Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 283: Taking Action

Chapter 283: Chapter 283: Taking Action

Boom!

The Crimson Flame Sword Light fiercely slashed onto the body of the Ancient Demon, emitting an extremely miserable scream "Waah~!" as if a baby was crying.

It also sounded like a young child calling for its mother.

The head of the Sheep-headed Ancient Demon was directly slashed open, creating a huge, deep wound where its black and gold bones could be seen inside, though no blood flowed out.

"Ahh..."

Just as the Ancient Demon’s head suffered a massive wound, Liu Dazhuang and Luo Mi, who were caught by it, also let out miserable screams. Their shoulders and the skin near their necks rapidly shriveled, showing wrinkles that only appeared in the elderly.

This was the Ancient Demon frantically devouring their essence blood and Sword Qi.

"No, no..."

After Elder Shoumei executed a heaven-shaking slash, his Crimson Flame Sword Soul began to shake incessantly, becoming more unstable, as if it might collapse at any moment.

"Slash again!"

He forcefully mobilized the remaining Sword Qi inside his body, and another sword light condensed.

Pop!

Sadly, before he could make the slash, it directly disintegrated. Blood even flowed from the corners of Elder Shoumei’s mouth.

Even with all his might, he could only condense the Sword Soul for a single strike.

"Bang!"

A scene that stirred everyone occurred—Elder Shoumei, as if pushing down a golden mountain and overturning jade columns, knelt down to the Ancient Demon.

"Old man begs you to spare my two disciples!"

Elder Shoumei, such a dignified and proud figure, willingly kneeled to save his two disciples. This act was even harder and more touching than sacrificing his own life.

Having a master like this, every disciple felt extremely honored.

"Master... woo woo..." Qin Keren had already cried her eyes out.

"It’s hateful that Daoqi has weak strength, unable to save the two Junior Brothers, let alone help Master..." Senior Brother Chen Daoqi also kneeled down suddenly, painfully clutching his own hair.

He did not go up to die, because that would purely be adding chaos.

Chu Feng was already accustomed to the cold realities of the world, where selfish and self-centered people were everywhere.

A man does things for his own benefits, or else heaven and earth would destroy him.

However, since he became a disciple of Elder Shoumei, all the foolish beings he met.

On the first day when the master accepted him as a disciple, he straightforwardly passed on his lifetime’s essential Alchemy Manual to him. Later on, he assisted in every possible way, asking nothing in return.

The senior brothers and sisters, apart from their meticulous care and affection for Chu Feng, when they learned that Chu Feng needed to condense nine Fake Sword Veins and lacked expensive main medicinal herbs, everyone drew from their own savings to aid him fully.

This bunch of fools gave Chu Feng an unprecedented warmth.

Since his rebirth, aside from his elder brother, sister-in-law, and second elder sister—these three closest people—he felt the warmth of a family from this group of people.

Master, senior brothers, and senior sisters, they had already become Chu Feng’s family.

They were some of the most important people in this world to him.

Now, seeing both senior brothers with lives hanging by a thread, and Master severely injured and even abandoning his dignity to kneel and beg for mercy from the Ancient Demon.

Yet the Ancient Demon was unmoved and even accelerated the devouring of the senior brothers’ essence blood.

Demons, selfish, extremely cruel, slaughtering for them was just daily business.

Fury!

Raging fury was burning wildly in Chu Feng’s chest.

This extreme anger, was only experienced in his previous life when he was betrayed by Chang’e and killed by the Panlong Crown Prince.

"What hidden strength, what fear of death, being prudent in preserving oneself, all be damned!"

"If I still have concerns here and there when the closest people around me are getting hurt, about to be killed, what difference is there from a cold-blooded animal?"

Chu Feng’s eyes were bloodshot, filled with madness, and his immense killing intent radiated out.

Even the Evil Spirit King within him was shocked.

"Master, please think thrice before you act. This is an Ancient Demon from the Dragon Han Period. Even if its strength has not fully recovered yet, it is still not something you can provoke..."

Mokeboer earnestly and persistently advised Chu Feng.

"Shut up!" Chu Feng coldly ordered it to be silent.

Chu Feng drew out the Crimson Flame Sword and, under the astonished gazes of his senior brother and mentor, charged towards the Ancient Demon.

Chen Daoqi felt deeply ashamed; Junior Brother Chu’s cultivation was similar to his own, yet he dared to fight desperately. Meanwhile, he himself was cowering behind, feeling unworthy as the senior brother and as a man.

Inspired by Chu Feng, he also gripped his sword tightly, got up from the ground, and step by step approached the Ancient Demon.

With a will to die, his expression became immensely determined.

"Junior brother..." While Qin Keren cried out in shock, watching Chu Feng’s retreating figure, her beautiful eyes tinged crimson, sparkled magnificently.

A man might lack ability, might lack strength, but he must have passion and stand tall and upright.

He should carry responsibilities; when it is time to fight relentlessly, never shrink back.

Rather die than surrender; never live on your knees.

This is what a real man is.

Already somewhat fond of Chu Feng, Qin Keren now found herself deeply enamored and impressed by her junior brother. In her eyes, Chu Feng’s frail figure seemed tremendously towering.

"What a pity, junior brother Chu already has a wife, otherwise, I would marry no one but him!" Qin Keren’s standards for choosing a spouse rose several levels under the influence of Chu Feng.

If looking, one must find a man like Chu Feng, who bears responsibilities, to be her husband.

"Disciple..." Elder Shoumei, watching Chu Feng’s angry face and firm steps as he ran sword in hand towards the Ancient Demon, couldn’t help but weep. "It’s all because of your teacher’s moment of error, which led all of you to face slaughter and this great disaster..."

Liu Dazhuang and Luo Mi, though in extreme pain and filled with despair, had a strong desire to live.

Yet, when they saw their junior brother Chu Feng charging over with his sword, both simultaneously cried out.

"Don’t... go back quickly!"

Unfortunately, Chu Feng did not heed their cries, but instead rushed towards the Ancient Demon with even greater speed. At this moment, every second counts.

Saving lives is like fighting fire; every second’s delay increases the chance of his senior brothers losing their lives.

"Go to hell!"

Finally, Chu Feng reached the Ancient Demon.

Heaven and Earth Sword Skill, Heavy Sword Technique.

"Nine Meridians Move Together!"

"Heavy Sword without Edge, Great Skill No Work! Borrow the momentum of the sword, the momentum of the body, the momentum of heaven and earth, slash!"

As Chu Feng bellowed, the Crimson Flame Sword in his hand furiously slashed out.

This slash was silent and unnoticeable, containing its majesty within. Skilled concealed within the simple, heavy hidden within the edge.

"Nine Yang Strange Fire appears!"

Merely the Heavy Sword Technique was far from enough for Chu Feng. He controlled the Abnormal Fire, fusing it with the Sword Qi. It looked as if he had condensed sword light.

"Since master is risking his life, Mokeboer will lend you a helping hand!"

Though the Evil Spirit King was extremely cruel to others, it was utterly loyal to Chu Feng.

It also secretly supported Chu Feng.

Bang!

The Crimson Flame Sword harshly chopped on the Ancient Demon’s neck.

On its neck, a huge wound surged with Demonic Qi, rapidly healing and closing.

This strike, precisely and accurately, landed on that wound.

This was also thanks to Chu Feng’s year of rigorous training in Chopping Wood Skill, which allowed him such an accurate swordsmanship.