Cultivation begins in Qingfeng Market.

Lin Zhao and Tian Hao hadn't arrived yet, but Bai Jing had already made her move.

She raised the bone scythe, and demonic energy poured wildly into it. The pale white light on the blade suddenly surged, and a white scythe light flew out from the blade.

In an instant, it traversed dozens of miles and struck the mountain-protecting array. The array's spiritual light barrier was torn open like paper, leaving a huge hole, and the array's spiritual light scattered everywhere.

This is her natal magic weapon, the Soul-Devouring Scythe of Ten Thousand Bones, which has already advanced to the fourth tier.

The three of them flashed and rushed directly into the island.

Before an incense stick could burn, the mountain-protecting formation completely collapsed, the three Core Formation guards died in battle, and the treasure vault was emptied.

More than a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators died, and the blue stone building collapsed into countless ruins under the bombardment of magic power.

Although countless ordinary Qingyu Clan mortals were caught up in it, Lin Zhao said nothing.

Since the Azure Feather Clan dared to get involved in the conflict between the dominant forces, they should have expected to pay the price. Moreover, the Azure Feather Clan itself is not a good clan, and its reputation in the Endless Demon Sea has always been terrible.

Without lingering, the three of them rose into the air and flew towards their next target.

The fifth clan territory is guarded by five Core Formation cultivators, one of whom is at the peak of Core Formation.

This person was tall and slender, with a pair of azure wings spread out on his back. The edges of the wings were decorated with pale gold patterns, a mark of the core bloodline of the Azure Feather Clan. He stood above the clan's territory, holding an Azure Feather Sword, the feather patterns on the blade appearing as if they were on fire.

When Bai Jing saw that he was at the peak of the Core Formation stage, his eyes lit up instantly.

The previous matches were too boring, so she finally had something to stretch her muscles. She waved to Lin Zhao and Tian Hao to stop interfering, and charged forward with her sickle.

The Azure Feather Sword flew out of his hand, transforming into countless burning azure feathers in the air, each feather a wisp of sword energy.

The sword energy poured down like a torrential rain, completely enveloping Bai Jing within a hundred-foot radius.

At the same time, he summoned an ancient blue mirror, from which a beam of blue light shone on Bai Jing. Wherever the blue light passed, the air stagnated, indicating some kind of binding supernatural power.

Bai Jing neither dodged nor evaded; the demonic energy of white bones surged from her body, condensing into white bone shields in front of her.

The feather-like sword energy struck the bone shield, producing a dense clang of metal against metal, sparks flying everywhere, but the sword energy could not penetrate the bone shield.

Immediately following, the Heavenly Netherworld Demonic Qi surged, and her body became translucent the instant the azure mirror light shone upon it. The mirror light fell into empty space.

Bai Jing's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, she appeared behind that peak Core Formation cultivator.

The demonic energy of destruction flowed into the Soul-Devouring Scythe of Ten Thousand Bones, and the pale light on the scythe's blade suddenly turned pure black. She gripped the handle with both hands and brought the scythe down.

The peak Core Formation cultivator hastily turned around and held the Azure Feather Sword horizontally in front of him to block.

This third-tier top-grade magic weapon, passed down for thousands of years by the Qingyu Clan, is a famously powerful magic weapon. When the scythe struck the sword, it directly severed the Qingyu Sword.

After the Soul-Devouring Scythe broke the Azure Feather Sword, its momentum did not diminish. It struck directly at his chest, entering from the front and exiting from the back.

Destructive demonic energy exploded within his body, and his scream was cut short after only half a utterance.

His body, golden core, and the broken fragments of the Azure Feather Sword were all devoured by the Soul-Devouring Scythe of Ten Thousand Bones. The black light on the scythe shone even brighter after consuming everything.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining four Core Formation cultivators simultaneously used their escape techniques to try to flee.

Tianhao raised his hand and issued a Heavenly Law Decree, causing the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles around him to suddenly solidify.

