The path to immortality through martial arts begins with being forced into marriage!

A pretty female disciple looked up, her tear tracks dried but leaving two distinct white marks: "Senior Brother Cui, I know you're very capable."

"You alone might be able to kill a few Core Formation cultivators, or even dozens."

"But you can't kill everyone, so let's go with you."

"Either we live together, or we die together!"

The crowd behind them echoed in unison: "We don't ask to be born on the same day, in the same month, in the same year, but we ask to die on the same day, in the same month, in the same year!"

Cui Yi stood there, listening to the deafening shouts, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.

He suddenly realized that he might have been wrong.

He always thought that the Blood-Clad Sect was just a place for him to stay.

Red Demon was his teacher, and he treated him with utmost sincerity, which he accepted.

But he never considered that these ordinary disciples, whom he didn't know at all, had anything to do with him.

Whether they live or die, what does it matter to him?

But now he stands here, watching them kneel before him, listening to them utter that vow.

He suddenly realized that this was what a sect was.

It wasn't those high and mighty elders, nor those precious cultivation techniques and resources.

These are the people who knew they were going to die, yet still came back!

The Blood-Clad Sect has survived to this day not because of its overwhelming strength, but because of its strong cohesion!

Most of these people today are also doomed.

Cui Yi was never an idealist, and he understood that he couldn't protect these people now.

However, he would certainly be willing to save as many people as possible if conditions allowed.

After his thoughts had been churning for a while, Cui Yi took a deep breath and then suddenly laughed out loud: "Get up, everyone."

"We're home now, so we should be happier."

"If we all cry and whine like this, won't the sect leader and teachers laugh at us?"

"yes!"

"We're going home!"

The Seven Fiends Sect Leader's face darkened completely. He stared at the more than three hundred Blood Robe Sect disciples behind Cui Yi, his killing intent almost tangible.

"Okay, okay, okay."

He said "good" three times in a row, each word sounding as if it were squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Since you all want to die, then die here!"

He raised his right hand and swung it sharply!

"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

The moment he finished speaking, he made his move!

The Seven Fiends Sect Leader formed hand seals, and a blood-red pillar of light shot into the sky, transforming into countless blood-red runes that pressed down on Cui Yi and the others!

Wherever the rune passed, the air twisted violently and emitted a piercing shriek!

The two Fiends of the Xuan Yin Sect, one on the left and one on the right, joined forces to attack!

Two streams of chilling true energy intertwined to form a massive net, flanking from both sides! Wherever that true energy passed, a layer of white frost formed on the ground, and even the pebbles were frozen and shattered!

The White Bone Demon Sect Master's withered hand made a grabbing motion in the air!

A gigantic white skeletal claw materialized out of thin air and descended from the sky! The claw was three zhang in diameter, with a chilling ghostly aura swirling around its five skeletal fingers, and it viciously clawed down towards the most densely populated area of ​​the crowd!

The four Golden Core cultivators attacked almost simultaneously, their terrifying power instantly covering the entire mountain!

A cold glint flashed in Cui Yi's eyes, "Wait a minute, draw your sword!"

The Three Swords of Xuantian, Third Form!

Creation of Heaven!

He didn't hold back and used his strongest move right from the start!

When dealing with a Golden Core Realm expert, the slightest carelessness will lead to an abyss of no return!

A sword light, condensed to its fullest extent, shot into the sky and collided fiercely with the attack that was slashing towards him!

boom!!!

A violent shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact!

Wherever it went, stones from the ruins were blown away, and deep trenches were plowed into the ground!

Cui Yi groaned, staggered back three steps, and his face turned slightly pale.

But the others weren't so lucky. The four Golden Core cultivators' target was no longer just Cui Yi, but all the Blood Robe Sect disciples!

This move had an extremely wide range, killing and injuring nearly a hundred people in an instant!

"Form ranks!"

Zhou Han's voice boomed, and the remaining Blood Robe Sect disciples quickly gathered, forming a circular formation back to back!

Swords are drawn, talismans are in hand, and true energy surges!

But their cultivation level was too low.

There are early Foundation Establishment stage, mid Foundation Establishment stage, and even miscellaneous servants in the Qi Refining stage.

Their enemies consisted of four Golden Core cultivators, thirty or forty Core Formation cultivators, and nearly a thousand Foundation Establishment cultivators.

This was destined to be a massacre with no suspense whatsoever.

Enemies attacked from all directions simultaneously, unleashing a deluge of swords and spears like a torrential downpour!

The Blood-Clad Sect disciples fought desperately, but all they could do was scream in agony.

Cui Yi, his eyes bloodshot, unleashed a frenzied sword strike!

One sword strike, and an early-stage Core Formation cultivator is dead!

With a single sword strike, three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators were cut in half at the waist!

With a single sword strike, yet another spell was shattered!

The faster he killed, the more enemies fell.

But there were too many enemies, too many to kill, just like the night the Blood Robe Sect was destroyed!

There were so many people that as soon as he cleared a space, even more people rushed up.

So many that every time he turned around, he could see the Blood Robe Sect disciples falling.

"Zhang Tie!"

A gasp of surprise rang out.

Cui Yi looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zhang Tie being attacked by three late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. He had been stabbed several times and was covered in blood!

But he fought to the death, bare-handed, punching the enemy again and again!

Cui Yi forced back the enemy in front of him with his sword. Just as he was about to rush over, a flash of light suddenly appeared, and in the next instant, Cui Yi saw Zhang Tie's head fly high into the air.

His body remained in a fist-pumping posture before he collapsed with a thud.

"Zhang Tie!!!"

Zhou Han roared and rushed over like a madman, but was stopped by two Core Formation elders!

"Get out of here!"

He thrust out his sword, but it was easily blocked by his opponent!

A Core Formation elder grinned maliciously and slapped him in the chest!

boom!

Zhou Han coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing into the ruins!

"Senior Brother Zhou!"

Several disciples rushed forward to save him, but were overwhelmed by even more enemies!

The entire ruins were transformed into a battlefield.

Cui Yi clenched his teeth, and his eyes reddened.

No, the situation is far from what he expected!

Although most of the cultivators who attacked him this time were at the level of ants, even a large number of ants can kill an elephant!

No matter what level a cultivator is at, the reserves of true qi in their dantian and dantian are ultimately limited.

His killing speed is slowing down at a rate visible to the naked eye!

Those four Golden Core Realm experts were shrewd; after provoking the conflict, they hid behind others and watched the whole scene from below!

Is this some kind of attempt to reap the benefits without lifting a finger?

Cui Yi's eyes flashed with killing intent, and his blood and true energy were boiling over due to extreme anger!

The only solution at this point is to use the sword-shaped jade talisman!

As long as he can kill three Golden Core cultivators, he can handle the remaining Golden Core cultivator himself!

However, doing so would be tantamount to using up all one's trump cards, and if a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm or even the Nascent Soul Realm were to appear later...

You will be in a completely passive position!