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

Chu Ling: "?"

"Senior Brother, you...?" Chu Ling hesitated, wondering how she had known before that the other party had such eloquence.

As a result, Yue Qing'an remained calm after speaking, showing no sign of embarrassment or panic at all for talking nonsense.

So, after hearing Yue Qing'an's unwavering words, Ye Qiao was completely convinced.

That's why he's considered the chief disciple of Penglai Island; Yue Qing'an's ability to adapt to changing circumstances is truly remarkable.

"Where did that great demon go?" Chu Ling touched the tip of her nose and quickly changed the subject. His head could be cut off and then reassemble, but he suddenly disappeared before her eyes. That speed was too fast.

"His soul has been scattered." Yue Qing'an gazed at the black aura emanating from not far away. "Demons have no soul."

As the nemesis of demons, the Flying Immortal Sword possesses a power so great that its scorching temperature can instantly vaporize a great demon.

Xu Jun's death seemed to trigger a collective response from the powerful demons who had been fighting back and forth with the other experts. They all stopped their attacks and began to retreat.

This mission was mainly organized by Xu Jun. Now that the leader is dead, the other powerful demons who are his helpers have no intention of sacrificing their lives for it.

The fate of their subordinates was not part of their calculations.

If we don't retreat soon, and continue fighting like this, sooner or later none of us will survive.

"grown ups."

The demonic cultivators' expressions changed drastically, panic settling in. Seeing the powerful demons preparing to stop and retreat, they quickly realized they were about to be abandoned. "Are we giving up?"

The great demon, cornered by Ye Huan and the peak master of Changming Sect, had half his body cut off. His expression was slightly ferocious. "Get lost."

What's the point of fighting?! Even Xu Jun failed and was reduced to ashes. What are these people doing here? Are they determined to become the next Xu Jun? Don't be ridiculous. Even if they had camaraderie, it wouldn't be worth risking their lives for this.

Ye Qiao is difficult to deal with, and those powerful figures are also difficult to deal with. Each of them has the strength of Nascent Soul or above, and nearly twenty sword cultivators came to provide support.

One by one, the great demons withdrew their attacks and disappeared, preparing to sever their tails and escape. However, they forgot one thing: the main battlefield now was Fu Feng.

With all the Qimen Dunjia formations covering the mountain, how could they possibly escape?

joke.

With a shout of "Activate the array!" from the talisman master Fu Feng, the array was triggered. The killing array and illusion array overlapped, trapping all the demons inside. Ye Qiao was not idle either. She was in a hurry and didn't know what the demon race was up to. She had to get into the Cloud and Mist Secret Realm before the entrance closed.

In order to finish the battle quickly, Ye Qiao clapped her hands and summoned both the weapon spirit and the sword spirit: "Go!"

The spirit swords were drawn one after another, and the dark book in her hand was constantly turned over. Countless threads spread out and densely wrapped around the demons. At a glance, the entire Fufeng Mountain seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

"Go! Go cut off that secret book, or snatch it away."

In team battles, the Dark Book is an absolute weapon of mass destruction. A powerful demon's demonic energy surged several times over, preparing to fight her. The long sword in his hand was like a broken moon, radiating blood-red light. Ye Qiao's hand flashed and disappeared, then transformed into a long sword.

With the longsword in hand, the Crescent Moon Clan's swordsmanship was elegant and fluid. The blade's edge consistently suppressed the man's movements, using stillness to overcome movement.

Such skillful knife work.

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and the next second he was cleaved in two by a domineering swordsmanship.

The scene grew increasingly chaotic, filled with the silent clash of sharp blades, and demonic cultivators lurking everywhere, preparing to flee. The tower spirit summoned its true form, enveloping a region and blocking the demonic cultivators' escape route.

Seeing that the road was blocked, they turned and ran to the right. Suddenly, a little boy appeared behind them, arms outstretched, revealing a pale, sinister-looking face. "Want to play with me?" he asked.

"Gulp"

Someone swallowed hard.

I don't know what to say about this strange phenomenon.

"Don't play with that brat!"

Others play games, he's risking his life.

"He's the Ghost King, don't mess with him!" The Ghost King was a creature that could fight on par with the great demons of the Demon Abyss. Instantly, a chill ran down the spines of the demon cultivators.

Their reaction was too slow; they were surrounded by enemies: the Ghost King Tower, feared by all, and the eerie Ghost King himself.

How do you play this?

Unable to get a response for a long time, Xiao Qi had no choice but to make the first move. This brat especially liked to rip out hearts, so he grabbed a demonic cultivator who was trying to escape and plunged his hand into his chest, leaving it bloody. He dug right in every time, licked his lips, and smiled innocently, "Want to play a game~"

"..."

Surrounded by Xiaoxi and the Tower Spirit, they had no chance of escape. Soon, a group of demonic cultivators could no longer satisfy these two evil beings, so the Tower Spirit and Xiaoxi began to seek out a great demon as their opponent.

Xiao Qi approached a powerful demon at the Nascent Soul stage without anyone noticing and suddenly bit it. Just as the demon went berserk, he opened his eyes and used his domain to stop it.

The great demon froze, and Xiaoqi immediately began to eat voraciously.

