Mao Lao Gui's hands formed a cross, like two dragons preparing to attack. The three pairs of dagger claws on his fists rang painfully in the ears, the sound resembling the screams of ghosts emerging from the pits of hell, as he assumed a ready-to-kill position.As the demon elder released a slash, forming an X with his two hands, 'Tsing!'—six dagger claws filled with light flew out quickly, carrying a perverted and evil energy. The squeaking sound of the sharp weapons was terrifying, like wolves howling in the dark and cold night. Six aura daggers flew, moving swiftly like arrows released from a bow, toward the masked woman from the Cloud Sword Sect."She must be dead!" exclaimed one of the spectators, his voice filled with hatred and satisfaction. "That demon woman got her just desserts!" swore the remaining practitioners on the spirit vessel. Everyone looked enthusiastic and excited, like hyenas waiting for their prey to fall. The demon elder had taken the action of killing with a s

The hands of Mao Lao Gui, the demon elder, formed a cross. The three pairs of dagger claws on his fists rang painfully in his ears, signaling that he was already in a ready-to-kill position. A terrifying light emanated from those dagger claws, creating a menacing shadow around him.As the demonic elder released a slash, forming an X with his two hands, a sharp 'Tsing!' sound rang out. Six dagger claws filled with light flew out quickly, carrying perverted and evil energy. The squeaking sound of sharp weapons echoed ominously, breaking the silence. Six aura daggers flew swiftly towards the masked woman from the Cloud Sword Sect like a hawk attacking its prey."She's dead!" exclaimed one of the remaining practitioners on the spirit ship, his voice filled with hatred and satisfaction. "That demon woman is getting her just desserts!" swore the other practitioners. Everyone looked enthusiastic and happy. The demon elder had killed with a single slash. "Kill that evil woman!" they shouted t

As the stronghold began to grow quiet, only a few Cloud Sword Sect disciples faithfully accompanied Peng Fai. They were all waiting expectantly for the arrival of Elder Yi Zan, who was on a scouting mission in the Western Desert. Peng Fai's stern and authoritative voice resounded, filling the silence.Meanwhile, Yi Zan's voice sounded very weak as she whispered. Peng Fai, filled with deep worry, brought his ears closer to hear Yi Zan's whisper."Please take me to Azalea City. Only that Alchemist, Fen's senior disciple, can treat this poison," Yi Zan said in a hoarse voice before finally slumping into unconsciousness. She was severely injured and had consumed most of her vital energy to withstand the deadly poison of the White Skull Palm—the signature poison of the demon race.The Cloud Sword Sect Master then whistled loudly as if signaling something. From the direction of the sky, there was a powerful rumbling sound, similar to the sound of a mythical animal's wings—the giant bird tha

The three friends stared at Suma Fen—like a child's request, they didn't want to be denied. The little boy was ready to roar if his request was turned down.Laughing, Suma Fen said, "Well... I'm going with Atid to the Silver Continent for some business. Ye Bing Qing can take you to the Northern Region if you want a challenging adventure to sharpen your skills.""Look, up north, I have my Domain of buildings and dungeons, similar to those of the ancient sects. In the future, I will establish a sword sect there. Bing Qing, let's take a look," she said as she reached for something from her spatial ring."These pills will help you make a cultivation breakthrough quickly. Consume these pills, then practice sword techniques and speed-based attack techniques. There is a dungeon in my sword domain where practitioners practice sword speed techniques," Suma Fen explained.Quickly, she gave each of the three people an eighth-grade Nirvana Enlightenment Pill and a Body Formation Pill (Bodhisattva

The jet of water that came out of the snout of Ryu, the water dragon, instantly froze and turned into sharp, long ice crystals like swords.There were more than five thousand menacing flying swords—locked and ready to roast Bai Chan Cheng into frozen meat."Dead! I'm dead!" Bai Chan Cheng resigned himself and closed his eyes.The flute-like voice of the Elf once again sounded melodious, "Enough! Stop it!"Bai Chan Cheng opened his eyes slowly. He saw the thousands of ice swords standing still. Then they melted and fell to the sand in the form of liquid. Bai Chan Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, with grain after grain dripping down his forehead.After a while, everything became quiet. Slowly, Bai Chan Cheng said, "Lord Baron Wei, please tell me your terms. I will inform our emperor."The Elf remained silent with an expressionless face. Then he said, "Tell your Emperor. A year from now, a practitioner from our northern country will represent us in competing with the most vigorous practi