At that moment, An Yi finished gathering his power!
The black-gold heavy sword was enveloped in a brilliant azure spiritual light!
In this instant, the Fire Old Demon felt his very soul tremble.
An Yi charged forward, sword in hand!
The Fire Old Demon had no power to resist. Struck by the blade, the bone saber he had nourished for a hundred years shattered!
A shocking azure spiritual light erupted. The shockwave from the sword's radiance swept through, forcing back many nearby Fire Ghost Sect disciples.
By now, after his swing, An Yi's figure had already appeared behind the Fire Old Demon, slowly sheathing his sword.
Thud!
The Fire Old Demon's hunched figure, battered by the powerful sword force, was already in tatters.
His chest had been cleaved halfway through by the heavy sword, his heart pierced!
Having roamed the immortal sects for over a hundred years, the Fire Ghost Sect's Grand Elder, the infamous evil cultivator Fire Old Demon, had fallen!
On the other side.
Blood dripped from the tip of Bai Xiu's spear.
On the ground lay a tattered, hole-riddled folding fan.
The Heavenly Demon Sect's Elder Xu was dead!
Thus, the top experts of the four great sects had all been slain!
Dragon-Slaying Nine Swords, Third Form: Wind Chaos!
An Yi drew his long sword.
It transformed into a sky-full of sword energy. The martial artists below were enveloped, directly sliced into mincemeat—an utterly horrifying scene.
Bai Xiu was heavily injured. After killing Elder Xu, he was already at the end of his strength.
Yet still, no one dared approach!
Every flick of his spear tip claimed another martial artist's life.
Xiao Yike was undoubtedly killing the most fiercely.
Influenced by the bloodlust, the more injured he became, the stronger his power!
By now, he had charged deep into the crowd, his broadsword swinging madly.
Kim Jung-ho, the Crippled Wolf, was not slow either.
But he specifically sought out powerful experts to fight!
Elsewhere, Gu Changfeng, Ning Er, Tu Langlang, and numerous Asura Gate and Green Kite Pavilion martial artists joined the fray together!
The remaining martial artists were utterly routed, their faces filled with terror, having already lost the will to fight.
Even their sect leaders and elders had been easily killed.
What were they, mere underlings, worth?
Run!
Some martial artists stopped fighting, desperately fleeing down the mountain from the Green Kite Pavilion.
An Yi stopped, watching the fleeing martial artists, and calmly issued the order: "Let not a single one escape!"
"Yes!" the crowd answered in unison.
A faint glimmer of dawn appeared in the eastern sky. The stars in the west receded, and the silver moon had faded to a blur.
The sky turned the color of a fish's belly as a red sun rose slowly.
The sounds of distant slaughter gradually ceased as time passed.
In the dense forest.
Ning Haotian ran in panic, his expression frantic.
The Heavenly Demon Sect had eight elders in total; five had died in this one battle!
Without strong experts to support it, what difference would there be between the future Heavenly Demon Sect and those third-rate minor sects?
He had to escape. If he died too, the Heavenly Demon Sect would simply disband.
"Ning Haotian, where do you think you're running!"
Ning Er intercepted his path, holding a broadsword, his killing intent palpable as he stepped towards him.
Ning Haotian stopped and said coldly, "What do you want?"
Ning Er's eyes were bloodshot. "Tell me, was it you who killed father?"
"What if it was?" Ning Haotian replied coldly.
He knew that although his affair with Zhang Rou'er was secret, his foolish younger brother was aware of it.
Anyone with a bit of sense would clearly understand that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, so he simply stopped hiding it.
At this moment, Ning Er looked as if struck by lightning, staggering back two steps. His eyes filled with red veins, his voice hoarse: "So... it really was you!"
Ning Haotian: "..."
"You beast worse than pigs or dogs! Are you even fit to be human?!"
Ning Er stepped forward, the aura around him steadily rising.
Ning Haotian was terrified, stammering, "Y-you... what are you doing?! I'm your own brother! Stop, stop it—"
Sslash!
Blood splattered!
Ning Er sheathed his blade and said coldly, "Go. Don't let me see you again."
With that, Ning Er strode away without looking back.
No matter how heinous this person's crimes, he was still his own brother. Ning Er couldn't bring himself to kill him.
Ning Haotian stared blankly, looking up at the sky, a miserable smile appearing on his face.
Go?
