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Chapter 335 Demonic Attack (Bonus Chapter, Please Vote for Monthly Tickets!!!)

The Zhao family, consisting of about ten people, was being besieged by four demonic cultivators.

Although there are few demonic cultivators, they are all at the Foundation Establishment stage, while the Zhao family group only has one Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Even with the addition of the Six-Winged Lark, they were still struggling to cope with the siege of the demonic cultivators.

Despite the perilous situation, no one was killed.

It's obviously not normal.

No wonder Shui Qianning suspected it was a trap.

"Someone actually dares to come?"

In the void, a person slowly spoke, and then two streaks of lightning shot out from his sleeves.

Is there a formless Yin Thunder?
Zhu Ju transformed into lightning and charged forward. As their energies interacted, two bolts of lightning appeared before him at a speed that seemed like teleportation.

"Shh!"

A flash of sword light appeared.

Even the instant the lightning appeared, Zhu Ju's keen senses allowed him to detect the incoming attack in advance.

The Ten Directions Sword, nurtured within the dantian, trembled slightly and slashed fiercely following the direction of the flowing primordial energy.

The sword passed,

The thunderclap vanished without a sound.

This sword strike was absolutely brilliant.

Just as the dark thunder was about to erupt, the sword light struck the core of the vital energy with unbelievable precision.

In the blink of an eye, two Yin Lightning bolts, enough to severely injure someone in the mid-stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, were dissolved into nothingness.

This is the epitome of effortless mastery!

"it is good!"

Shui Qianning, who was following behind Zhu Ju, had bright eyes and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Excellent swordsmanship, Uncle-Master!"

She was born with a love for swords, and although she cultivated the Dragon Head lineage, she followed an unorthodox path of cultivation.

He was a sword cultivator.

After achieving the Dao Foundation, he also studied Zhu Ju's sword techniques and felt that he had gained a lot over the years.

He even considered challenging Zhu Ju, the number one swordsman of the Mingxu Sect, in the near future.

Today's sword strike made Shui Qianning realize instantly that the gap between the two of them was simply too great.

'Uncle Zhu never encountered a renowned master, and even his sword techniques were self-created, yet he is so accomplished.'

'This is what you call a swordsmanship prodigy, isn't it?'

'Indeed, I am far superior to them!'

In the blink of an eye, three demonic cultivators appeared in front of Zhu Ju, each wielding a magical weapon and attacking.

trap!

Shui Qianning guessed correctly.

The reason the demonic cultivators didn't kill the Zhao family was to lure people to their rescue, so they could kill even more people.

Besides the four people who besieged the Zhao family's team, there were three others lying in ambush nearby, all of whom were Dao Foundation cultivators.

One of them was even a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Blood Demon Sect.

The Blood God's Life and Death Sword's domineering sword intent seemed to have substance; the sinister and unpredictable White Bone Whip was ever-changing; and the cold and deep round mirror emitted a chilling white light.

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators unleashed their three magical treasures, launching a simultaneous attack and locking onto Zhu Ju.

Danger!

Shui Qianning, standing behind, looked terrified.

She was only affected by the attack, yet her scalp tingled and her whole body trembled. One can only imagine how much pressure Zhu Ju must have been under when facing the attack head-on.

"Crack!"

Zhu Ju, who was charging forward, paused for a moment, and then a blinding bolt of lightning erupted from behind him, instantly increasing his speed.

This sudden pause and charge, so rapid and abrupt, caused the incoming attack to veer slightly off course.

next moment.

Zhu Ju appeared before the demonic cultivator holding the treasure mirror, and the Ten Directions Sword shone brightly.

Blood Burning Curse!
Zhu Ju remained expressionless as his inner magical power surged forth, driving the flying sword with an almost manic intensity.

He fought against the sword intent of the broken sword, and every strike required his full strength. Otherwise, he would not have been able to withstand the power of the Golden Core for more than a few breaths. Gradually, he even figured out a way to unleash his power.

It was also because of his strong physical body that he was able to perform such a self-destructive technique.

Swish!
It was as if a sword mark had torn through the void.

The figure ahead paused.

Immediately afterwards, thousands upon thousands of sword lights shot out and annihilated each other wildly in that space of less than a few feet.

Ten Directions Killing Path!
"what!"

The screams stopped abruptly as soon as they began.

