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

"Sword, sword spirit?" the demon stammered out.

A living sword spirit?

Duan Shui stared at him blankly, and then, Duan Shui, who had emerged from the sword, coldly punched him without saying a word, sending him flying.

After his spiked club was broken, Mu Chongxi, unwilling to accept defeat, snatched a silver sword from Shen Ziwei. His habit of grabbing whatever he wanted to use earned him a speechless look from Shen Ziwei.

Those demons really wanted to steal his spirit sword. Within seconds of joining the battle, Chu Xingzhi was surrounded by a group of demons.

The boy pondered for a moment, then spun around wildly on the spot, unleashing countless sword shadows centered on him. Because he was so excited, the sword shadows almost struck his teammates indiscriminately.

An elder who had narrowly escaped being tricked looked grim. "What is that idiot Mu Chongxi up to now?"

He wasn't familiar with all the direct disciples, but each of the direct disciples of the Changming Sect was unique and insightful, leaving a deep impression on him.

Duan Yu: "I don't know, maybe it's a sword technique he created himself?"

But who wouldn't be speechless after seeing this crazy spinning and sword-flicking maneuver?

Mu Chongxi named this move "Sweeping Through a Thousand Armies," but after hearing the name he came up with, Xue Yu sincerely told him, "Don't call it 'Sweeping Through a Thousand Armies,' call it 'Heartless to Recognize One's Own Family.'"

That chilling sword strike just now almost hit my teammates.

After Mu Chongxi and his third senior brother exchanged a few words, a demonic cultivator's figure appeared behind him like a ghost, suddenly grabbing the sword at his waist. With the sword in hand, the demonic cultivator immediately turned and ran.

Who doesn't know about the Water-Cutting Sword and the Morning and Evening Sword?

One water, one fire—take them away and see how these sword cultivators use them.

The demonic cultivator was ethereal and possessed a rare speed; he raced back to his base camp, secretly delighted.

When Mu Chongxi saw that the sword was gone, his first reaction was not to jump up and down, but to subconsciously look at the Chaoxi Sword.

As far as he knew, there was a large-scale trapping formation that Fu Xiu had placed in advance not far away.

Finally returning to the base camp with the Chaoxi Sword, he felt relieved and hurriedly handed the sword to his leader, saying, "This is the Chaoxi Sword, the foremost fire-attribute spirit sword!" It is a renowned sword on the spirit sword list.

After the leader who took over praised him for a few words, he also accepted the Morning and Evening Sword.

Just then, he scored a second goal.

The red sword spirit lazily stretched, watching the demon's smug expression freeze on his face. Taking advantage of their confusion, Chao Xi suddenly increased the force of his kick and landed a blow on their buttocks: "Go!"

Chao Xi Sword aimed at the formation and kicked, the flames engulfing the demons. Some, unable to bear the scorching heat, rushed to the front of the Broken Water Spirit Sword to extinguish the fire.

They rushed towards the Broken Water like dumplings being dropped into boiling water, and the formation immediately opened up and swallowed the demonic cultivators.

Grass.

They lack martial ethics.

No wonder we haven't seen Duan Shui and Chao Xi appear. So the Blade Spirit was hiding inside the sword all along, waiting to unleash this combo attack?

Despicable, so despicable!

Several troublesome demons were forced into the formation by the sword spirits hidden in the swords, and the pressure on Elder Duan and the others was greatly reduced at this moment.

"Damn it." A demon elder cursed under his breath when he saw that things were not going well. As the saying goes, pick on the weak. He scanned the surroundings twice and set his sights on the only alchemist.

Xue Yu.

He was about to take one of them hostage to threaten these disciples when he landed behind Xue Yu. The demon elder felt a chill run down his spine as a pale yellow arrow, filled with murderous intent, slashed toward his head.

The crossbow landed in Mingxuan's hands. The boy drew the bowstring taut and fired arrow after arrow, forcing Mingxuan to retreat step by step.

Bow and arrow?

wrong.

It's a crossbow.

An arrow could never reach that speed.

The demon elder was unwilling to give up, "When did you bring these magical artifacts?"

Mingxuan: "It belongs to my junior sister. She didn't take it, so she left it with me for now."

Upon hearing this, Chu Xingzhi couldn't help but say sourly, "Hey. Your junior sister is really generous."

Mingxuan smiled and said, "Of course, my junior sister and I are the best of friends in the world."

"..." Damn it. The disgusting Changming Sect.

Chu Xingzhi angrily turned his head away, "Junior Sister. I want to too..."

"No. You don't want to." Zhu You didn't even bother to lift her eyes, finding him annoying. "Get lost." She wasn't Ye Qiao; where was she going to find him such a magical artifact?

It is said that Ye Qiao's crescent crossbow was given to her by the seniors in the Nascent Soul Trial, so what is there to compare it to?

