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

"If it's Senior Brother Ye's domain, freezing it would mean none of the demons in the South China Sea could escape."

The elder nodded. "The higher the realm, the greater the changes in the domain. Whether you can ultimately develop your domain to its limit depends on your comprehension. Ye Qiao's domain is very strong and unpredictable."

Of the no more than ten fields in the entire cultivation world, the Changming Sect occupies three.

Ye Qinghan has extremely high comprehension. If he reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he should be able to achieve the same effect as Ye Qiao. However, the Frozen Domain is far less effective than the Myriad Things Grow in creating surprise effects. Other domains can be guessed from their names or deduced by observing the changes around them.

Ye Qiao's name is the only one that has absolutely no connection to the situation within the field.

"That's what she used to cheat us." Chu Xingzhi perked up and began to complain to the elders, recounting his horrific experiences in the Land of Inheritance.

Qin Fanfan finally understood why this group of sword cultivators had such a strong opinion about Ye Qiao's domain. She coughed twice and said hypocritically, "The domain name is something she chose herself, so it's no wonder that Xiao Qiao didn't explain it beforehand."

"But the domain name should at least be related to the domain system." Zhu You also felt something was off. What was hers anyway, just four color changes?

Before the domain materialized, one could not feel such intense pressure. Wherever the pale green halo reached, vines and branches that had never been seen before sprouted from the ground. They gently reached out, and the next second they tore people in two like venomous snakes spitting their tongues.

She shivered.

None of these four colors are easy to mess with, not even the seemingly harmless green.

Meanwhile, Bujianjun was still lazily wandering around, specifically targeting the demon race.

He didn't want to deal with the demons.

In his eyes, this group of people were all synonymous with not taking a bath.

Jun Bujian had followed the first Demon Lord in his conquests long ago, and he had met every Demon Lord and was familiar with all kinds of Demon Lords.

It's obvious that this Demon Lord is the one he hates the most.

The Demon Lord also disliked him, thinking he was a sword used by other Demon Lords. It was a case of mutual loathing. Later, after vaguely regaining consciousness, he chose to run away from home without looking back. After running away, he was in a semi-conscious state. Later, after becoming Ye Qiao's spirit sword, he hated the current Demon Lord even more.

Obviously.

One thing this Demon Lord didn't know was that, as the sword spirit that had followed the Demon Lord throughout the ages, his choice of master would also influence the judgment of the demons.

Ye Qiao casually picked up the "Not Seeing You" sign, saying, "Don't waste time, let's finish this quickly."

"Fight the woman in black," Zhou Xingyun said. "She has the highest cultivation level."

He is clearly the leader of the demon race.

The task of dealing with the demon race was left to the dragon race, while their primary mission was still to eliminate the demon race.

"I'll go with my junior sister." Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi simultaneously reached for their swords at their waists, the swords flashing as they flew one after the other.

One of the dragons whispered among themselves, "This disciple looks so innocent, why are those demons so afraid of her?"

Ao Li: "She's faking it."

Innocent? Chu Xingzhi also grimaced. When Ye Qiao hit him with her sword, she was anything but innocent.

Ye Qiao's sword light followed her every change, spinning and shattering the woman's twin blades. It followed up like a serpent spitting its tongue, its sword techniques rising step by step, steadily suppressing her.

The shape of the sword kept changing, making it impossible to keep up.

Ye Qiao's sword was blocked, and with a slight twist of his body, he stomped on her waist, the impact instantly sending him flying into the coral reef.

Simple and straightforward.

"Holy crap, how come the disciples of your Changming Sect are so fierce?"

"I remember Ye Qiao didn't hit people like this before." Duan Hengdao had a psychological trauma from sword cultivators. These people's kicks really hurt, especially kicks aimed at the waist. Who could stand that?

"How about Chu Xingzhi fights her?"

Chu Xingzhi: "30/70 split?"

"She made three moves, and you're on your seventh day after death?" Song Hansheng, who had been watching silently for a long time, asked in return.

