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

His comment about hanging on the wall was no exaggeration.

Normally, it's already quite remarkable for a sword cultivator to have one sword spirit, since there are definitely no more than a thousand sword spirits in the cultivation world that can take human form.

She attacked five at once.

Holy crap, five of them.

When did such an amazing person appear in the series?

Five spirit swords were arranged and combined, their shadows hovering in the air and magnified infinitely. The black-clad youth was illusory, with a beautiful face. His every move was a bloody and turbulent slaughter. Silk threads accompanied the disappearing swords, hiding in the night and reddening a large area of ​​the Cloud and Smoke Secret Realm.

The mere presence of Jun himself was like catnip, drawing many demonic beasts instinctively toward him, only to have their heads snapped off mercilessly the next second, their bodies severed.

The illusory image of the Flying Immortal Sword was the shadow of a woman, emitting an exceptionally dazzling light. Wherever the light fell, the strength of the demonic beasts on that side was visibly weakened. Its ability was monstrous, weakening a large area and turning some demonic beasts into useless trash that could be slaughtered at will.

He wasn't surprised by the Flying Immortal Sword's awesomeness; how could it be truly weak when it once overpowered a host of sword spirits to become number one?

What he found most unbelievable was the Shadow Blade.

The sword spirit looked unusually innocent, yet it was both pretentious and cheeky, constantly complaining, "I'm no good, I'm so weak." As a result, the eavesdropping demon king didn't even have a chance to run away before the sword spirit slit his throat.

I rely on.

You have such thick eyebrows and big eyes, yet you kill so ruthlessly.

This was the first time Ye Qiao had unleashed all the sword spirits so recklessly. Seeing that the effect was good, she immediately encouraged them: "Keep it up! Whoever stops the most monsters in our family will be ranked according to this battle in the future."

With her backyard on fire every day, Ye Qiao usually tries to balance things out, but if she can't, she pretends to be stupid. This is the first time she has come out to express her opinion.

Even the affected and pretentious Lue Ying stopped claiming weakness, and her eyes began to gleam with excitement.

"First place, first place, let's go!"

He wants to be number one.

The five sword spirits were like wild horses that had broken free, and there was no way to pull them back. Even Frost, the usually silent little girl, rushed forward.

The effects of the "Unseen Lord" and "Frost Sword" were maximized, followed closely by "Flying Immortal," who could weaken all the demon beasts and stop them there. In comparison, "Shadow Strike," a single-target attack, was slightly inferior.

But Shadow Sword has a wife.

He reached out and grasped the Jinghong Sword. The moment the two sword spirits came close, light purple sword energy intertwined with dark purple sword energy, and lightning pierced through the feet of the demon kings at a speed that even the speed of light could not reach.

Its speed is far faster than Flying Immortal, its attack power is fiercer, and its hit rate is ridiculously good.

When husband and wife work together, the work is less tiring.

Ye Qiao exclaimed in surprise, completely unexpected that the effect of the two swords being intertwined would be like this.

One plus one is indeed greater than two.

Jun stomped his feet in anger, cursing, "Those two despicable dogs!"

Fei Xian: "Agreed."

Without seeing a flicker in his eyes, Jun said, "Cooperate? The two of us can take them both down."

"Come here," Fei Xianjian called gently, gesturing for him to come along.

In an instant, two sword shadows, one bright and one dark, plunged into the beast horde.

The lone Frost Sword: "???"

The air was a stage for the five sword spirits to display their unique abilities. Ye Qiao, who had nothing to do below, became bored. Her spiritual energy was still exceptionally abundant. The sword formation consumed the sword spirits themselves, not her spiritual energy. Once things came to a temporary end, these five sword spirits, who were using their spiritual energy so recklessly, would probably run out of energy due to the squandering of sword energy and spiritual energy, and would thus quiet down for a while.

She kicked a stone at her feet and saw that he was almost curled up into a ball, so she squatted down and asked, "Friend, what's the situation outside?"

"I don't know." The boy crossed his arms and shrank his neck. "The Cloud and Mist Secret Realm can't contact the outside world. Also, please stop calling me friend."

Why?

"I'm not worthy." He had never seen this type of personal mentor before, and he was a little flustered. In his memory, those personal mentors were elusive and difficult to get along with; Ye Qiao was one of the rare oddities. He inexplicably felt that she had ill intentions.

Ye Qiao: "..."

"If you want to know what's going on outside, why don't you look at the sky?"

"When powerful beings clash, the weather changes dramatically, which can also affect the secret realm." In battles between cultivators undergoing the Tribulation of Integration, even a casual sword strike can cause the heavens and earth to collapse, and the entire cultivation world will be affected.

"Don't you know?" He was bewildered. Where did this clueless mentor come from?

Ye Qiao was shocked: "I didn't know!"

Moreover, she wasn't good at analyzing battle situations. She couldn't tell anything different from the dark sky. She said, "Can you judge the outside situation from changes in the sky?" How much combat experience would you need to be to tell that?

"I can't tell either," the boy said honestly. "However, judging from the sky, it seems someone is about to break through."

Ye Qiao pondered for a moment, then asked, "What level?"

It's no wonder she didn't come out; her tribulation at the Nascent Soul stage might be as terrifying as the Integration stage. Judging from her own tribulation, she couldn't tell.

The boy felt that she was like an illiterate person who knew nothing, and he explained in a low voice, "It's a tribulation of lightning during the Nascent Soul stage."

