A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

With Wan Daping leading the way, the disciples of the Songshan Sect drew their swords and ran quickly, seemingly not wanting to give the demonic sect disciples in the inn any time to react.

The other factions also charged forward under the leadership of their eldest disciples. Lu Ming took a deep breath, his eyes showing no fear, but rather a burning longing.

The only good affixes you get from sparring with your senior brothers are trash affixes; only by punishing evil and eliminating villains can you get better quality affixes.

The more you kill, the more entries you get. If a Prism appears, you'll really make a fortune!

Yue Lingshan was a little nervous. She had traveled the world with her parents before, but they were well protected. This was the first time she had ever killed someone.

From the moment you step into the martial world, it's either kill or be killed. Only the strongest can stop killing with killing.

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and the others also began to move, but were unexpectedly stopped by Ding Mian.

Seemingly aware of their questions, he preemptively explained, "Your destruction of the Demonic Sect's branch altar was a righteous act. These small fry are for your disciples to practice on. What we need to guard against are the Demonic Sect's elders."

"What? Are you all worried that your disciples aren't skilled enough?"

These words were reasonable and well-founded, and they even contained a provocation. By putting the label of "soldier against soldier, general against general" on him, it would be seen that if the disciple were to make a move now, he would be considered useless, unable to even fight alone.

Ning Zhongze was extremely worried about her daughter: "Senior brother!"

Yue Buqun shook his head. He knew this was a scheme orchestrated by the Songshan Sect to promote someone to a higher position: "It's alright, we'll be there to back you up."

Abbess Dingyi, with her fiery temper, pointed at Ding Mian's nose and yelled, "Since that's the case, let's go find that Demonic Sect elder! Are we going to stand here like cowards?!"

The warehouse was quite large, with shelves dividing the goods into different areas.

Disciples of the demonic sect charged out wielding various weapons. The two sides were instantly filled with hatred and drew their swords to attack each other.

The disciples of the five factions quickly clashed with the disciples of the Demonic Sect. The clanging of weapons, the screams of those being slashed, and the curses filled the air, but no one begged for mercy.

Everyone knew that begging for mercy was useless; it was a dead end. Only by killing everyone else could they have a chance of survival.

This was the first time Yue Lingshan had encountered a disciple of the Demonic Sect. Although the disciple was clearly weaker than her, he forced her to retreat repeatedly with his fierce and reckless fighting style.

For a time, he was unable to use his swordsmanship skills effectively and was forced to defend himself, facing several close calls.

Lu Ming drew his sword like the wind, killing the demonic sect disciple before him: "Senior sister, the pine tree welcomes guests by borrowing the inverted heaven and earth."

Yue Lingshan felt reassured and used her sword skills to skillfully deflect her opponent's attack. Taking advantage of the wide-open space, she pierced through the opponent's heart with her sword.

Uh! The demonic sect disciple never expected that just when they were about to win, their opponent would suddenly have a breakthrough!

"Junior brother, I won! Ah!"

Yue Lingshan couldn't help but exclaim with joy, forgetting that they were now engaged in a fierce battle, surrounded by hidden dangers and daggers.

Lu Ming used his movement technique, his longsword weaving through the air, and unleashed a "Poetry and Wine Gathering" strike.

With a level 100 sword control skill, plus the special enhancement of the Huashan Heart Sutra, the Huashan sword technique, which was originally a basic skill, has become incredibly powerful, capable of instantly killing these weaklings.

puff!

As the demonic sect disciple fell to the ground, Yue Lingshan finally came to her senses: "Junior brother!"

Lu Ming swept his longsword across the throat of a demonic sect disciple once more, sending his head spinning into the air.

"Concentrate and follow me, just like we're killing pheasants and rabbits in the back mountains."

Previously, they had only sparred without using their full strength, but now that they were fighting for real, Lu Ming was startled by his own actions.

The clouds have parted to reveal the bright moon; only today do I realize my invincibility!

The change in his state of mind also made his temperament more focused, with a subtle air of indifference and detachment.