Dao Foundation Demon Cultivator.

dead!
Zhu Ju appeared about a mile away, his face pale and his breathing slightly heavy.

This level of burst of energy was extremely difficult for him, but fortunately he succeeded.

Three opponents defeated one.

"Gulu..."

Shui Qianning swallowed hard, her eyes filled with terror.

The Dao Foundation cultivator didn't even last a single breath before dying under Uncle Zhu's sword.

If it were myself...

They will certainly die too!

"what!"

There was a roar.

The late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Blood Demon Sect had a red glow in his eyes, and he merged with his sword, transforming into a streak of blood-red light that slashed down.

"die!"

He was a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he and two others joined forces to besiege a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. Not only did they fail to achieve anything, but they were also killed by the other side in an instant.

Such a humiliating disgrace fueled his murderous intent.

With his blood nerve activated, he transformed into a ball of blood light, merging into the Blood God Sword to enhance its power.

A strange, blood-red light stretched across the sky, like a peerless killing god sweeping away thousands of troops, making people tremble with fear.

"Shh!"

Zhu Ju remained calm and greeted them with his sword.

The Ten Directions Sword scattered into more than thirty sword lights in the air, intertwining and slashing into the blood-red light.

The sword light was as agile as a swimming fish, each strike precisely hitting the weaknesses in the opponent's sword technique.

In just a few breaths, the Blood God's Life and Death Sword began to show signs of instability.

"boom!"

The blood suddenly surged.

The Blood Demon Sect cultivator unleashed a series of sword strikes, forcibly forcing the Ten Directions Vertical and Horizontal Sword back with his late-stage Dao Foundation cultivation.

Zhu Ju frowned.

He had witnessed how troublesome late-stage Dao Foundation cultivators could be; he had used every means at his disposal to kill the Yin Yang Elder.

Although his strength has increased considerably since then, Blood Demon Sect cultivators are even more difficult to kill.

Just as he was considering whether to summon his avatar to finish the battle quickly, he saw his opponent transform into a streak of blood-red light and soar into the sky, fleeing into the distance. The other demonic cultivators did the same.

It was as if he had been startled by something.

"Boom!" A ball of fiery red flame shot out from behind, its speed surpassing even that of lightning.

Several streaks of light followed behind.

A wave of Dao Foundation aura surged in, no wonder those demonic cultivators chose to flee.

"Sister."

Zhu Ju turned around:

"Why did you come out?"

"There are plenty of people at the sect; it doesn't matter if I'm one more or one less," Pei Jingque said with a smile, extinguishing the flames.
"However, Junior Brother's swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger. Even a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator would be no match for you."

"Sect Master Pei! Fellow Daoist Zhu!" At this moment, the Zhao family also arrived. Zhao Yongze, sweat beading on his forehead, clasped his hands in a fist salute and launched an attack.
"Thank you for saving me."

When Zhu Ju and Shui Qianning were brought out, the demonic cultivators no longer held back, resulting in the deaths of several members of the Zhao family.

Fortunately.

Zhu Ju's strength far exceeded the expectations of the demonic cultivators. With Pei Jingque and others also arriving, the demonic cultivators fled when they saw the situation was not good, which is why the Zhao family was able to survive. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

"Easy to say."

Pei Jingque spoke:
"Brother Zhao, we are grateful for your long journey, but we were intercepted by demonic people. It was our fault."

"Go down first, we'll talk after we get down!"

"Yes." Zhao Yongze took a deep breath and glanced back with lingering fear.
"It's estimated that the demonic cultivators didn't expect the Mingxu Sect's strength, otherwise they wouldn't have sent so few people."

"That's not necessarily true." Dong Yuelan, who had followed, shook her head.

"Of the seven Dao Foundation cultivators in the Mingxu Sect, three have only recently advanced, and there are no late-stage Dao Foundation cultivators."

"This is common knowledge."

"Who would have thought that not only did Sister Pei advance to the late stage of the Foundation Establishment realm, but Junior Brother Zhu also possessed the strength to fight beyond his level?"

Zhao Yongze nodded.

indeed.

For a sect without any late-stage Dao Foundation cultivators to send seven Dao Foundation demon cultivators is already quite a show of respect.

No matter what.