"This cloud thickness can only be achieved by a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Sometimes, these inherited talents are truly terrifying.

He remembered that the first person to break through was Ye Qiao from the Changming Sect, followed closely by Ye Qinghan, and then a third person actually emerged to become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Ye Qiaoxin thought to herself.

That's great! You become a god, I become a god, we're all gods, and we all have a bright future!

……

In just a few hours, the monsters in the entire secret realm went from being hunted to being surrounded. An Shu firmly grasped the great demons in the Void Refinement stage, and all the remaining demon kings in the Divine Transformation stage came out to join him.

Some demon kings, oblivious to the situation, continued their relentless hunt for cultivators, capturing them one by one and releasing them, laughing gleefully at their desperate struggles in their hands, deriving unprecedented pleasure from it.

"Stop playing around, you idiots."

"Go find the female cultivator in green who entered the secret realm later. She has the key to open it; we absolutely cannot let them escape!"

Clearly, they all went too far.

In a secret realm where everyone is at the Golden Core stage, the demon kings possess an impressive level of cultivation and absolute overwhelming power. No one expected such a sword formation to appear.

Not only had the demon kings never seen it before, but even the cultivators had never heard of it.

The sword spirits launched a massacre, and the demon kings responded immediately. Countless demon kings at the Nascent Soul stage slammed the ground, causing rubble to float into the air. The demon kings in the sky locked onto their targets, and countless rubble spun with tremendous power, falling at an astonishing speed.

Countless pebbles fell from the sky, and Ye Qiao was not spared either. The boy panicked and tried to rummage through his storage bag for defensive magic weapons, while also trying to comfort Ye Qiao: "Don't worry, I have an umbrella that can block the attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator."

By the time he found it, the daylily was already cold.

Ye Qiao pulled out the Xuan Sword, which she hadn't used in a long time. With one side of the sword, a silver sword light cleaved through the demonic beasts blocking her path. She leaned back, and the sword shadows multiplied into more than a dozen, shattering the rocks above her head. "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and find the cultivators in the secret realm to gather!"

The boy scrambled to his feet, saying, "Thank you."

"My name is Lu Xiaoming. I'm from Ningze City."

His face was flushed an unnatural red from nervousness and fear. After introducing himself, he solemnly promised, "I will definitely thank you after we leave the secret realm."

"No need for that. You can donate more money to our sect in the future." Ye Qiao guessed that after the sect protection formation had been open for so long, the entire Changming Sect probably had very few spirit stones left.

"Are you from the Changming Sect?"

Ye Qiao paused, "Is it that easy to guess?"

Lu Xiaoming said shyly, "After all, your sect has quite distinctive characteristics."

Ye Qiao: "..."

"I'll take you to meet up with the group." Ye Qiao had originally planned to let him find the main force on his own, but after hearing that his surname was Lu, she changed her mind. "I'll take you there." Otherwise, given Lu Xiaoming's stupidity, Ye Qiao suspected that he would be slapped to death by the demon kings on the way.

She had heard of the Lu family in Ningze City.

Of course, the key point is that the city lord's surname is Lu.

The city lord of Ningze City is said to be at the Void Refinement stage.

It is one of the few powerful cities in the entire cultivation world, with a considerable number of cultivators at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stages. Anyone randomly picked out from within could likely be at the Nascent Soul stage.

These powerful cities are all independent cities, unrelated to the Five Sects, and do not need the protection of any sect.

Let's assume he has an unusual identity.

That would be... a huge profit!

*

On the way, Ye Qiao affixed several invisibility talismans to his body and minimized his aura. After making all the necessary preparations, he threw his Xuan Sword, stepped on it, and soared through the air to reach the gathering place of all the cultivators at top speed.

Si Miaoyan and the others led the people to the weakest point on the edge of the secret realm, the easiest place to be opened by a spiritual artifact. Everyone hid inside the formation and waited for all the cultivators to arrive before leaving together.

The instant they saw Ye Qiao, countless cultivators raised their swords, pointing them at her. Someone screamed, "Don't come any closer!!"

How did the Demon Emperor find this place?

The shock and panic in everyone's eyes were clearly visible. The entire crowd within the formation was in an uproar. Once the Demon Emperor found this place, it meant that the Demon Kings were also here.

Countless sword tips condensed into sword energy and swung towards the direction where she stood. Ye Qiao immediately turned her defensive magic weapon, a flower umbrella, and spun to block several fatal attacks. This was a magic weapon she had borrowed from Lu Xiaoming.

With a casual gesture, everyone tensed up, their hearts skipped a beat, and screams rose and fell, pushing the tense and terrifying atmosphere to its peak.

Ye Qiao then discovered that the attacks from all around her had not decreased but increased.

Holy crap.

Just before this top-grade magical artifact was about to be destroyed, she dodged left and right, somewhat helplessly, and immediately raised her hand and waved it frantically: "Wait, I'm a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator!!"

"..."

No one dared to speak; they all stared intently at her.

Countless wary and panicked eyes were now focused on her alone. Ye Qiao smiled and tried to make her expression sincere: "Really."

After she finished speaking, she gestured for them to look at the sword she was standing on.

"You used to refine pills, claiming to be a pill cultivator!! Who knows if it was all part of your schemes?" Someone retorted, their voice trembling.

Ye Qiao: "..."