"Everyone, kill all these demonic Daoists... Ah!"

  "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

  "Ah! Ah!"

  Zhang Fang was just about to say "Kill all these demonic cultivators!" when he suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream. This was followed by two more anguished cries.

  Zhang Fang stared incredulously at the sword tip protruding from his dantian, just as he was about to turn around to see who had launched a sneak attack on him. "Hiss!" The sword tip was suddenly pulled out, and Zhang Fang's dantian now had an additional blood hole.

  His dantian was destroyed, his golden elixir shattered, and Zhang Fang died a death that could not be died again. He fell to the ground like a stone, never knowing who had secretly plotted against him until his dying breath.

  At the same time, two other Golden Elixir cultivators of the Purple Mystic Sect were also ambushed and struck in the dantian without any defense, their Golden Elixirs shattering as they fell.

  The three dead men did not know who killed them until they died, but the other monks of the seven sects on the side saw clearly.

  Xue Ba shouted "Take action!" The three Jinfeng Sect Golden Elixir cultivators standing behind the Zixuanmen cultivator suddenly made their move, and with one strike, they killed Zhang Fang and two others from the Zixuanmen.

  "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

  The remaining seven factions' Golden Elixir cultivators hastily retreated and kept their distance from the cultivators of the Qī Fèng Sect.

  "Ah! Ah!"

  Cries of despair rose and fell, as the disciples of the Zhu Feng Sect also attacked the other six sects' disciples around them. In an instant, more than a dozen Zhu Feng Sect's foundation-building cultivators were killed!

  On the ground, however, the Qi-refining disciples of the Zhen Feng Sect were staring wide-eyed at everything that was happening in the air, clearly having no idea what was going on.

  The disciples of other sects were also shocked at this time, their eyes dull and stunned, even forgetting to keep a distance from the disciples of Qī Fèng Sect!

  "Yan Ganglin, you actually colluded with the demonic path's evil people and harmed my fellow sect member!" The only remaining Golden Elixir cultivator of the Purple Mystic Sect angrily rebuked the Yan surname cultivator of the Zhi Feng Sect.

  "That's nothing, killing a fellow disciple. What's the big deal? Chu State is not that large, yet there are seven sects, don't you think that's too many?"

  "Haha, Brother Yan is right. We, the Five Sects of Demon Dao, have also been stuck in that desolate place in Liangzhou for too long. Please, fellow daoists, make some space for us." The black-robed demon dao cultivator clapped his hands and laughed loudly.

  "Yan Ganglin! Your Qifeng Sect is really blinded by greed, actually colluding with the demonic path. Do you think that once our other sects are destroyed, they will spare your Qifeng Sect? This is simply seeking to skin a tiger." The Golden Elixir cultivator from Qinghua Mountain said indignantly.

  "Hmph, then there's no need for all of you fellow Taoists to worry about it. You can just return to the cycle of reincarnation!" Yan Ganglin said with an unchanged expression.

  "Haha, as long as the five gates of our demonic path occupy the north side of Chu State, the south side will naturally be the territory of Qifeng Sect. Yan Dao, we are not greedy people!"

  "Hahaha!"

  Yan Ganglin and the black-robed demonic cultivator burst out laughing together.

  That Daoist cultivator with the surname of Gong Sun stopped laughing and coldly spat out a single word: "Kill!"

  "Whoosh! Whoosh!"

  A group of demonic path cultivators and three golden core cultivators from the Qifeng Sect charged towards the golden core cultivators of the other six sects.

  "Kill!"

  A loud shout on the ground, the magic path flying boat fell one after another, and the magic path cultivators of the refining period killed each other towards the six factions.

  The disciples of the Phoenix Sect's Qi Refining stage were still in a state of confusion, looking left and right, unsure of what to do.

  "What's wrong with you! Kill him for me!"

  At this time, a loud shout came from the air, it was Yan Ganglin urging his own disciple.

  At this time, the Zixuanmen's Lianqi period disciples had already rushed towards the Qifu Sect's disciples to kill them. Earlier, under unexpected circumstances, three Jindan cultivators of the Zixuanmen were killed by the Qifu Sect. The Zixuanmen's disciples' eyes had long since turned red with rage.

  "Kill!"

  "Hahaha!"

  In an instant, dozens of Qi Refining stage disciples from the Qifeng Sect were killed.

  At this time, the disciples of the Zhi Feng Sect finally reacted and raised their weapons to shout and fight with the cultivators of the other six sects.

  The scene was extremely chaotic, with tens of thousands of people killing each other on the Red Python Ridge. In the sky, various magical artifacts were colliding, and for a time, colorful lights filled the air. On the ground, the Qifeng Sect, demonic cultivators, and wandering cultivators were fighting together.

