I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, while the onlookers below the stage were still engrossed in the competition between Ye Qiao and Ye Qinghan.

The other four people, who were originally about to congratulate Ye Qiao, froze and turned to look at the elder who had spoken.

"Huh???" Mingxuan thought he was deaf. "Elder? What are you saying?"

"Stay here, all of you." Seeing that they all seemed unconvinced, the elder spoke calmly, "There's a team competition. The five of you from different sects will spar together."

Ye Qiao clutched her stomach, trying to catch her breath, feeling as if she was about to die on the spot.

When she was playing, no one mentioned there would be a team match, and what is a team match anyway? Isn't it just a free-for-all?

Perhaps noticing the expressions on their faces, which resembled those of people who had lost their parents, the elder added, "The winning sect will receive extra points."

Points...

Ye Qiao: "Then I'll just have to bear with it a little longer."

In an extra team match, Ye Qiao and Xue Yu huddled together, stuffing Rejuvenation Pills into their mouths to frantically replenish their depleted spiritual energy, while also taking the opportunity to denounce Ye Qinghan's inhuman behavior.

It really hurts when someone is hit! Every move is aimed at vital points.

After hearing her harsh criticism of Ye Qinghan, Xue Yu said, "Although, junior sister, you hit him pretty hard, didn't you?" Ye Qiao's attack was swift and precise, not much better than Ye Qinghan's; the two were at best evenly matched.

"Let's finish this quickly." Xue Yu's stomach was also a little sore. He really couldn't understand how Xie Chuxue came up with this idea.

I must say, it works quite well.

In terms of combat strength, only the Sword Inquiry Sect can rival the Changming Sect. As the saying goes, those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who have something to lose. Xie Chuxue's strong medicine worked very well, and the junior disciples who usually lie down rather than stand up were all full of energy.

"Do you believe that our Changming Sect will be the first to end and win this chaotic war?" Xie Chuxue sat there calmly, stroking her chin, her eyes crinkling with interest.

"Your Changming Sect isn't that strong yet, is it?" an elder retorted.

Since it's a free-for-all, does he think the other sects are dead?

The arena was destroyed, but the venue was still large. Without the arena, they would fight directly on the field. The various sect uniforms intertwined also created a kind of beauty. Each group stood in a certain area. The light blue Moon Purity Sect, led by Song Hansheng, was a group of good-looking people. The white Sword Inquiry Sect was a group of straight-standing little white poplars.

Of the four female disciples of the Green Water Sect, only Liu Yun is male.

The five male disciples of Chengfeng Sect gathered together were quite a sight to behold.

The most peculiar sight was the Changming Sect, where all five members were squatting on the ground in perfect unison, and no one knew why.

Ye Qiao: "When does the competition start?"

If we don't start soon, they'll go crazy.

Xie Chuxue is truly like a curse. Xue Yu said gently, "Let's start quickly, otherwise you'll see tomorrow that a member of the Changming Clan has died on the field."

"..." Is it that serious?

But seeing the distorted expressions on the faces of the others, it was indeed quite serious, and the person in charge quickly nodded in fright.

As the competition began, before the other four sects had made any moves, Ye Qiao gripped the bamboo shoot in her hand and charged forward first.

"Huh?"

Miao Miao was stunned for a moment.

No, no, can't we discuss tactics?

Generally speaking, Changming Sect is the most despicable one, so why are these people acting like madmen today? They don't care about any strategy and just attack anyone they see.

This sudden change in the scene caught the other sects off guard, because the Changming Sect launched the first attack, and the other disciples quickly scattered, each grabbing their natal magic weapons.

"Hurry up!!" Mingxuan frantically shook the talisman in his hand.

They need to go to the outhouse.

Mu Chongxi gripped the Chaoxi Sword tightly. Perhaps the sword spirit itself sensed its master's urgency, as its power increased, with countless sword lights flashing. It had never been this urgent when fighting Qin Huai.

The five of them, led by Zhou Xingyun, were like mad dogs leaving the village, terrifying the other sects into trembling.

"Ahhhh, we didn't offend them, did we?" Zhu You hid and dodged.

Their senior brother was blown up by her! Why is she chasing after them and hacking them?

Chu Xingzhi cursed under his breath.

Has Mu Chongxi gone mad? So what if his spirit sword takes human form? How dare he be so arrogant?

At first, Cheng Fengzong and the others managed to put up a fight, but Duan Hengdao said, "Ye Qiao, what about the affection we shared while we were born together?"

She remained silent, but her movements became even more ruthless.

Duan Hengdao's defensive magic artifacts shattered one after another. The young man gently tapped the magic artifact with his backhand, and his divine sense surged violently. Ye Qiao's movements faltered slightly. If her divine sense were at the Golden Core stage, it would be affected, but now it was equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage, so it had no effect on her.

Ye Qiao snapped back to reality immediately and swiftly threw Duan Hengdao to the ground, showing no mercy whatsoever.

After being swept off the field, Duan Hengdao felt as if his waist had been broken, and couldn't help but mutter, "Is this crazy...?"

Song Hansheng was somewhat bewildered by this chaotic, ruleless battle.

It should be noted that even Ye Qinghan could not outlast Ye Qiao, let alone the other sects. Zhou Xingyun's sword wind was even more merciless, sending several people flying in succession, leaving nothing but desolation in its wake.

In a chaotic battle, everyone would display their unique abilities, like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

I'll definitely try to get the points if I can.

Thanks to Ye Qiao's guidance, all the alchemists hid inside the alchemy furnace, trembling with fear.

Liu Yun: "...I'm scared."

Miao Miao shrank out of the alchemy furnace and took the opportunity to check on the other sects being chased and beaten by the Changming Sect. She advised, "If you encounter the Changming Sect, just accept it."

Looking at the cowardly disciples of the Azure Water Sect huddled under the alchemy furnace, Chu Xingzhi angrily denounced them for lacking the spirit of sharing joys and sorrows.

"Then why won't you admit defeat?"

Miao Miao argued confidently: "We want to get points!"

nonsense.

Don't they want to take it?

The fields of alchemy and talisman cultivation are different, and neither is good at fighting this kind of chaotic battle, especially since the position of Yueqing Sect is being closely watched by Ye Qiao and the others.

Song Hansheng couldn't even find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

"Are you guys crazy, staring at my location like this?" The formation was destroyed once again, and Song Hansheng was getting a little frantic.

Ye Qiao swiftly shattered his nascent formation with a single kick. Having anticipated that Song Hansheng possessed a defensive talisman, she abruptly reduced the force of her sword, reached out and grabbed Song Hansheng's clothes. Under the somewhat astonished gaze of the young man, she decisively and violently threw him out of the arena.

Song Hansheng nearly tripped and fell flat on his face. He braced himself with his hands on the ground, and couldn't help but curse under his breath, "Has Ye Qiao finally gone mad?"

Duan Hengdao, clutching his back which had almost been broken by the kick, nodded in strong agreement.

Those who were weak in close combat were quickly eliminated, leaving behind a group of capable sword cultivators. Other sects were more or less hesitant to fully unleash their strength because of the upcoming individual competitions, but the Changming Sect did not have such concerns.

They didn't rely on a team or tactics; they cleared the game entirely through brute force.

The level of "kill anyone who gets in your way, even Buddha himself" is reached.

That's terrifying.

The chaotic battle ended in ten minutes, with the Changming Sect emerging victorious. As soon as it was over, several elders tried to pull them aside to ask about their experience of victory.

As a result, the group barged in, shouting "Make way! Make way!" and then rushed to grab the toilet.

"???"ha.