Ye Qiao, their stepmother, never took them out to forage or let them go out to hunt for themselves. Most of the time, they were kept locked up in the domain. There was no stepmother more vicious and stingy than her.

The tower spirit was the most dissatisfied with Ye Qiao's stinginess, while the others were actually quite good-tempered and didn't complain at all.

As extremely rare spiritual artifacts and ghostly beings, they were nourished by various heavenly and earthly treasures along with other geniuses.

Following Ye Qiao, they went hungry nine times a day. It was miserable; they were all living a very miserable life.

Little Xi devoured the demon's head, biting it off one by one, while the little boy's pale face remained innocent.

"..."

day.

The demons whose heads had been bitten off nearly went mad.

This kid is hard to deal with. His domain is related to time, and anything related to time is extremely rare, even somewhat heaven-defying. With this ability, those stronger than Xiaoxi can't hurt him. If he is injured, he will pause for a second to avoid it.

Therefore, Xiaoxi chased after the big demons, frantically gnawing and biting all the way.

In the past, Xiaoqi would never have chased after a giant demon to eat, but Ye Qiao, that wicked stepmother, starved them for more than a year, and Xiaoqi was almost driven crazy by hunger.

The three creatures, Tower Spirit, Little Nest Dark Book, and others, are all somewhat evil. They need to kill and devour others to replenish their energy. Ye Qiao is not the kind of person who fights and kills people all day long, which leads to them not knowing where their next meal will come from.

They understood a principle well: if they didn't eat their fill this time, they would go hungry for several more years next time.

So these three, like mad dogs entering a village, bit anyone they saw.

The sword spirits were stunned.

Fei Xian murmured, "It feels like we're completely unnecessary." The sword spirits didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Jinghong landed gracefully, lifting her skirt, and said calmly, "Agreed."

Those three were like dogs guarding their food, charging into the demon horde and tearing apart all the demon cultivators. They frantically chased after the great demons, leaving nothing but desolation in their wake.

Seeing this, Ye Qiao tilted her head slightly, shocked: "Xiao Qi can also devour demonic energy?"

Holy crap, I hope her son won't get sick from eating this.

Ye Qiao hadn't fed him much before.

"Ghosts and demons are both extremely yin and evil creatures, so you could say they arrive at the same destination by different paths?" After Elder Zhao finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Qi's innocent face as she pulled out her bloodied heart, and calmly said, "Also, Xiao Qiao, take your son out less often in the future."

Ye Qiao said innocently, "Why isn't our Xiao Qi cute? Look how happily he's eating."

Elder Zhao: "? You call him cute?"

"Isn't he adorable?" Ye Qiao argued with the elder in a serious tone. "Elder, I will never call you elder again. You have hurt me too much."

"..." Elder Zhao sometimes really thought that some quiet disciples were quite nice, Ye Qiao was too talkative.

"According to you, the sea fish in our forbidden area are quite cute too." He said with a forced smile.

That giant fish has been sleeping in the forbidden area for hundreds of years, and it's still asleep to this day. These disciples enter the forbidden area as if it were their own home, and have danced on that giant fish countless times.

"Why didn't I see you kindly let it out to play?"

"Mingyu?" Ye Qiao asked in surprise. She had sent the young prince and KFC to the forbidden area to find Mingyu as soon as she entered the sect, but the two of them still had no definite answer. Judging from the time, Mingyu should be released soon.

The demons have given up struggling. From their initial fierce resistance, they gradually surrendered. Just kill them already.

How the hell are we supposed to play this game? Who can beat her?! She led over a thousand people to fight them, plus a bunch of reinforcements, and they only let in half of their numbers. It's simply not enough.

On this day, the entire Fu Peak was a dazzling display of array colors and clashing sword techniques. As the situation gradually stabilized, Ye Qiao took the jade slip and retreated to the side, secretly contacting Qin Huai, "Hey, are you there? Come to the foot of Changming Sect. Help me get out of here."

Qin Huai had been waiting for news from her for a long time.

Several junior disciples were so bored they were practically rotting away. While the other sects had their own things to do, they were the only ones left standing still because they were following Ye Qiao's orders. Qin Huai, unusually irritable, snapped, "You dare to play me, Ye Qiao?!"

"Didn't you say you wanted us to go to the demon realm with you?"

"I've changed my mind. I'll come to the foot of Changming Sect Mountain. There aren't any demons left; they're all at the foot of Changming Sect Mountain."

Ye Qiao guessed that the demon race had already realized what was happening and were now blocking the Changming Sect's protective formation to attack her. She desperately needed someone to help her leave.

And now we can utilize direct instruction, that's right.

Qin Huai, it's decided it's him.

Qin Huai's lips curled up slightly in displeasure. He lowered his eyes and immediately thought of many possibilities.

The Demon Emperor seems to have disappeared for some unknown reason. The great demons should be fighting each other, or even killing each other for the Demon Emperor's position. How could they all be gathered at the foot of Changming Sect Mountain? This is completely illogical.

"Ye Qiao".

His first reaction was, "What have you done now?"

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There are still 5,000 words to go, and there will be an extra chapter today~ so I'll post 3,000 words first.