Fights were breaking out across the Sacred Sect. Han Yongyi’s invasion this time not only brought a massive force of elite warriors, but also unleashed all the vicious and ruthless disciples who had been imprisoned.
These disciples, once locked away in dungeons, might not have possessed the highest cultivation levels, but each was notorious for their treachery and cruelty. For the Sacred Sect, this was the greatest disaster in its entire history.
“Hehe, the disciples of the Sacred Sect are nothing special. Now it’s time for me to send you to your grave,” sneered a disciple from the Nine Heavens Sect, his face dark and sinister, while the curved blades in his hands gleamed coldly under the bright sunlight.
A Sacred Sect disciple, blood dripping from his lips, stood surrounded by the corpses of his juniors. His hands trembled.
The enemy’s strength was simply too overwhelming. Especially those curved blades, which seemed to dazzle and confuse the eyes. In the blink of an eye, he was already beheaded.
“Pah… someone will avenge me. The Sacred Sect is invincible!” Roared the Sacred Sect disciple, showing no fear as he charged at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple.
Throughout the Sacred Sect, battles were raging everywhere. Han Yongyi, during this invasion, not only brought a large number of high-level martial artists but also released all the vicious and ruthless disciples, bringing them to the Sacred Sect.
These disciples, once imprisoned in the dungeons, though not all of them had high cultivation levels, were all sinister and ruthless individuals. For the Sacred Sect, this was the greatest disaster they had ever faced.
“Heh, the disciples of the Sacred Sect are nothing special. Let me send you on your way now,” sneered a disciple from the Nine Heavens Sect, his face dark, the curved blades in his hands gleaming coldly under the bright light.
A Sacred Sect disciple, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, was surrounded by the bodies of his fellow disciples, their deaths glaringly obvious. His hands trembled.
The opponent’s strength was overwhelming, especially the curved blades, which seemed to bewitch the eyes. In the blink of an eye, heads rolled.
“Spit… someone will avenge me. The Sacred Sect is invincible!” roared the Sacred Sect disciple, charging at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple without a trace of fear.
“Hmph, seeking death,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple smirked, his curved blades suddenly glowing with an eerie light.
The Sacred Sect disciple couldn’t help but blink, knowing at that moment that he was already dead…
But after waiting for a long time, he didn’t feel the brief pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw four figures descending like saviors under the blazing sun.
“Brother, are you alright?” Zhang Er’gou stepped forward and asked.
“I’m fine, it’s Brother Zhang,” the Sacred Sect disciple sighed in relief upon seeing the familiar face. But when he looked at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, he couldn’t help but gasp.
“Brother Mie, don’t be so bloody,” Zhang Er’gou frowned, unable to bear the sight.
“Oh,” Mie Qiongqi replied indifferently, then tossed the severed head into the void, smashing it with a single palm strike.
Zhang Er’gou shook his head. Damn it, if he didn’t know this was his affectionate junior brother, he would have thought he was some kind of demonic overlord. The brutality was just too much.
“Brother, rest well. Fellow disciples, let’s go. The Sacred Demon Sect rescue team fears nothing,” Zhang Er’gou declared loudly.
The Sacred Sect disciple watched the four figures with admiration in his eyes.
…
At Jialan Peak.
Senior Sister Mu Bingyan led her fellow sisters in battle against the Nine Heavens Sect, united against the external enemy.
At the outer disciples’ area.
Meng Hao, rumored to be the reincarnation of a martial god, unleashed boundless fighting spirit, clashing with a Nine Heavens Sect disciple.
“You invaders of the Sacred Sect, die…”
Jian Wudi, the unparalleled swordsman, wielded his black and white swords, their flashes in the void revealing the true strength of the disciples who had hidden their power until this critical moment.
“Amitabha.”
Lu Yan, who had obtained a mysterious Buddhist bead, dared not hold back. Chanting a mysterious scripture never before seen in Donglingzhou, a wrathful Buddha appeared behind him, exuding a solemn and fierce aura, unleashing infinite power.
Among the inner disciples.
Zong Hentian rushed around, searching for isolated junior brothers to assist.
Some of the Nine Heavens Sect members, with their profound cultivation, entered the Sacred Sect like wolves among sheep. Many junior disciples with lower cultivation levels were slaughtered. He had to find these helpless juniors to prevent them from dying with regrets.