There's absolutely no comparison. Even with the Nascent Soul Trial, it would be good enough to pass it smoothly.

Chu Xingzhi almost burst into tears on the spot.

Mingxuan's gloating laughter only made matters worse.

Enraged, Chu Xingzhi tilted his head and easily grabbed the shoulder of the demon behind him who was about to attack. The man was thrown headfirst, taking a large group of demons with him.

Turning to look at the other group, Duan Hengdao, while holding a recording stone, referred to them as the "forever alone" duo.

Ye Qinghan and Zhou Xingyun each held a frying pan and a shovel, respectively.

The two stood back to back, and any demonic cultivator who approached would be sent flying.

The two are quite interesting in terms of their cultivation levels. One is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, while the other is just one step away from the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, their swordsmanship can be combined to form a team.

Their teamwork is simply too invincible; no one can match it.

This caused the demons to tremble with fear, and no one dared to approach the two of them.

Finally, a group of delicate female demons were pushed out.

These damned sword cultivators don't know what it means to show mercy when facing male demon cultivators, so why not let the female demon try? The demon cultivator in black narrowed his eyes. After all, he's a young and charming man, and he might just be bewitched by the female demon who is skilled in seduction.

The female demons, tasked with this critical mission, exchanged glances before finally stepping forward. One of the most alluring demons raised an eyebrow, a pale purple light flashing in her dark eyes, and locked her gaze on Ye Qinghan. She opened her mouth, her tongue barely uttering a single word: "Ye..."

The next second, he was struck hard by a shovel and sent flying more than ten meters away.

"You're too slow to react." Zhou Xingyun said, his voice tinged with unspoken emotion, "If it were me, I wouldn't let her come any closer to me."

Ye Qinghan: "...Oh." His reaction was definitely not as fast as Zhou Xingyun's. Ye Qinghan did not focus on speed, but his slowness was only compared to Zhou Xingyun's. Among the direct disciples, there might not be anyone faster than Zhou Xingyun.

With his superhuman reaction speed, Zhou Xingyun demonstrated to the demonic cultivators that they were single by choice.

The honey trap is completely ineffective.

Despite the female demons' desperate efforts, Ye Qinghan and Zhou Xingyun didn't even flinch as the merciless shovels and pots coldly targeted their beautiful faces.

"Those two are truly..." Duan Hengdao took a deep breath and uttered a sentence: "Having severed their seven emotions and six desires, they are now invincible under heaven!"

"Stop babbling." Shen Ziwei tapped him. "Hurry up and help me find the magical artifact."

The weapon-cultivation sect was incredibly busy, throwing out all sorts of magical artifacts, along with spiritual artifacts to assist them. The Chengfeng Sect had a wide variety of spiritual artifacts, but unfortunately, very few were actually usable.

This clash of magic and physical attacks tested not only the cultivators' resources but also their ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

Seeing the increasingly outrageous magical artifacts they pulled out, Zhai Chen couldn't help but ask a few words of concern, "...Has the Chengfeng Sect been in a relatively normal mental state lately?"

Zhou Xingyun taking a shovel is out of the question; that's a sacred tool of the Changming Sect, and they respect the cultural traditions of all sects.

What is that thing that Ye Qinghan has?

A frying pan?

"Don't rush, don't rush, wait for me to get you a new one. That frying pan was an accident." Duan Hengdao snapped out of his spectator mode and hurriedly pulled out a dagger. "Who has the best melee combat skills?" He twirled the dagger with his fingertips, its blade gleaming. "This one's good, one kill is all it takes."

"Give it to me." Xia Qing turned her head, caught this scene, put away the Biluo Sword, and took it.

"You know how to use a dagger?"

He thought that daggers were something only people from families like Zhou Xingyun's, who came from a family known for killing without leaving a trace, were skilled at.

Xia Qing smiled slightly, "After all, I am an outstanding and ambitious sword cultivator of the Sword Inquiry Sect."

Seeing his confidence, Duan Hengdao handed the item to him with some skepticism.

Xia Qing's opponent was a Nascent Soul cultivator. The opponent seemed to have noticed that he had changed his weapon from a spirit sword to a dagger. The corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a flippant tone, "Dagger? How come I didn't know that the Sword Inquiry Sect was good at close combat? Don't make me laugh."

A dagger is far less effective at killing than a longsword.

He was confident that Xia Qing couldn't touch him. A dagger? Ha, no matter how sharp it was, it wouldn't hurt him at all.

After a brief struggle, Xia Qing, being from the Sword Inquiry Sect, was different from the unorthodox demonic cultivators. He had enough experience to seize an opening in the man's defenses and slashed down with his dagger.

The demonic cultivator neither dodged nor evaded.

dagger?

No matter if it's a hundred-year-old or thousand-year-old black iron, even a spirit sword can't kill him, let alone a mere dagger?