The four beams of light were abruptly frozen in mid-air. The light flickered a few times before extinguishing completely, and the four Core Formation cultivators fell out of the beams.

Lin Zhao and Tian Hao each took two, unleashing both sword energy and precious pearls, cleanly and efficiently collecting them.

Bai Jing hovered in mid-air, hoisted the Soul-Devouring Scythe of Ten Thousand Bones onto his shoulder, and laughed wildly.

"Is that all the strength you two have?"

She pointed at Tianhao first, then at Lin Zhao, "Looks like when we face that beast, it'll all be up to me. Why don't you two just become my underlings?"

She tilted her head, her sharp teeth gleaming in the sunlight.

"Call me Sister Bai. If you can't beat the Hou, call me Sister, and I'll definitely come to help."

Lin Zhao and Tian Hao exchanged a glance.

No wonder Bai Jing was always eager to take action along the way, always at the forefront, and in every battle she wanted to take on everyone.

So that's what they were waiting for. This guy is really taking advantage of people's kindness; he gets cocky at the slightest provocation.

However, they also had to admit that Bai Jing was indeed very strong.

The Soul-Devouring Scythe of Ten Thousand Bones is her natal magic weapon, which has already advanced to the fourth-tier magic weapon level. Combined with the three primordial demonic energies of White Bones, Heavenly Nether, and Destruction, it is powerful enough to wield immense power.

As a secret disciple of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, she naturally possesses her own secret techniques, allowing her to freely switch between these three types of demonic energy during battle, integrating offense, defense, and escape.

Even ordinary Nascent Soul True Monarchs might not be able to defeat her; in the previous battles, Bai Jing was always the main force.

Her fighting style is just like her personality: flamboyant, unreasonable, using brute force to overcome skill, and overwhelming all techniques with sheer force.

But if things continue like this, they might be completely outshone. They need to find an opportunity to showcase their abilities.

The opportunity came quickly.

The ninth clan territory is an underwater palace.

The Qingyu Clan set up eighteen third-order water-attribute array restrictions in this clan territory, hiding the entire palace thousands of feet below the sea surface.

More importantly, this is the seabed, and the seawater itself is the best buffer. Even the strongest attack will be greatly reduced in power after being weakened by the layers of seawater thousands of feet deep.

Bai Jing's attack was indeed powerful. Standing on the sea, she unleashed more than a dozen beams of light from the Myriad Bone Soul-Devouring Scythe, each cleaving through hundreds of feet of seawater.

But the seawater closed up again the instant it was cut open, and the eighteen restrictions cycled endlessly.

Her all-out attack once shattered twelve restrictions, and with a flicker of spiritual light, the restrictions were broken and restored to their original state.

Bai Jing slammed her sickle onto the sea, her expression grim: "What kind of place is this? I have so much energy but nowhere to use it."

Lin Zhao stepped forward and drew his Starry Sky Rift Sword.

The moment the sword was drawn, the seawater within a radius of tens of miles trembled slightly.

He gripped his sword, raised his hand, and slashed down. A Sky-Splitting Slash.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the seawater parted, and a sword energy several miles long shot straight from the sea surface to the seabed. The seawater on both sides of the passage was blocked by the invisible sword energy, forming two straight walls of water.

The eighteen array formations and restrictions were like eighteen layers of thin paper in front of the Sky-Splitting Slash; they were all shattered by a single sword strike.

The remaining sword energy slammed into the main hall of the underwater palace, splitting the entire hall in two.

Lin Zhao rushed down along the sword energy channel, his body radiating five-colored sword light.

Five Elements Returning to Origin Sword Formation.

Five-colored sword light intertwined on the seabed to form a huge sword net, enveloping the entire palace.

Wherever the sword light passed, the protective aura of the Qingyu Clan cultivators shattered like bubbles, and their screams were drowned out by the seawater. Only the gushing blood proved that someone had once been there.

From breaking the formation to clearing the area, it took less than ten breaths.