…
“Brother, there’s a junior sister over there, isolated and in grave danger,” Tian Yu pointed out, seeing a female disciple cornered by a Nine Heavens Sect disciple, on the verge of being killed.
Zhang Er’gou looked over, his expression changing. “Leave it to me.”
“Little lady, what a pity for such a fine appearance. I’ll make it quick for you,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple said, as Yulan closed her eyes in despair, knowing death was near.
At that moment, Yulan thought of many things, even Zhang Er’gou, who had once confessed his feelings to her, only to be gently rejected. Images flashed through her mind, and just then, she heard a familiar voice. Her eyes snapped open.
“Don’t harm her, take this ‘Er’gou Spicy Pill’!” Zhang Er’gou leaped up, slapped his storage ring, and a hideously ugly pill flew out, exploding in front of the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, turning into a cloud of smoke that enveloped him.
Influenced by Lin Fan, Zhang Er’gou had gained some knowledge of alchemy and even tried his hand at it, discovering a decent talent for it. Thus, he had been experimenting with various pills.
Especially the sect leader’s “Da Fan Ge,” which left a deep impression on Zhang Er’gou, so he had been trying to replicate it.
In the end, he didn’t succeed in making “Da Fan Ge,” but he did create a unique pill.
In Zhang Er’gou’s view, this pill could be called the “Er’gou Spicy Pill,” made with several extremely pungent herbs, capable of enveloping someone in a spicy smoke, disorienting them.
“What is this…” The Nine Heavens Sect disciple inhaled the red mist, his mind going blank from the spiciness, unable to open his eyes, his body’s functions slowing down.
“Die…” Zhang Er’gou seized the opportunity, striking down the Nine Heavens Sect disciple.
Yulan watched the tall figure before her, gradually losing herself, then called out as he was about to leave.
“Brother Zhang…”
“Junior Sister Yulan, be careful,” Zhang Er’gou stopped, speaking calmly.
Yulan was silent for a moment, a hint of regret on her face. “Brother Zhang, can you give Yulan another chance?”
Zhang Er’gou paused slightly, then shook his head. “Junior Sister Yulan, my life is devoted to the Sacred Demon Sect. Matters of the heart have long since vanished. Farewell.”
Hearing this, Yulan was filled with regret, but it was too late now.
…
“Senior Brother, that was just domineering,” Feng Bujue gave a thumbs up.
Zhang Er’gou glanced at him, then smiled lightly. That act wasn’t just domineering; it was downright satisfying.
“Not good, the junior brothers ahead are in trouble. Everyone, move out!” Zhang Er’gou roared, “Brothers ahead, don’t panic. We’re coming!”
Zhang Er’gou slapped his storage ring again, sending various pills flying towards the Nine Heavens Sect disciples.
Though these pills weren’t of high grade, in Zhang Er’gou’s view, they were quite practical in battle.
The peerless madman Mie Qiongqi, tamed by Lin Fan, still retained his cruel nature towards enemies, acting like a demonic overlord, tearing people apart with his bare hands, incredibly bloody and terrifying.
Operating the “Immortal and Indestructible” to its limits, his overwhelming fighting spirit filled the void as he roared, “Who else is there…”
Zhang Er’gou was stunned. Just as he threw the pills, Junior Brother Mie had already stepped forward, wiping out the Nine Heavens Sect disciples in an instant, leaving no room for anyone else to act.
Especially that roar, which shook the heavens and earth, altering the very winds and clouds.
Having inherited the “Immortal and Indestructible,” Mie Qiongqi, though only at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, could rival those at the Great Heaven Realm.
The Sacred Sect disciple couldn’t help blinking, and in that moment, he knew he had already died…
But after waiting a long time, he felt no brief pain. When he opened his eyes again, he saw four figures descending like saviors under the blazing sun.
“Little junior brother, are you alright?” Zhang Erdou stepped forward and asked.
“I’m fine, it’s you, Senior Brother Zhang,” the Sacred Sect disciple sighed in relief upon seeing the newcomers. When he looked at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, he couldn’t help but inhale sharply.
“Murder Junior Brother, don’t be so bloody,” Zhang Erdou frowned slightly, unable to bear watching directly.
“Oh,” Mur Qiongqi replied indifferently, then casually tossed the severed head into the air, smashing it into pieces with a single palm strike.
Zhang Erdou shook his head. Damn it, if he didn’t know this was his beloved junior brother, he would have thought he was some terrifying demonic overlord—his methods were just too bloody.