The strength of the Mingxu Sect is far more than what is shown on paper. Not to mention the demonic path, even they were taken aback.

The group entered the main hall of the Mingxu Sect and were so engrossed in discussing what had just happened that they forgot about the ceremony.

"Rumble..."

Just as the Foundation Building Ceremony was proceeding as scheduled, a terrifying aura swept in from afar.

"Where is the Sect Master of Mingxu Sect?"

A booming voice descended from the sky, like the roar of Thor, causing everyone in the room to turn pale.

Golden elixir!

Only a Grandmaster of the Golden Core stage possesses such power.

"Shh!"

Pei Jingque frowned at first, then soared into the sky, bowing respectfully towards the figure in the clouds:

"Could it be Senior Hong, a Golden Core cultivator from the Xuanqing Sect?"

Hong Kan.

A Golden Core Master of the Xuanqing Sect!
"it's me."

The clouds dispersed, revealing a burly figure. His fierce eyes swept across the area below, and the sect's formations seemed to have no effect on him.
"It's so lively..."

"The Mingxu Sect has six registered Dao Foundation cultivators. Three of them will come with me to the market to guard it and fight against the demonic path."

"Hmm?" Pei Jingque's expression changed:
"senior."

"There are already people at the market..."

"Stop arguing!" Hong Kan frowned, and figures appeared behind him:

"With this attack by the demonic forces, each sect must send people to resist them in order to offset next year's immortal tax."

"Dare to disobey orders..."

"Humph!"

Is the demonic path about to attack?

Pei Jingque's expression changed, then he cupped his hands in greeting:

"Please wait a moment, senior. I'll call someone right away."

She descended in a flash of light, her voice urgent:

"The demonic forces are attacking, and the market needs manpower. This situation is extraordinary, and we need to send three people."

"Junior Brother Zhu will stay behind to guard the sect!"

"Junior Sister Liu, Elder Zhai, come with me!"

"Sect Master," Zhai Qingfeng stepped forward and said.
"Huang'er is not feeling well and should not go out for the next few years. Let's have someone else go."

"Hmm?" Pei Jingque was taken aback, his gaze falling on Liu Huang'er, where he saw her pretty face flushed.

"Junior sister..."

A glint of inspiration flashed in her eyes:
"Are you happy?"

"Yes."

Liu Huang'er lowered her head and gently stroked her lower abdomen:

"It was only a few days ago, and I haven't had a chance to tell my senior sister yet."

"Great news, this is great news!" Pei Jingque's face lit up with joy, then he hesitated for a moment before looking at Shui Qianning:
"Qian Ning, come with me!"

"Yes."

The water should be frozen.

Liu Huang'er is pregnant and cannot go, and Ji Mingxi and Xi Chen have only recently advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage and lack combat strength, so only she can go along to hold the fort.

As the three of them took to the air, the crowd looked at each other in surprise, and then took their leave.

The demonic path is coming.

They all needed to go back and make preparations, so the celebration ended hastily.

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In the following period, a flood of news came in.

The demonic forces invaded, and the Immortal Alliance organized cultivators to fight back. One market after another was breached by the demonic cultivators.

One after another, renowned Dao Foundation cultivators perished in the battle between righteous and demonic forces.

even.

Occasionally, news of a Golden Core Grandmaster falling from grace is heard.

"The Immortal Tax is harsh, but this time the Immortal Alliance has shown resilience far exceeding that of the past, and the Demonic Path has also suffered heavy losses."

Liu Huang'er summoned a sand table and marked the dividing line between the righteous and demonic forces on it:

"If we could have gathered the strength of the masses a hundred years ago, we wouldn't be in this situation."

"I hope nothing bad happens in the market!"

If the market is breached, demonic cultivators can advance unimpeded, and the Mingxu Sect will also be in danger.

What's more.

Pei Jingque and the others were in the market.

While firmly guarding the sect's base, the group also gathered information about the market area, preparing for an evacuation at any time.

half a month later.

Despite the relentless attacks from the demonic cultivators, the market remained stable, and Pei Jingque even sent a message reassuring everyone that there was no need to worry.

Instead, another unfortunate piece of news arrived.

The Hundred Flowers Sect was infiltrated and turned by disciples of the Joyful Union Sect, resulting in the destruction of the formation and the fate of Dong Yuelan being unknown.

(End of this chapter)