Cultivating a family of immortals

Chu Lanwei stood behind Xiang Cangyue the whole time, from the moment he made his move until the moment he charged down with his sword.

She also held a longsword, channeling all her spiritual power into it, and then thrust it forward without hesitation.

Who was stabbed?

Of course, the one stabbed was Xiang Cangyue.

Since Xiang Yaotian's death, Chu Lanwei has been living a life worse than death. Although in the eyes of outsiders she is still the sect leader's wife, only she knows the bitterness she has endured.

That day, under his coercion, Chu Lanwei shared a room with that mortal, while Xiang Cangyue watched from the side.

Chu Lanwei appeared cheerful, but in reality, she only wanted to draw her sword and kill this person.

But she couldn't beat him.

She was in agony. She kept looking for an opportunity, even if it meant being humiliated in front of all her disciples, being violated by him at night, or living without dignity...

She only hoped for this one chance.

until today.

Until now.

She wanted to laugh heartily, but she was focused on her sword intent and couldn't break free.

She had no choice but to shout loudly, her voice clear and bright, pouring all her spiritual power into it, and thrusting the sword fiercely into his back.

With only the cultivation level of Qi Refining Level 6, her attempt to ambush Xiang Cangyue, who was at the peak of Qi Refining, was tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock.

But she didn't care. She only hoped to use this sword to prevent him from killing the two disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect. Once the other three arrived, they could join forces to fight him.

Otherwise, even if the three disciples from the Giant Spirit Sect came after the deaths of these two disciples, it would be of no use.

Only in this way can the fighting power of the two sides be balanced.

Besides, he had ambushed him with a sword, which would inevitably injure him and greatly reduce his combat strength.

As for him turning around and killing me... well, let him kill me then.

Thinking of this, Chu Lanwei's smile deepened.

…………

Xiang Cangyue turned around, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment, but these feelings eventually turned into rage.

He forcefully twisted his body and instead of aiming the sword at Li Nianzhi below, he thrust it at Chu Lanwei.

The sword intent was powerful, and the sword aura was chilling.

However, because the sword was forcibly turned, its power was reduced by at least 40%.

Chu Lanwei's all-out thrust was about as powerful as his sword. With a clang, the two swords collided, and Chu Lanwei immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.

In the blink of an eye, the three disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect had arrived on the lake.

Chu Lanwei immediately shouted, "I'll help you attack Cangyue first!"

The three disciples had extremely strange looks in their eyes. They knew from the scene just now that this woman had saved their junior brother, so they no longer hesitated and all three of them attacked Xiang Cangyue at the same time.

"This is outrageous!"

Xiang Cangyue was immediately surrounded and attacked by four people. He was furious, but could only hastily fight back.

Below, his three disciples were entangled in a fierce battle with the two disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect, unable to break free for the moment, but they did not forget to curse angrily upwards.

"Chu Lanwei, are you going to become a traitor to the Chaoyang Sect?"

"You bitch! Don't go too far!"

Chu Lanwei, who was helping the Giant Spirit Sect fight Xiang Cangyue, responded with a flourish of her sword while looking down:

"Since Xiang Cangyue became the sect leader of Chaoyang Sect, can't you all see what kind of state Chaoyang Sect has become? This is not betrayal, but for the sake of Chaoyang Sect!"

Upon hearing this, Xiang Cangyue was so angry he laughed. After hastily blocking the sword, he roared:

"If it weren't for me guarding the Chaoyang Sect, it might have been destroyed by the Xu family within ten years... You despicable woman... I should have killed you long ago. Now you've betrayed the Chaoyang Sect and stabbed everyone in the back, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, a giant transformed from a disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect punched him, and Xiang Cangyue was unable to dodge in time and was blasted into the lake.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Chu Lanwei shouted to the three Chaoyang Sect disciples standing on the lake below:

"If you still remember that I was once the sect leader's wife, then help me slay this fiend today, and upon returning to the sect, the three of you will become elders of the Chaoyang Sect!"

Xiang Cangyue suddenly leaped out of the lake, trembling with rage. He glared at the three disciples and said:

"Do not let this vile woman cloud your judgment, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, several people rushed over, giving him no chance to finish.

Chu Lanwei fiercely attacked Xiang Cangyue, ignoring the three disciples below.

Sometimes, winning people over doesn't necessarily require painstaking persuasion.

Xiang Cangyue was already injured and was being attacked by several people. In addition, there were only a few people from his Chaoyang Sect. It was obvious who had the better chance of winning.

As expected, the three disciples slowed down their fight with the Giant Spirit Sect disciples, and each of them displayed a different expression.

Finally, as Chu Lanwei pierced Xiang Cangyue's arm with her sword, a Chaoyang Sect disciple did not hesitate to turn his sword and charge at Xiang Cangyue as well.

The remaining two disciples remained silent for a moment, then exchanged a glance and put down their swords.

"We...can't bring ourselves to attack him...Xiang Cangyue, you've made a mess of the Chaoyang Sect, we really can no longer support you!"

"You...take responsibility for your own lives!"

After saying this, the two turned and headed towards the lake.

The disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect naturally stopped attacking them and turned to kill Cang Yue.

Poor Xiang Cangyue was now all alone. The five disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect, plus Chu Lanwei and a Chaoyang Sect disciple who had defected, made a total of seven people, and they beat Xiang Cangyue so badly that he had no way to escape.

His face was flushed, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. Even though his cultivation level was the highest in the entire arena, at the peak of the twelfth level of Qi Refining, the Qi Refining realm was not like the Foundation Establishment and Purple Mansion realms, where every level of cultivation was vastly different. The difference between the tenth and twelfth levels of Qi Refining was not significant. Moreover, Xiang Cangyue's spiritual root was only four spiritual roots, which was incomparable to Li Nianzhi of the Giant Spirit Sect.

So when the three disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect joined the battle, he was covered in blood and trembling violently in just over ten breaths.

Just as he was about to speak, he was exhausted and could not dodge Chu Lanwei's sword. The sword pierced his chest, and with a splatter, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, five disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect each threw a punch, converging from five directions in mid-air to strike Xiang Cangyue.

Xiang Cangyue never imagined that he would die here today.

The attack was too fierce, the number of attackers was too large, and they were all using lethal force.

He didn't even have time to say a word.

His gaze was fixed on Chu Lanwei through the five fist intents, and only thoughts could flash through his mind.

"So beautiful, why... did things turn out like this... I'm so sorry, I..."

"Disgusting!" Chu Lanwei snapped. "Don't look at me like that!"

With a thud, five fist intents landed solidly on Xiang Cangyue's body.

Instantly, his internal organs shattered, and the last thought in his mind and the last glimmer of clarity before his eyes vanished as Chu Lanwei shouted "Utterly disgusting!" and then drew her sword again, gouging out his eyes, plunging him into boundless darkness.

Xiang Cangyue died without uttering a single word.