“Little junior brother, you rest well. Fellow junior brothers, let’s go. The Sacred-Magic Sect rescue squad fears nothing,” Zhang Erdou declared proudly.
The Sacred Sect disciple gazed at the four figures, his eyes filled with admiration.
…
At Jialan Peak, Senior Sister Mu Bingyan led the younger female disciples into battle against the Nine Heavens Sect, uniting against the external enemy.
At the Outer Courtyard.
Meng Hao, rumored to be the reincarnation of a War God, unleashed boundless battle intent in wide, sweeping movements, clashing with a Nine Heavens Sect disciple.
“You invaders shall die…”
Jian Wudi, peerless in the sword path, wielded his black and white blades, flashing through the air. In this time of crisis for the sect, hidden disciples who had concealed their true strength finally unleashed their full might.
“Amitabha.”
Lu Yan, who had obtained the mysterious Buddhist bead, dared not keep it secret anymore. He chanted mysterious sutras never before seen in the Eastern Ling Continent. Behind him appeared a wrathful Buddha exuding solemnity and ferocity, unleashing boundless power.
At the Inner Courtyard.
Zong Hentian rushed forward, seeking out isolated juniors and coming to their aid.
Some of the Nine Heavens Sect disciples who had entered the Sacred Sect were highly cultivated, like wolves among sheep. Many lower-cultivation juniors were slaughtered. Zong Hentian had to find these helpless disciples to prevent them from dying in vain.
…
“Senior Brother, there’s a junior sister over there who’s alone and in grave danger,” Tianyu suddenly noticed a female disciple being cornered by a Nine Heavens Sect disciple, facing imminent death.
Zhang Erdou looked over and immediately changed expression. “Leave it to me.”
“Little girl, what a shame such a pretty face must die. I’ll give you a quick death,” as the crisis unfolded, Yulan had already closed her eyes in despair, knowing death was near.
At that moment, Yulan thought of many things, even of Zhang Erdou, who had once confessed to her and whom she had gently rejected. Scene after scene flashed through her mind, when suddenly she heard a familiar voice and her eyes widened as she opened them.
“Stay your hand! Taste my Erdou Spicy Pill!” Zhang Erdou leaped into the air, tapping his storage ring. An extremely ugly pill shot out and exploded in front of the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, creating a cloud of smoke that enveloped him.
Influenced by Lin Fan, Zhang Erdou had developed some knowledge of pills and had even tried cultivating them, discovering he had a surprising talent. Recently, he had been experimenting with various pills.
Especially since the sect leader, “Big Brother Fan,” had left a deep impression on Zhang Erdou, he had been trying to recreate that pill.
In the end, he failed to replicate “Big Brother Fan,” but created a unique pill instead.
In Zhang Erdou’s opinion, this pill could be called the “Erdou Spicy Pill.” Its formula contained several extremely spicy herbs, creating a cloud of spicy smoke that would disorient and confuse the enemy.
“What is this…?” The Nine Heavens Sect disciple inhaled the red smoke through his nose and mouth, instantly feeling his mind go blank, his eyes unable to open, and his physical reactions slowing down.
“Die!” Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Erdou struck decisively, killing the Nine Heavens Sect disciple instantly.
Yulan gazed at the tall figure before her, gradually becoming entranced. As the figure began to leave, she suddenly called out.
“Senior Brother Zhang…”
“Junior Sister Yulan, be careful,” Zhang Erdou paused and said calmly.
Yulan remained silent for a moment, a hint of regret on her face. “Senior Brother Zhang, could I have another chance?”
Zhang Erdou hesitated slightly, then shook his head. “Junior Sister Yulan, my life has already been dedicated to the Sacred-Magic Sect. Matters of the heart have long faded into oblivion. Farewell.”
Hearing these words, Yulan felt deep regret, but by now, it was already too late.
…
Throughout the Holy Sect, battles were raging everywhere. Han Yongyi’s invasion of the Holy Sect not only brought a large number of high-level martial forces but also released all the vicious and ruthless disciples, bringing them to the Holy Sect.
These disciples, who had once been imprisoned in the dungeons, although not all of them had high cultivation levels, were all cunning and ruthless individuals. For the Holy Sect, this was the greatest disaster it had ever faced.
“Heh, the disciples of the Holy Sect are nothing special. Next, let me send you on your way,” sneered a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect, his face dark, the curved blades in his hands gleaming coldly under the dazzling light.