Chu Xingzhi: "...Song Hansheng, why are your insults getting worse and worse?" His vocabulary was quite sophisticated, but don't think he couldn't tell that he was insulting himself.

"Are Changming Sect's physical techniques really that exaggerated?"

"The advantage of getting hit more is that you can handle all sorts of unexpected situations. And sometimes, when you don't have a sword, it's even more satisfying to overwhelm others with hand-to-hand combat."

A fist is most effective when there is resistance in the water, especially for Mu Chongxi, who is like a fish in water.

After the twin swords shattered, the woman's expression turned cold. "You should be glad our young master didn't come."

Their young master is also a rare genius in the cultivation world.

He simply skipped the meal halfway through because he disliked the food.

"Young Master? You've changed your Young Master again?" Ye Qiao sighed twice. It really was a case of the Demon Lord being the only constant while the Young Masters came and went. The Demon Realm was full of talented people; there were so many Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators that they could be changed at will.

The more a woman talks to Ye Qiao, the less safe she becomes.

Seeing that she was still talking nonsense, Mu Chongxi transformed his spiritual root and rushed out. He clashed with Chaoxi Sword, but his sneak attack failed. He followed up with a kick, which slammed into the ground with a thud.

The woman blocked him, cursing him under her breath as a pervert.

How can someone be so strong?

She gathered demonic energy in her hands, her face expressionless. "Do you want to die sooner?"

Ye Qiao waved her hand, gathering spiritual energy in her palm. The resulting ball of energy was even larger than hers. She sneered, "How do you plan to die? Are you hoping to crush me with your tiny, bean-sized demonic energy?"

Demonic energy has corrosive properties, which are slightly different from the explosion of spiritual energy.

In terms of power, spiritual energy is more terrifying.

The woman's expression hardened slightly.

Ye Qiao quickly formed a ball of spiritual energy in her hand and slapped it down precisely. The spiritual energy exploded outwards from her center, and the vines in the domain followed closely, quickly binding her ankles and tightening their grip.

As the feeling of suffocation and the fear of death drew closer, the woman's lips curled into a cold smile, and a pure white domain suddenly spread out from her hand. In an instant, the spiritual energy was devoured and vanished without a trace within the domain.

The Demon Lord has given the order: either Ling Qi or Ye Qiao must be brought back.

They can't take the Dragon Ball back. This Dragon Ball doesn't resemble the information they received at all, so they'll either take Ye Qiao back or kill her.

Ye Qiao remembered that the Demon Lord had wanted to wipe them all out in one fell swoop. She thought things had finally calmed down, but she failed to seize the spiritual artifact. The second option was to kill herself.

"You don't think you're the only ones with this domain, do you?" The woman laughed, her expression somewhat strange.

"To be honest, I originally intended to use it to deal with the dragons, just to be absolutely sure."

But I never expected that the biggest variable would be you.

She didn't say the last sentence, but the meaning was already very clear.

Pure white light spread out, and the ground began to change rapidly. The two domains overlapped, and Ye Qiao was the first to feel the compression of spiritual energy and tacit understanding within the domain. She quickly kicked Mu Chongxi away and flipped over to stand on a vine.

"You guys go out first." Ye Qiao had a feeling that the domain was about to explode at any moment.

Mu Chongxi was gently supported by the flowers within the domain, looking completely bewildered.

"What?"

Mingxuan turned his head, and what he saw made him immediately curse: "Holy crap, a second Nascent Soul realm?"

No one expected that there would be a demonic cultivator with a domain present at the scene.

Mu Chongxi was kicked down by Ye Qiao. He dusted himself off and stood up. "Why didn't this person activate their domain in the first place?"

"If Ye Qiao doesn't open it, how could she dare to open it?" She would only feel at ease after Ye Qiao's domain was used. Xue Yu's illusion form could be used to buy time, but its destructive power was far less than that of Wanwu Sheng.

In order to find out Ye Qiao's trump card, they had to wait until almost all the demons were dead before they dared to make a move. As expected, those who can become demons are ruthless enough.