Huangxiu

Chapter 1033 Found
In a short while, twelve experts arrived, none of whom were disciples of Zhaixing Cliff.

Leng Tieya flashed his figure, beheading with a single sword strike; none could withstand a single blow from his blade.

This surprised the experts who came to help, and they were distracted from watching the scene from time to time as they made their move.

Leng Tieya was incredibly fast and his footwork was unpredictable. Killing experts from the Yougu Sect was as easy as killing chickens.

After enduring the dragon's roar, his mental strength increased greatly, and his extrasensory perception evolved accordingly.

The fact that he could kill the experts of the Nether Bone Sect so easily was not only due to his familiarity with the Nether Bone Undying Scripture, but also because he had a super-sensory understanding of their next move.

It's like being one step ahead, waiting for the rabbit to run into the tree stump.

It appears that they themselves delivered their heads to his sword.

"Woo..."

"Woo..."

The mournful howl seemed to come from the horizon, distant and ethereal.

Miao Qingjie hurriedly shouted, "It's the Nine Netherworld Sound! Be careful!"

Leng Tieya frowned.

The Nine Netherworld Sound is such a wondrous technique that it is not something that ordinary experts of the Nether Bone Sect can use.

It is extremely difficult to get started, and once you get started, every step is difficult, so very few disciples of the Yougu Sect practice it.

But the power of this skill is indeed astonishing.

He knew how to train it and its power, but he had never experienced it before.

As soon as the Netherworld Sound rang out, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, turning from late spring into the dead of winter.

This chill didn't seep in through the pores, but originated directly from the depths of the bone marrow, and couldn't be dispelled even by using internal energy.

Their movements became sluggish.

Cold Iron Cliff was also affected, feeling the demonic energy become heavy and its transformation slowed down.

They were affected, and the disciples of the Yougu Sect were also affected.

However, the Yougu Sect disciples were positively affected. Their eyes immediately gleamed, as if they had taken a powerful tonic. Their movements became faster, and their fist imprints and palm shadows became more solid and swift.

For a time, the experts who came to their aid, along with Miao Qingjie and the other two experts from Zhaixing Cliff, were all at a disadvantage, and some were even injured.

Jing Huai of Fuyang Sect was then sent flying.

He was fighting two against one, dealing with two experts from the Yougu Sect. He had not been at a disadvantage at first, but now his movements slowed down, and he could only watch helplessly as a punch and a palm strike hit him.

He flew into the air, spitting blood, and fell into the raging river.

"Senior Brother Jing!"

Miao Qingjie roared.

He wanted to help but was powerless to do so, and he was also forced to the brink of defeat by two experts from the Yougu Sect.

Leng Tieya shook his head.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Netherworld Sound was so powerful that it instantly reversed the situation.

Just then, a dragon's roar resounded through the void of his mind, its echo lingering endlessly.

He felt a lightness all over his body.

With a clear mind, one's spirits soar, and thinking becomes three times faster.

His previously sluggish movements instantly improved, becoming three times faster than before.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

Three pillars of blood rose, and three heads fell to the ground.

Before the three corpses had even fallen, he had already flown to the vast expanse of water, pointing his sword tip forward.

A sword beam shot into the water.

"boom!"

A water column as thick as a person shot into the sky, lifting the Jinghuai River in the water.

Jing Huai's face was pale, but his clothes were not wet from the river.

He was naturally dressed in precious robes.

However, this precious garment was not able to completely block the power of the Undying Nether Bone Scripture.

His eyes were burning bright. He straightened up in mid-air, used his lightness skill to stand up, touched the water column with his toes, and floated back to the shore.

"Mr. Sun, thank you so much!"

Miao Qingjie breathed a sigh of relief, and while brandishing his sword, he called out, "Senior Brother Jing, this is Mr. Sun."

"Thank you, Mr. Sun." Jing Huai stood on the shore, clasped his hands in a fist and raised his voice.

He muttered to himself, "I almost messed up this time, what an embarrassment!"

He originally thought that killing these evil spirits of the Nether Bone Sect would be a piece of cake.

Little did they expect that someone inside possessed the Nine Netherworld Sounds, and they were caught off guard and ambushed.

Leng Tieya flashed forward and stood in front of him, cupping his fists and smiling, "Young Master Jing, you are too kind."

Jing Huai was surprised by his speed: "I wonder who you are, Mr. Sun...?"

“A man from the mountains, a mere rogue cultivator,” Leng Tieya said with a shake of his head and a smile.

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Jing Huai exclaimed in surprise, clasping his hands in a respectful greeting.

It's truly strange that I've never heard of someone with such superb swordsmanship. "Young Master Jing, let's talk some more," Leng Tieya said with a fist and a fist salute, "I need to deal with that Nine Netherworld Sound first."