A disciple of the Holy Sect, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, looked around at the bodies of his fellow disciples, so conspicuous, his hands trembling.
The opponent’s strength was overwhelming, especially the curved blades, which seemed to bewitch the eyes. In the blink of an eye, he was decapitated.
“Spit… someone will avenge me. The Holy Sect is invincible…” roared the Holy Sect disciple, charging at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple without a trace of fear.
“Hmph, seeking death,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple sneered, the curved blades in his hands suddenly glowing with a bewitching light.
The Holy Sect disciple couldn’t help but blink. At that moment, he knew he was dead…
But after waiting for a long time, he didn’t feel the brief pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw four figures descending like saviors under the radiant sun.
“Brother, are you alright?” Zhang Er’gou stepped forward and asked.
“I’m fine, it’s Senior Brother Zhang,” the Holy Sect disciple sighed in relief upon seeing the newcomer, but when he looked at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, he couldn’t help but take a sharp breath.
“Brother Mie, don’t be so bloody,” Zhang Er’gou frowned slightly, unable to bear the sight.
“Oh,” Mie Qiongqi replied indifferently, then threw the head he had just twisted off into the void, smashing it with a single palm strike.
Zhang Er’gou shook his head. Damn it, if he didn’t know this was his affectionate junior brother, he would have thought he was some kind of demonic overlord. His methods were truly brutal.
“Brother, rest well. Fellow disciples, let’s go. The Holy Demon Sect rescue team fears nothing,” Zhang Er’gou declared loudly.
The Holy Sect disciple looked at the four figures, his eyes filled with admiration.
…
At the Jialan Peak.
Senior Sister Mu Bingyan led her fellow sisters in battle against the Nine Heavens Sect, united in their fight against the invaders.
At the outer disciples’ area.
Meng Hao, rumored to be the reincarnation of a Martial God, unleashed boundless fighting spirit as he clashed with a Nine Heavens Sect disciple.
“You invaders of the Holy Sect, die…”
Jian Wudi, the unparalleled swordsman, wielded his black and white swords, their flashes lighting up the void. In this time of crisis for the sect, disciples who had been hiding their true strength unleashed their full power.
“Amitabha.”
Lu Yan, who had obtained a mysterious Buddhist bead, dared not hold back. He chanted a mysterious scripture never before seen in the Eastern Spirit Continent, a wrathful Buddha appearing behind him, exuding a solemn and fierce aura, unleashing infinite power.
Among the inner disciples.
Zong Hentian rushed around, searching for isolated junior brothers and sisters, then stepping in to help.
Some of the Nine Heavens Sect disciples who had come were highly skilled, entering the Holy Sect like wolves among sheep. Many junior disciples with lower cultivation levels were slaughtered. He had to find these helpless juniors to ensure they did not die with regrets.
…
“Senior Brother, there’s a junior sister over there, isolated and in great danger,” Tian Yu pointed out, seeing a female disciple being cornered by a Nine Heavens Sect disciple, on the verge of being killed.
Zhang Er’gou looked over, his expression changing. “Leave it to me.”
“Little lady, what a pity for such a fine figure. I’ll make it quick for you,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple sneered. Facing this crisis, Yulan had already closed her eyes in despair, knowing death was near.
At that moment, Yulan thought of many things, even Zhang Er’gou, who had once confessed his feelings to her but was gently rejected. Images flashed through her mind, and just then, she suddenly heard a familiar voice. Her expression changed, and she opened her eyes.
“Don’t hurt her, take this ‘Er’gou Spicy Pill’!” Zhang Er’gou leaped up, slapped his storage ring, and a hideously ugly pill shot out, exploding in front of the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, turning into a cloud of smoke that enveloped him.
Influenced by Lin Fan, Zhang Er’gou had gained some knowledge of alchemy and had even tried his hand at it, discovering a decent talent for it. Thus, during this time, Zhang Er’gou had been experimenting with various pills.
Especially the Sect Leader’s “Great Fan Ge,” which had left a deep impression on Zhang Er’gou, so he had been pondering whether he could create something similar.
In the end, he didn’t manage to create “Great Fan Ge,” but he did concoct a unique pill.
In Zhang Er’gou’s eyes, this pill could be called the “Er’gou Spicy Pill,” made with several extremely pungent herbs that could engulf someone in a spicy fog, disorienting them.
