Clan Building Rising of the Feng Clan
After a fatal accident, Feng Yuan finds himself trapped in an endless void, equipped with an auto-sign-in system that rewards him with rare treasures and immense powers during a forced slumber lasting a Thousands years. Over time, unimaginable wealth and supreme techniques accumulate, yet they remain locked away. As the end of his confinement approaches, he awakens to find himself the young master of the declining Feng family, teetering on the brink of collapse. Armed with his amassed legacy, he vows to lead his family to unprecedented glory. However, as he begins realizing his ambitions, he uncovers a terrifying, hidden conspiracy that threatens his fate and the fate of his world, launching him into an epic journey filled with battles and shocking revelations that will shape the future of entire realms. ------------------------------------------------ - Power Stones: Drop those Power Stones daily! It's one of the best ways to help the story climb the rankings and reach more readers! - Golden Tickets: These are the ultimate support! If we can make it to the TOP 10 in Golden Tickets, I'll commit to publishing 10 chapters per day for an entire month! Let's make this story unstoppable! - Mass Release Goal: If we hit our goals together, I'll start with a minimum of 5 chapters per day, so there's always something exciting for you to read.
Feng Yuze’s Struggle Against the Extreme Yin Sect
We're doomed! The sect master has fallen. We're all finished!"
"Isn't the sect master part of the Feng family? Can't we ask the Feng family for help?"
"These people's auras are so powerful! They're far beyond the Level 6. Could they be Level 7? No, this must be the Level 8."
Panic echoed throughout the Falling Sun Sect as disciples and elders trembled in fear.
Although the attackers mainly targeted the Falling Sun Sect's experts, even the shockwaves alone had already killed nearly three hundred disciples. The Extreme Yin Sect wasn't focused on the weaker ones, but the aftermath was deadly enough.
Yang Leng slowly floated down from the sky. At this moment, Feng Yuze lay on the ground, his entire body wracked with pain, unable to move.
"Level 8!"
"No, you're not at the Level 8, you're at least mid-layer level 9."
"Why attack my Falling Sun Sect?"
Feng Yuze roared, his voice filled with rage, like a dying but furious lion.