His idiot brother had just chopped off both his arms and legs. How was he supposed to go?
In front of the Green Kite Pavilion's mountain gate lay the miserable aftermath of the battle.
Fortunately, they had held off the attack, preventing the flames of war from reaching the sect's interior.
"Hisss! That hurts like hell, you wretched woman! Do you even know how to bandage?!"
Xiao Yike roared with a furious expression.
Wu Susu's face darkened. Gritting her teeth, she continued wrapping the bandage around Xiao Yike's arm.
During the battle, the more injured Xiao Yike got, the more ferocious he became. No one could stop him.
The consequence was that he was the most severely wounded!
There wasn't a patch of good skin left on his body.
"Wretched woman, be gentler!"
Xiao Yike grimaced and shouted.
Wu Susu clenched her fist and hit him on the head: "Who are you calling a wretched woman?!"
"Hisss, you dare hit me?!"
"I'm hitting you exactly!"
After a tussle, Wu Susu finally subdued Xiao Yike, binding him with bandages into a mummy.
It was also fortunate this guy was heavily injured, otherwise she might not have been able to subdue him!
Wu Susu sighed. She wasn't interested in muscular men; she preferred delicate, handsome young men.
Of course, if they were very vigorous in that aspect, perhaps muscular men could be considered too.
"Had enough?"
Wu Susu patted her hands triumphantly, not caring if he was a patient or not.
Xiao Yike had already switched to his other personality, appearing delicate and shy, stammering, "Y-yes, m-miss... c-could you loosen it a bit? I-it's too tight."
Wu Susu: "..."
What's wrong with this guy?!
On the other side, Guoguo was clumsily bandaging Tu Langlang.
Her technique was awkward, yet she stubbornly refused to let anyone else bandage Tu Langlang.
As a result, Tu Langlang's head was wrapped in layer upon layer of bandages, eventually covering even his two horns. From a distance, he looked like an Arab.
After finishing, Guoguo breathed a sigh of relief and happily patted Tu Langlang's head lightly: "There, absolutely perfect!"
Tu Langlang felt a bit dizzy. His face was slightly red. This little girl was bandaging him head-on, standing rather close.
So, he kept inadvertently experiencing the tender softness of her budding youth.
"I... I only had a scratch on my forehead. Was it necessary to wrap this much?" Tu Langlang asked curiously.
Guoguo blushed: "O-of course it was necessary!"
Not far away, Gu Changfeng gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Tu Langlang, tears almost welling up in his eyes.
His girl in the bloom of youth!
She'd been snatched away!
"Stop staring. That's my future sister-in-law!"
Tu Yiyi poked Gu Changfeng's forehead, saying cheerfully.
She was naturally happy that her blockhead of an older brother had someone who liked him!
Over at Kim Jung-ho's side, the one treating him was Wang Yue.
"Young man, this physique is truly not bad! Back at the Joyful Red Pavilion, I rarely encountered one like you!"
Wang Yue gazed intently at Kim Jung-ho, her eyes like silk, her delicate body leaning closer and closer to him.
"These broad shoulders are just like the 38th customer I welcomed."
"Tsk tsk, these hands are so beautiful, exactly the same as my 275th customer's!"
"These eyes, they're like my 300th—"
Kim Jung-ho chuckled happily, repeatedly saying: "Thank you!"
He was Korean. His everyday Chinese for communication was okay, but Wang Yue was speaking with the accent of the immortal sect world, slightly different from the secular world. He didn't quite understand, but he knew she was complimenting him.
Moreover, the young lady tending to his wounds was noticeably more beautiful than the others, which only added to his delight. He was utterly oblivious to anything being amiss.
iaobai: "Councilor Dad, front me some funds. I want to hire ten thousand professional miners for a project!" [Five-Star Mission Issued: Capture the leader of the Blood Heaven Pirate Gang, who is on the run in the Radiant Star Sector. It is said the gang has over a hundred members. Proceed with caution.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, lend me the family's hundred-thousand-strong Lu Army!" [Seven-Star Mission Issued: Subdue a juvenile Void Dragon Beast.] Lu Xiaobai: "Councilor Dad, I'm taking your tamed Void Dragon Beast King out for a family reunion!" I said, System, don't you have any slightly more challenging missions? You're just not up to par! [Nine-Star Mission Issued: Become the Human Councilor.] Lu Xiaobai: "Dad, there's a small matter I'd like to discuss with you..."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