“What is this…” The Nine Heavens Sect disciple inhaled the red mist, his mind going blank from the spiciness, unable to even open his eyes. His body’s functions slowed down in that moment.
“Die…” Zhang Er’gou seized the opportunity, raising his blade and striking down the Nine Heavens Sect disciple.
Yulan looked at the tall figure before her, gradually becoming entranced. As the figure was about to leave, she suddenly called out.
“Senior Brother Zhang…”
“Junior Sister Yulan, be careful,” Zhang Er’gou stopped, then spoke calmly.
Yulan was silent for a moment, a hint of regret on her face. “Senior Brother Zhang, can you give Yulan another chance?”
Zhang Er’gou paused slightly, then shook his head. “Junior Sister Yulan, my life has been devoted to the Holy Demon Sect. Matters of the heart have long since vanished. Farewell.”
Hearing this, Yulan was filled with regret, but now it was too late.
…
“Senior Brother, that was domineering,” Feng Bujue said, giving a thumbs up.
Zhang Er’gou glanced at him, then smiled lightly. That move wasn’t just domineering, it was downright satisfying.
“Not good, the junior brothers ahead are in trouble. Everyone, move out!” Zhang Er’gou roared, “Junior brothers ahead, don’t panic. We’re coming!”
Zhang Er’gou slapped his storage ring again, and various pills flew towards the Nine Heavens Sect disciples.
Although these pills weren’t of high grade, in Zhang Er’gou’s eyes, they were quite practical in battle.
The peerless madman Mie Qiongqi, tamed by Lin Fan, still retained his cruel nature towards enemies, attacking with brutal ferocity, needing no weapons, tearing through opponents like a demonic overlord, extremely bloody and terrifying.
The “Immortal and Indestructible” technique was pushed to its limits, the overwhelming fighting spirit filling the void as he roared, “Who else is there…”
Zhang Er’gou was stunned. Just as he had thrown out the pills, Mie Qiongqi had already stepped forward in such a flamboyant manner, instantly wiping out all the Nine Heavens Sect disciples, leaving no room for anyone else to show off.
Especially that roar, which shook the heavens and earth, causing the winds and clouds to change.
Having inherited the “Immortal and Indestructible” technique, Mie Qiongqi’s cultivation, though only at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, was enough to rival those at the Great Heaven Realm.
Throughout the Sacred Sect, battles were raging everywhere. Han Yongyi’s invasion of the Sacred Sect not only brought a large number of high-level martial artists but also released all the vicious and ruthless disciples, bringing them to the Sacred Sect.
These disciples, who had once been imprisoned in the dungeon, although not all of them had high cultivation levels, were all sinister and ruthless individuals. For the Sacred Sect, this was the greatest disaster it had ever faced.
“Heh, the disciples of the Sacred Sect are nothing special. Next, I’ll send you on your way,” sneered a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect, his face dark, the curved blades in his hands gleaming coldly under the bright light.
A disciple of the Sacred Sect, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, stood amidst the bodies of his fallen comrades, his hands trembling.
The opponent’s strength was overwhelming, especially those curved blades, which seemed to bewitch the eyes. In the blink of an eye, one could lose their head.
“Spit… someone will avenge me. The Sacred Sect is invincible!” roared the Sacred Sect disciple, charging at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple without a trace of fear.
“Hmph, seeking death,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple smirked, the curved blades in his hands suddenly glowing with an eerie light.
The Sacred Sect disciple couldn’t help but blink. In that moment, he knew he was already dead…
But after waiting for a long time, he didn’t feel the brief pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw four figures descending like saviors under the radiant sun.
“Are you alright, junior brother?” Zhang Er’gou stepped forward and asked.
“I’m fine. It’s Senior Brother Zhang,” the Sacred Sect disciple sighed in relief upon seeing the newcomers. But when he looked at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, he couldn’t help but gasp.
“Junior Brother Mie, don’t be so bloody,” Zhang Er’gou frowned slightly, unable to bear the sight.
“Oh,” Mie Qiongqi replied indifferently, then tossed the severed head into the void and shattered it with a single palm strike.
Zhang Er’gou shook his head. Damn it, if he didn’t know this was his beloved junior brother, he would have thought he was some kind of demon lord. The brutality was truly horrifying.
“Junior brother, rest well. Let’s go, fellow disciples. The Sacred Demon Sect rescue team fears nothing,” Zhang Er’gou declared loudly.