At the moment Xia Qing suddenly lunged forward, the boy miraculously sheathed his dagger and aimed a punch at Xia Qing's skull.

Xia Qing's round eyes were devoid of any smile. As she swung her fist, she seized an opening and swiftly and accurately struck his temple.

Oh, the moment the demonic cultivator was smashed away, he had only one thought.

So he never even considered using a dagger; he just used his fist.

With a sudden punch, the powerful gravity caused the ground to collapse, and his unexpected attack sent the Nascent Soul stage demon flying backward.

Xia Qing slammed down with another punch, instantly shattering the man's skull on the spot!

The Sword Inquiry Sect is not only known for its formidable swordsmanship.

The physical skills he cultivates are very strong, but with absolute strength, there is nothing that cannot be broken.

This is the insight Xia Qing gained from the Han Guang Shovel: it cannot be broken when the sword is swung down, but absolute gravity can.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Xue Yu tilted his head, the scene was a bit too gruesome. "I thought Xia Qing had a pretty good temper."

Unexpectedly, he was the first to completely crush his opponent.

Mingxuan's lips curved slightly, and he unfurled a talisman at his fingertips. "No one in the Sword Inquiry Sect has a good temper."

The formation was handed over to Yueqing Sect for management, while Mingxuan acted as an assistant to help the sword cultivators. He scattered talismans, and attack and defense talismans flew across the battlefield.

To be honest, the effect was not significant.

Attack talismans are effective against some Nascent Soul stage demons, but the effect is minimal. Under the overwhelming force of sheer numbers, their power is negligible. Mingxuan exhaled.

"Make way for me." He pushed aside Chu Xingzhi, who was in his way, and placed the talisman in front of his palm, seemingly preparing to unleash some powerful move.

For a moment, the sword cultivators paused slightly, thinking he was preparing to unleash a powerful attack.

Mingxuan grabbed the mustard seed bag and scattered talismans downwards. The number of demonic cultivators was too dense, so he could grab a handful and throw them down, and they would stick to the target every time.

The power of a talisman doesn't necessarily have to be strong; being able to harass the opponent is also a good option.

Hundreds of talismans were scattered, and all of them were affected.

"What kind of talisman is that?" Song Hansheng asked in surprise and doubt. He was certain that he had never seen such a talisman before and thought that Mingxuan had finally revealed some trump card at this moment.

"Heaven and Earth Spinning Talisman".

Song Hansheng: "I don't understand what you mean."

Mingxuan: "It means exactly what it says."

Just as Song Hansheng was pondering, a group of demonic cultivators in front of him suddenly began to move their limbs in an extremely abstract manner, which startled him.

Then, the demonic cultivators suddenly jumped up and started a love waltz, staggering as if they couldn't even walk properly.

Huh?

What is this?

Have idiots taken over the cultivation world?

While the demonic cultivators were wreaking havoc, Mingxuan directed the equally dumbfounded sword cultivators, "What are you standing there for? The formation is all set up for you, hurry up and kick it!"

Once they came to their senses, the sword cultivators quickly began kicking, and the surrounding demons disappeared one by one at a visible speed. However, some with strong willpower struggled to get away from the formations.

Qin Huai quickly summoned the sword spirit of Qingfeng Sword to appear.

One of the innate spiritual artifacts, from which a sword spirit was born, with wind as its primary attribute.

The pale green sword spirit hurriedly turned its head and saw that the invisible wind blades were spinning rapidly, sweeping up a large area of ​​wind. The wind speed increased and the demons who could not hold on by the roadside screamed as they were swept into the formation.

Whirlpools continuously gathered around the sword spirit, and the entire battlefield was filled with chaotic sandstorms.

In short, it was lively.

Those powerful figures were all rendered speechless by these disciples. You see, seniors always look at juniors with a critical eye and scrutiny, but this time, their cooperation and reactions were impeccable.

Are these methods a bit too advanced?

Seeing the increasingly dumbfounded powerful figures, Mingxuan waved the talisman: "My lords."

"Times have changed!"

It's really hard to determine a winner in a head-on fight; at that point, it comes down to who has more fancy moves.

"Only shamelessness can defeat shamelessness."

Many seniors are concerned about saving face, so there are some things they naturally won't do. But they are young and thick-skinned, so whatever they do, they will at most be laughed at.

The talisman sealed the area, and the entire demon race was wiped out in one fell swoop.

He watched as these people worked together seamlessly, and the situation was brought under control. Although the effect was remarkable, who fights with people like this?

"This generation of disciples relies on such underhanded methods...? Such underhanded methods..." He was somewhat incoherent, never expecting that after several years of seclusion, the cultivation world had become like this.

A large golden rune array rose overhead. The powerful figure opened his mouth, but the next second, seeing a large number of demons being imprisoned within the array, he immediately changed his mind: "This method is excellent!! I propose that we use this standard to recruit disciples every year!"

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