and rocks flew everywhere, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. They stopped what they were doing involuntarily and turned to look in the direction where the spiritual power fluctuations came from.

I saw a figure rushing towards me like a meteor chasing the moon. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling and hard to take in.

In a flash, the figure had landed steadily in the center of the battlefield. Everyone looked closely and saw that it was a mysterious old man in a white robe.

His face was stern, like ice that had not melted for a thousand years, and his eyes revealed a chilling majesty, as if he could see through people's souls.

The powerful spiritual energy emanating from him was like a towering mountain, majestic and heavy, making people feel as if it were an insurmountable chasm. Just standing there made the air around him become heavy.

"Hmph, you youngsters from Tianfeng Pavilion, how dare you bully the disciples of Lingxu Sect here? You really don't know how to live or die!" The mysterious old man snorted coldly, and his voice resounded like a huge bell, making everyone's ears buzz.

When the people in Tianfeng Pavilion saw the mysterious old man appear, they immediately showed a trace of fear on their faces, but still pretended to be calm.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Tianfeng Pavilion!" A leading disciple of Tianfeng Pavilion shouted in a timid manner.

The mysterious old man looked at him with disdain and said coldly, "You are not worthy of knowing who I am. Today, if you know what's good for you, leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Everyone in the Tianfeng Pavilion branch looked at each other. Although they felt unwilling, they also knew that the mysterious old man in front of them had unfathomable strength and they were no match for him.

After hesitating for a moment, the leading disciple glared fiercely at Xue Tianhan and Junior Brother Ling Feng, then waved his hand and left in embarrassment with the people from Tianfeng Pavilion.

Xue Tianhan and Junior Brother Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward to thank the mysterious old man.

"Thank you very much for your help, senior. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would be in great danger today." Xue Tianhan said respectfully, his heart full of gratitude towards the mysterious old man.

"You're welcome. I have some connections with your Lingxu Sect." The mysterious old man waved his hand slightly, his expression softened a little.

"I wonder if you could tell me your name, Senior. Our Lingxu Sect will definitely repay you in the future." Junior Brother Lingfeng also said gratefully.

The mysterious old man shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

After saying that, the mysterious old man disappeared in a flash, leaving Xue Tianhan, Junior Brother Ling Feng and others looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Brother, who exactly is this senior?" Junior Brother Ling Feng asked with a puzzled look on his face as he looked at the direction where the mysterious old man disappeared.

Xue Tianhan pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but judging by his skills and his attitude towards our Lingxu Sect, he must be a reclusive senior master. We are very lucky to have escaped this time."

With the help of the mysterious old man, Xue Tianhan and the others were temporarily out of danger. They didn't dare to stay for a moment and immediately left the scene without stopping.

Along the way, they were very careful, walking on thin ice, and always alert to the movements around them. After several days and nights of arduous journey, they finally arrived at a quiet valley.

Just as they were about to take a break and recover their strength, they suddenly heard fierce fighting and shouting coming from deep in the valley.

"Let's go and take a look." Xue Tianhan's heart moved, and a hint of vigilance and curiosity flashed in his eyes. He took his junior brother Ling Feng and quietly approached the source of the sound.

In the valley, a group of people were fiercely vying for an artifact suspended in mid-air, emitting a dazzling light. The powerful spiritual energy emanating from the artifact caused the surrounding air to vibrate, forming visible ripples. It was clearly an extremely precious, top-grade spiritual artifact.

"This is..." Junior Brother Ling Feng widened his eyes and looked at the top-grade spiritual weapon in shock. He couldn't help but reveal a hint of greed in his eyes, and his breathing became rapid.

Xue Tianhan noticed something was wrong with Junior Brother Ling Feng, patted him on the shoulder gently, and whispered, "Junior Brother, don't act rashly. Let's observe the situation first."

At this time, the groups of people fighting for the top-grade spiritual weapon were already blood-thirsty, and everyone's face was full of ferocity and greed. In order to obtain this spiritual weapon, they completely disregarded life and death and attacked without mercy. Various powerful martial arts and magic weapons were intertwined together, and the light was dazzling.

"Haha, this spiritual weapon is mine!" One of the middle-aged men in red suddenly laughed loudly towards the sky and reached out to grab the top-grade spiritual weapon.

However, just as his hand was about to touch the spiritual weapon, a black shadow flashed out from the side like a ghost, at an extremely fast speed, and kicked him out fiercely.

"It's not that easy to steal my things!" The black shadow laughed sinisterly. It turned out to be an old man in a black robe. There was a madness in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind because of this spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, the other groups of people shouted angrily and attacked the old man in black robe. For a moment, the valley was filled with flashes of spiritual power and explosions. The powerful spiritual power impact shattered the surrounding boulders, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.