The Sacred Sect disciple watched the four figures with admiration in his eyes.
…
At the Jialan Peak.
Senior Sister Mu Bingyan led her fellow sisters in battle against the Nine Heavens Sect, united against the external enemy.
At the outer disciples’ area.
Meng Hao, rumored to be the reincarnation of a Martial God, unleashed boundless fighting spirit, clashing with a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect.
“You invaders of the Sacred Sect, die…”
Jian Wudi, the unparalleled swordsman, wielded his black and white swords, their flashes lighting up the void. In this time of crisis, the disciples who had been hiding their true strength unleashed their full power.
“Amitabha.”
Lu Yan, who had obtained a mysterious Buddhist bead, dared not hold back. He chanted a mysterious scripture never before heard in the Eastern Spirit Continent. Behind him, a wrathful Buddha emanated a solemn and fierce aura, unleashing infinite power.
Among the inner disciples.
Zong Hentian rushed forward, searching for isolated junior brothers to assist.
The Nine Heavens Sect’s invasion brought many high-level cultivators into the Sacred Sect, like wolves among sheep. Many low-level disciples were slaughtered. He had to find these helpless junior brothers to ensure they did not die with regrets.
…
“Senior Brother, there’s a junior sister over there, isolated and in grave danger,” Tian Yu pointed out, seeing a female disciple cornered by a Nine Heavens Sect disciple, on the verge of being killed.
Zhang Er’gou looked over, his expression changing. “Leave it to me.”
“Little lady, what a pity for such a fine figure. I’ll make it quick for you,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple sneered. Facing this crisis, Yulan had already closed her eyes in despair, knowing death was near.
In that moment, Yulan thought of many things, even Zhang Er’gou, who had once confessed his feelings to her, only to be gently rejected. Images flashed through her mind. Just then, she suddenly heard a familiar voice, her expression changing as she opened her eyes.
“Don’t hurt her! Take this, my Er’gou Spicy Pill!” Zhang Er’gou leaped into the air, slapping his storage ring. An extremely ugly pill shot out, exploding in front of the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, turning into a cloud of smoke that enveloped him.
Influenced by Lin Fan, Zhang Er’gou had gained some knowledge of alchemy and even tried his hand at it, discovering a decent talent for it. Thus, he had been experimenting with various pills.
Especially the Sect Leader’s “Big Brother Pill” had left a deep impression on him, so he had been trying to replicate it.
In the end, he didn’t manage to create the “Big Brother Pill,” but he did concoct a special pill.
In Zhang Er’gou’s eyes, this pill could be called the “Er’gou Spicy Pill,” made with several extremely pungent herbs that could engulf someone in a spicy cloud, disorienting them.
“What is this…” The Nine Heavens Sect disciple inhaled the red mist, instantly overwhelmed by the spiciness, his mind blank, unable to open his eyes, his body’s functions slowing down.
“Die!” Zhang Er’gou seized the opportunity, striking down the Nine Heavens Sect disciple with a swift blade.
Yulan watched the tall figure before her, gradually losing herself in admiration. As the figure was about to leave, she called out.
“Senior Brother Zhang…”
“Junior Sister Yulan, be careful,” Zhang Er’gou stopped, speaking calmly.
Yulan remained silent for a moment, a hint of regret on her face. “Senior Brother Zhang, can you give Yulan another chance?”
Zhang Er’gou paused briefly, then shook his head. “Junior Sister Yulan, my life is devoted to the Sacred Demon Sect. Matters of the heart have long since vanished. Farewell.”
Hearing this, Yulan was filled with regret, but it was too late now.
…
“Senior Brother, that was truly domineering,” Feng Bujue gave a thumbs up.
Zhang Er’gou glanced at him, then smiled lightly. That act wasn’t just domineering; it was downright satisfying.
“Not good, the junior brothers ahead are in trouble. Everyone, move!” Zhang Er’gou roared, “Junior brothers ahead, don’t panic. We’re coming!”
Zhang Er’gou slapped his storage ring again, sending various pills flying towards the Nine Heavens Sect disciples.
Although these pills weren’t of high grade, in Zhang Er’gou’s eyes, they were highly practical in combat.
The peerless madman Mie Qiongqi, tamed by Lin Fan, remained cruel and ruthless towards enemies, attacking with ferocity and brutality, tearing through opponents with bare hands like a demon descending from the heavens, extremely bloody and terrifying.
