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

Mingxuan: "..."

This is the first time I've heard that the demons don't care about them. If that's true, then why are they being chased and killed by the demons every day?

Zhou Xingyun said calmly, "We refuse to cooperate."

He subconsciously tried to intimidate the group of disciples with his power, while Mingxuan behind him casually swung his incantation seal, which grew larger and larger with each movement, his voice drawn out: "So you use your power to force us when the cooperation fails? Wow! So this is the Great South Sea? We've never seen anything like it before, this is truly an eye-opener."

Xue Yu leaned close to his senior brother's ear and whispered, "His tone...it sounds so much like Xie Chuxue's!"

Zhou Xingyun remained silent for a moment. He hadn't had much interaction with his junior uncle, but Mingxuan had indeed inherited Xie Chuxue's true teachings. He nodded, "After all, you can't sleep in the same bed with two different kinds of people."

Xue Yu silently gave his senior brother a thumbs up. The chief is indeed the chief; his words are so artful.

Mingxuan demonstrated the correct way to use the incantation seal, and he blocked the pressure all by himself. In the end, the other party could not really force them to kneel down. At most, it would only create a sense of oppression. Mingxuan blocked it easily, and his tone was also sarcastic.

The dragon leader was furious, and the four of them waved goodbye and left in a carefree manner.

The orderly formation made the leader feel a rare sense of awe, as if they were truly fellow disciples and that the entire sect was full of traitors.

Although the cooperation failed, they couldn't really avoid getting involved. This group of demons harbored a deep grudge against the disciple, and attacked them like mad dogs as soon as they saw them. Mu Chongxi even went out to check on the situation of the battle between the two races.

The only difference between the demon and monster races is their numbers. They have few other advantages, mainly a large number of Nascent Soul stage experts. They simply rely on sheer numbers to overwhelm other races.

"This number..." Mu Chongxi gasped in surprise. No wonder even the powerful dragons couldn't handle it. "With so many of them, why didn't they just start a war with the Five Sects from the beginning? Why did they go through all this trouble?"

"I don't think they were serious about fighting the Five Sects from the beginning," Xue Yu guessed. "Don't you think it was more like a diversionary tactic? It was just a mistake. Who would have thought that the Eight Great Families never intended to make a move from start to finish?" The Eight Great Families' style was quite peculiar even among the righteous sects.

Mu Chongxi couldn't understand what these smart people were analyzing at all.

However, if they want to start a war with the Five Sects, it will inevitably involve the interests of the Eight Great Families. The Five Sects and the Eight Great Families are all direct descendants, and they will have to consider whether they can win.

If you can't beat the Five Sects, then go after the spiritual artifacts in other places. Anyway, there have always been more than just a few spiritual artifacts.

The dragon race is indeed very strong, but there aren't that many of them. Even if you include the aquatic race, their numbers are only in the tens of thousands.

The only difference between the two races is their numbers.

"Should we go help?" Mu Chongxi really wanted to go. The elders had given orders to protect the Dragon Clan's Dragon Pearl. The other four sects had all failed, and in the end, it would depend on them.

Mingxuan patted his clothes. "Let's go."

Clearly, they had no other choice; standing by and watching would do no good for anyone.

The demon and monster races fought with the aquatic creatures of the South China Sea for several days. The entire South China Sea was turbulent, with countless air currents shooting out to form underwater whirlwinds, which were dispersed by the water flow and filled with the smell of blood. The dragon race's fighting style was simple and brutal. Any demon beasts and demon cultivators that came near were torn in half. However, the two races were extremely numerous.

With a Nascent Soul stage cultivator in command, the two sides remained locked in a stalemate. The two races were well-organized, with wave after wave of attacks, making it impossible for them to sustain such a war of attrition.

The dragon leader was also well aware that continuing down this path would only lead to defeat.

But breaking this deadlock is easier said than done.

Mingxuan furtively surveyed the situation for a few moments, concealing his presence well. After confirming the battle's outcome, he nodded and quietly approached the dragon leader. "I do have a way to break the stalemate."

His sudden appearance caused the entire dragon clan to turn their attention to these few protégés.

Desperate, someone glanced at him and asked, "What method?"

Mingxuan smiled and said, "Watch closely, I'll demonstrate it once."

Let these ignorant dragons see the power of the Changming Sect in the face of the demon race.

He made a sound transmission talisman, found a suitable spot, and shouted loudly, "Look, this is Mu Chongxi, a direct disciple of the Changming Sect!!"

In an instant, the fearless demons who had charged forward one after another paused for a moment, searching for the source of the sound, and soon caught sight of Mingxuan.

Before they could make a move, Mingxuan immediately kicked Mu Chongxi down without hesitation, drawing their ire.

Mu Chongxi: "Damn." You have absolutely no camaraderie among your fellow disciples, huh?

As soon as he descended, a group of demons turned around and pounced on him. Their hatred for the Changming Sect was more than just a little bit.

They killed so many of their own kind and yet they still dare to come out!

Mu Chongxi cursed under his breath, his feet moving swiftly on the wind, his sword flashing as he cleaved a path with a single strike.

The boy's red figure stood out in the dark crowd, and most importantly, how did he manage to attract so much hatred all by himself?

"Are you crazy?" Ao Li was stunned.

"Did they offend the demon race?"

"Never heard of it."

The Dragon Clan was filled with regret. How could one person draw such deep hatred from the Demon Clan? If they had known these people were capable, they would have sent Mu Chongxi instead!

"What did this protégé do?"

The dragons, who were originally prepared for a fierce battle, were dumbfounded. What kind of deep hatred could they have?

The dragon leader's expression hardened slightly.

So these cultivators really weren't lying to him after all?

"Could he have committed some heinous crime?"

Chased along, Mu Chongxi almost cursed out loud. That trash Ming Xuan only knew how to trick him! What did he mean by being so heinous? When Ye Qiao came out, not only would the demon race chase after her, but the demon clan would not let her go either.

In terms of hatred, who among them could compare to Ye Qiao?

A small number of people chased after Mu Chongxi, and the orderly ranks of the two clans were instantly thrown into chaos, but clearly, the scene was still not chaotic enough.

Seeing that the firepower wasn't strong enough, Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and shouted without warning, "Look! Your beloved Ye Qiao is here!"