Yue Lingshan didn't know what had happened to her junior brother, but she felt that his temperament was becoming more and more attractive and charming, which made her secretly fall in love with him and think about growing old with him for the rest of her life.

Wan Daping also noticed this, a hint of anger flashing in his fierce eyes. This was his stage, the beginning of his rise to fame, how could he let someone steal his thunder?

"Everyone, follow me and kill!"

Yue Buqun, watching from the rear, nodded with satisfaction. This newly accepted disciple was truly extraordinary. From the moment he dared to take advantage of the bandits' drunkenness to behead them, it was clear that he had a strong will.

Judging from his performance today, he is no less capable than the eldest disciple, Linghu Chong. What is even more commendable is his willingness to protect his daughter.

Master Dingyi's eyes gleamed with admiration; as long as they clicked, she liked them: "Senior Brother Yue has taken on a fine disciple!"

"Haha, I took him in as a disciple after seeing him being robbed by bandits. The abbess's two disciples are also quite remarkable, their swordsmanship showing the true influence of the abbess."

It's just mutual flattery in business; it's a give-and-take situation.

Ding Mian sneered, "The tallest tree in the forest is bound to be felled by the wind. Sect Leader Yue, please, let's go and meet those elders of the Demonic Sect."

Inside the trading post, a fierce battle raged between the two sides.

Disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect died frequently, but the disciples of the Demonic Sect were not afraid. Instead, they fought even more fiercely, as if they had seen their father's killer.

More than ten disciples of the Songshan Sect died, and the other four sects were also scattered and gradually devoured in small areas.

There were countless members of the Demonic Cult in the trading post, seemingly an endless stream. For every person killed, two more rushed forward.

Seeing that the situation was certain to lead to total annihilation if things continued this way, Wan Daping was extremely anxious. Just as he was about to give orders, he was distracted and slashed. If he hadn't retreated quickly, his entire arm would probably have been severed.

The scene was in complete chaos, with everyone preoccupied with their own problems and eager to give orders.

Unfortunately, Yue Buqun and his men, who were supposed to be in charge, were summoned by Ding Mian to fight against the elders of the Demonic Sect, and not a single expert was left alive.

Several disciples of the Demonic Cult jumped down from the shelves. The Hengshan Sect members were caught off guard and their two senior sisters, Yiqing and Yihe, were also injured.

Just as he was about to be beheaded with a single sword strike, a flash of sword light appeared at the crucial moment.

The broadsword aimed at the two women was deflected, and before they could react, the longsword had already spun around and pierced their throats.

Yi Qing took a step back, stabbing the thief to death. His face was pale, but a sincere smile appeared on his lips: "Thank you, Junior Brother Lu. This 'Boundless Falling Leaves' move is truly extraordinary!"

"You're too kind. Senior Sister's Myriad Flowers Sword Technique is unpredictable. Perhaps we can spar sometime."

As Lu Ming spoke, he repeatedly drew his sword, each strike carrying the force of a thousand pounds.

Their strength is already overwhelming, and with the addition of double amplification, they often split the person and weapon in two.

boom!

The longsword in his hand was ultimately just an ordinary weapon, and after several battles, it broke in two.

Seeing this, Yi Qing quickly tossed his own sword over, saying, "Junior brother, use mine!"

Yue Lingshan was somewhat suspicious. Who would dare to call her junior brother so affectionately? She was curious, but dared not look. If she continued to be careless, her junior brother wouldn't always be there to save the day.

Thanks!

Lu Ming took the longsword. The tassel at the tip of the sword carried a unique fragrance of a woman. Was this something a nun should have?

His gaze swept over Yi Qing. She had a pretty face, and her hair was tied up and covered by a ceremonial hat. She was quite attractive.

With the longsword in hand, the internal energy surged into it, producing a series of clear ringing sounds. It was indeed a fine sword!

"You killed my Holy Sect disciple, you will not be spared!"

With a roar, the newcomer's aura was startling; this was a top-tier expert!

Wan Daping, the leader, was struck by a palm and vomited blood as he flew backward. His left hand was twisted strangely, and the pale white bone spurs were chilling to look at!