“Indestructible and Immortal” was pushed to its limits, his overwhelming fighting spirit filling the void as he roared, “Who else is there…”
Zhang Er’gou was stunned. Just as he had thrown out the pills, Junior Brother Mie had already stepped forward, annihilating all the Nine Heavens Sect disciples in an instant, leaving no room for anyone else to shine.
Especially that roar, which shook the heavens and earth, altering the very winds and clouds.
Having inherited “Indestructible and Immortal,” Mie Qiongqi’s cultivation, though only at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, was enough to rival those at the Great Heaven Realm.
“Not good, the juniors ahead are in trouble. Everyone, move!” At that moment, Zhang Erdou roared, “Don’t panic, fellow juniors! We’re here!”
Zhang Erdou tapped his storage ring again, sending various pills flying toward the Nine Heavens Sect disciples.
Although these pills were not of high rank, Zhang Erdou believed they had great practical combat value.
Throughout the Holy Sect, battles were raging everywhere. Han Yongyi’s invasion this time not only brought a large number of high-level martial artists but also released all the vicious and ruthless disciples, bringing them to the Holy Sect.
These disciples, once imprisoned in the dungeons, though not all of them had high cultivation levels, were all cunning and ruthless individuals. For the Holy Sect, this was the greatest disaster it had ever faced.
“Hehe, the disciples of the Holy Sect are nothing special. Let me send you on your way now,” sneered a disciple from the Nine Heavens Sect, his face dark and sinister. The curved blades in his hands gleamed with a cold, sharp light under the dazzling sun.
A disciple of the Holy Sect, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, stood amidst the bodies of his fallen comrades, his hands trembling. The strength of his opponent was overwhelming, especially the curved blades, which seemed to bewitch his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he was decapitated.
“Spit… someone will avenge me. The Holy Sect is invincible!” roared the Holy Sect disciple, charging at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple without a trace of fear.
“Hmph, seeking your own death,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple sneered, his curved blades suddenly glowing with a bewitching light.
The Holy Sect disciple couldn’t help but blink, and in that moment, he knew he was already dead…
But after waiting for a long time, he didn’t feel the brief pain he expected. When he opened his eyes, he saw four figures descending like saviors under the radiant sun.
“Brother, are you alright?” Zhang Er’gou stepped forward and asked.
“I’m fine. It’s Senior Brother Zhang,” the Holy Sect disciple sighed in relief upon seeing the newcomers. But when he looked at the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, he couldn’t help but gasp.
“Junior Brother Mie, don’t be so bloody,” Zhang Er’gou frowned slightly, unable to bear the sight.
“Oh,” Mie Qiongqi replied indifferently, then tossed the severed head into the void and crushed it with a single palm strike.
Zhang Er’gou shook his head. Damn it, if he didn’t know this was his beloved junior brother, he would have thought he was some kind of demon lord. The brutality was truly horrifying.
“Junior Brother, rest well. Let’s go, brothers. The Holy Demon Sect rescue team fears nothing,” Zhang Er’gou declared loudly.
The Holy Sect disciple watched the four figures with admiration in his eyes.
…
At the Jialan Peak.
Senior Sister Mu Bingyan led her fellow sisters in battle against the Nine Heavens Sect, united in their fight against the invaders.
At the outer disciples’ area.
Meng Hao, rumored to be the reincarnation of a Martial God, unleashed boundless fighting spirit as he clashed with a Nine Heavens Sect disciple.
“You invaders of the Holy Sect, die…”
Jian Wudi, the unparalleled swordsman, wielded his black and white swords, which flickered endlessly in the void. In this time of crisis, the disciples who had hidden their true strength now unleashed their full power.
“Amitabha.”
Lu Yan, who had obtained a mysterious Buddhist bead, dared not hold back. He chanted an ancient scripture from the Eastern Spirit Continent, and behind him, a wrathful Buddha emanated a solemn and fierce aura, unleashing infinite power.
Among the inner disciples.
Zong Hentian charged forward, searching for isolated junior brothers to assist.
Some of the Nine Heavens Sect members who had infiltrated the Holy Sect were highly skilled, and they wreaked havoc like wolves among sheep. Many junior disciples with lower cultivation levels were slaughtered. Zong Hentian had to find these helpless juniors to prevent them from dying with regrets.