Jing Huai hurriedly said, "It would be best to eliminate him first!"

Leng Tieya disappeared into the woods.

Jing Huai gave himself a magic pill and then plunged back into the battle.

He attacked with even greater force, fueled by hatred.

At the same time, the Netherworld Sounds abruptly ceased.

Then Leng Tieya reappeared, lightly flicked the blood droplets off his sword, and flashed back into the battle, continuing to behead his enemies one by one.

……

A quarter of an hour later, the fighting stopped, and all forty-odd experts from the Yougu Sect were killed.

More than twenty headless corpses lay on the ground, all killed by Leng Tieya.

The remaining twenty corpses were the work of Miao Qingjie and his accomplices.

Sixteen experts combined to achieve the same level of skill as Leng Tieya alone, which made them take notice.

Only after personally fighting these experts from the Nether Bone Sect did I realize how troublesome this group of demons was.

He could entangle with one for a long time, but he was no match for him.

He was killed before he could withstand a single sword strike.

This feeling was extremely unsettling for these disciples of top sects.

Miao Qingjie, however, had already adapted, smiling and exchanging pleasantries and thanks with the experts, and introducing Leng Tieya.

Leng Tieya felt that he had become famous throughout the world this time.

Unfortunately, Sun Changyue was destined to be a fleeting figure.

After learning about the situation over this period, he has gained a deep understanding of the atmosphere in the entire demon realm.

A rogue cultivator, with a poor background, will have limited status even if his cultivation is profound.

Those top sects have countless experts; they don't need him.

He can at most hold a transcendent position within a single city; it will be difficult for him to rise any higher.

Even with his exceptional swordsmanship, he could not possibly get close to the power center of the city lord's mansion within Wanjiang City.

Without a good background, one cannot be accepted by these upper echelons and will not be regarded as one of them; one can only be a tool on the periphery.

Therefore, if one truly wishes to enter the core of the demon realm, one still needs to perform the Reincarnation Marriage Technique.

The target of the attack must be carefully chosen, and one needs to be lucky enough.

When this body completed its mission for the Great Demon Palace, it also served as a scout, establishing its own intelligence network in order to select sufficiently good targets.

The demon realm cannot directly devour souls to gain memories and understanding like the demon race.

They only sent over a throwing knife to observe the surroundings, without delving into society. Who knows when they'll be able to figure out the true nature of the demon realm?

Not to mention finding a target to perform the Reincarnation Marriage Technique.

The masters gathered at the Heroes' Pavilion in Wanjiang City for a drink.

Leng Tieya became acquainted with Jing Huai of the Fuyang Sect, Shi Yuwu of the Yueqiong Sect, Zhou Baixiong of the Zihua Sect, and Han Wuming of the Xiaofeng Sect...

Among them, Fuyang Sect and Yueqiong Sect are both top sects, while Zihua Sect, Xiaofeng Sect, and Tiannan Sect are a step behind.

Some of these experts are outstanding disciples of prestigious sects. Disciples of prestigious sects need to have sufficient cultivation to leave the mountain and travel.

Some of them are experts from less prestigious sects, but they are all outstanding individuals within their respective sects.

Despite getting to know such a person, Leng Tieya was not particularly enthusiastic.

His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, neither cold nor warm, yet the assembled experts did not feel slighted at all.

In their eyes, Leng Tieya's swordsmanship had reached another level, making him invincible among all the Heavenly Demons.

Even the Great Heavenly Demon might not be a match for him.

Such a master's pride is understandable and forgivable; if it were me, I would be even more arrogant.

After saying goodbye to them, Miao Qingjie couldn't help but say, "Mr. Sun, these will be pillars of society in the future. Having a good relationship with them will be very helpful."

Leng Tieya said, "I don't travel the world. I only stay in Wanjiang City. There's no need for me to make friends with heroes from all over the world."

Miao Qingjie sighed helplessly, "Well... that's true."

“Young Master Miao, I have a feeling,” Leng Tieya suddenly said.

Miao Qingjie was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed: "Mr. Sun, really?!"

“It’s vague…” Leng Tieya said, “It might not be accurate.”

Miao Qingjie hurriedly said, "We'll know once we try. Let's go then, things might get complicated if we wait too long!"

Leng Tieya nodded: "It is at the place where we clashed before."

They left the city with two other disciples from Zhaixing Cliff and headed straight west to the place where they had fought earlier.

The corpses were all thrown into the river, and the horrific atmosphere still lingered around them.

The trees were severely damaged, and the grass was swept away, leaving a mess.

Leng Tieya stood in front of a pine tree, stared at it for a long time, and slowly said, "It's right here."

(End of this chapter)