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“Senior Brother, there’s a junior sister over there, isolated and in grave danger,” Tian Yu pointed out, seeing a female disciple being cornered by a Nine Heavens Sect disciple, on the verge of being killed.
Zhang Er’gou looked over and his expression changed. “Leave it to me.”
“Little lady, what a pity for such a fine figure. I’ll make it quick for you,” the Nine Heavens Sect disciple sneered as Yulan closed her eyes in despair, knowing death was near.
In that moment, Yulan thought of many things, even Zhang Er’gou, who had once confessed his feelings to her, only to be gently rejected. Images flashed through her mind, and just then, she heard a familiar voice. Her expression changed, and she opened her eyes.
“Don’t hurt her! Take this, my Er’gou Spicy Pill!” Zhang Er’gou leaped into the air, slapped his storage ring, and a hideously ugly pill shot out, exploding in front of the Nine Heavens Sect disciple, enveloping him in a cloud of smoke.
Under Lin Fan’s influence, Zhang Er’gou had gained some knowledge of alchemy and even tried his hand at it, discovering a decent talent for it. Thus, he had been experimenting with various pills recently.
Especially the Sect Leader’s “Great Fan Ge” had left a deep impression on Zhang Er’gou, so he had been trying to replicate it. Although he hadn’t succeeded, he had created a unique pill instead.
In Zhang Er’gou’s eyes, this pill could be called the “Er’gou Spicy Pill,” made from several extremely pungent herbs that could disorient anyone caught in its spicy smoke.
“What is this…” The Nine Heavens Sect disciple inhaled the red smoke, and his mind went blank from the spiciness. His eyes couldn’t open, and his body’s functions slowed down.
“Die!” Zhang Er’gou seized the opportunity, striking down the Nine Heavens Sect disciple with a single blow.
Yulan watched the tall figure before her, gradually losing herself in admiration. As he was about to leave, she called out.
“Senior Brother Zhang…”
“Junior Sister Yulan, be careful,” Zhang Er’gou stopped and said calmly.
Yulan hesitated for a moment, a hint of regret on her face. “Senior Brother Zhang, can you give Yulan another chance?”
Zhang Er’gou paused slightly, then shook his head. “Junior Sister Yulan, my life is devoted to the Holy Demon Sect. Matters of the heart have long since vanished. Farewell.”
Hearing this, Yulan was filled with regret, but it was too late now.
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“Senior Brother, that was truly domineering,” Feng Bujue gave a thumbs up.
Zhang Er’gou glanced at him and smiled lightly. That act wasn’t just domineering—it was downright satisfying.
“Not good, our junior brothers up ahead are in trouble. Let’s go!” Zhang Er’gou roared, “Brothers up ahead, don’t panic! We’re coming!”
Zhang Er’gou slapped his storage ring again, and various pills flew towards the Nine Heavens Sect disciples.
Though these pills weren’t of high grade, in Zhang Er’gou’s eyes, they were highly practical in combat.
Mie Qiongqi, the peerless madman, had been tamed by Lin Fan, but his nature towards enemies remained cruel. He fought with brutal ferocity, needing no weapons, tearing through his enemies like a demon descending from the heavens, his methods horrifyingly bloody.
With the “Immortal and Indestructible” technique at its peak, Mie Qiongqi’s overwhelming battle aura filled the void as he roared, “Who else is there?”
Zhang Er’gou was stunned. He had just thrown out the pills, and Junior Brother Mie had already charged forward, annihilating the Nine Heavens Sect disciples in an instant, leaving no room for anyone else to act.
Especially that roar, which shook the heavens and earth, altering the very winds and clouds.
Having inherited the “Immortal and Indestructible” technique, Mie Qiongqi’s cultivation, though only at the peak of the Small Heaven Realm, was enough to rival even those at the Great Heaven Realm.
The ultimate technique “Immortal and Indestructible” was fully activated, its boundless battle intent filling the void. With a furious roar, he shouted, “Who dares challenge me next?!”
Zhang Erdou was stunned. Just as he had thrown the pills, Mur Junior Brother had already stepped forward so flamboyantly, instantly wiping out all the Nine Heavens Sect disciples, leaving them no chance to show their strength.
Especially that furious roar, shaking the heavens and earth, changing the winds and clouds.
Having inherited “Immortal and Indestructible,” although Mur Qiongqi’s cultivation was only at the peak of the Lesser Heaven Realm, he was fully capable of rivaling experts at the Greater Heaven Realm.
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