  Originally, the number of Golden Elixir cultivators in the Seven Sects Alliance was more than that of the Demonic Path. However, now that the Qifeng Sect has colluded with the Demonic Path and launched a surprise attack, killing three Golden Elixir cultivators from the Zixuan Gate. Adding to this the three traitors from the Qifeng Sect, it is equivalent to the cultivation world losing six Golden Elixir cultivators, while the Demonic Path gains three more Golden Elixir cultivators.

  The scene suddenly turned upside down. Ten demonic cultivators, along with three Qifeng Sect cultivators, surrounded the seven orthodox cultivators. In just a moment, these seven orthodox cultivators were in continuous danger.

  ……

  South of Red Python Ridge

  The disciples of the Azure Void Sect and the Demonic Dao Sect are engaged in a life-or-death struggle.

  Lin Yuping usually had a gentle and elegant appearance, but when he started fighting, his hands were not weak at all. At this time, he was fighting against the bald-headed demonic cultivator.

  The two of them turned into two streams of light in the sky, rapidly clashing with each other time and again. The people on the ground could only see the two lights chasing each other in mid-air, occasionally colliding and bursting out a dazzling flash of light.

  However, at this time, no one had the leisure to watch the battle between Golden Core cultivators.

  Li Hui held a long sword and kept charging and killing in the crowd!

  At this time, the blue robe on his body had been stained with blood, but this blue robe was not transformed by Qian Huan Bao Yi, but a real attire of Bi Xiao Men's third generation disciple. Because he had to follow two Golden Elixir cultivators, Li Hui naturally did not dare to wear the Qian Huan Bao Yi on his body.

  At first, the dark cultivators had the upper hand, and the disciples of the Azure Sky Sect were being suppressed. Later, a fierce devil emerged from among the Azure Sky Sect's disciples, who specialized in charging into crowded areas and killing people. He wielded a long sword that never fell empty, his movements as elusive as a ghost, and no matter how many people there were, they could not surround him.

  This evil spirit is Li Hui!

  "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

  In the formation of the demonic cultivators, it was as if a gust of wind had blown by, and three demonic cultivators were already lying on the ground with swords in their necks. Li Hui's figure appeared not far away.

  "Kill!"

  Li Hui became the sharp knife of Bi Xiao Men's disciples, and every time Li Hui broke through, the Bi Xiao Men disciples behind him would rush up and kill their way past!

  The battle has lasted for an hour, and the number of cultivators on both sides is decreasing. On the side of Bi Xiang Men, more than 200 Qi Refining stage disciples have died, and a dozen Foundation Building stage cultivators have also been killed.

  At this time, Lin Yu and Guang Tou's magical duel had also reached a critical moment.

  In the sky, the two had been unable to determine a winner for a long time and were now getting anxious. They no longer relied on their agility to attack and dodge each other, but instead began to clash head-on.

  A bald demonic cultivator floated in mid-air, his hands forming a seal. The hammer-shaped magical treasure in his hand suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, transforming into a massive hammer the size of a small mountain.

  "Go"

  The bald monk let out a loud shout, the glittering golden giant hammer trembled and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the giant hammer had already smashed down towards Lin Yu.

  Lin Yu, standing tall in the air, at this moment under the giant hammer's shroud, was as small as an ant. This one hammer strike could probably turn a small mountain into powder.

  Lin Yu, however, did not dodge or evade. With a hand seal, the flying sword instantly transformed into a gigantic sword over several dozen meters high. Lin Yu's right hand formed a sword seal and pointed forward, while his left hand formed a strange and eerie magical seal. He let out a loud shout:

  "Give me a break!"

  A gigantic sword slashed through the sky and struck down towards a massive hammer!

  "Boom!"

  The giant sword and the giant hammer collided in mid-air, like a sun bursting open, with the point of collision as the center, rapidly spreading outwards. The shockwave formed a massive storm, sweeping forward like a raging tide.

  "Boom!"

  Apertures and storms swept through the low-level cultivators who were fighting underground, dozens of Bi Xiang Men disciples and demonic path low-level cultivators who dodged too late instantly turned to flying ash, the ground was torn open a dozen zhang long, several zhang deep fissure - perhaps called a chasm is more appropriate.

  Li Hui was fighting a group of demonic cultivators tens of feet away from the rift when he suddenly felt an enormous power approaching, and without bothering to pay attention to his current opponent, he quickly retreated backwards, but still got caught in the residual shockwave and continuously retreated for over ten steps before managing to steady himself.

  "Is this the power of a Golden Elixir cultivator?!"

  The low-level cultivators of both sides below temporarily stopped fighting and looked up at the sky with reverence, watching the battle between Lin Yu and the bald-headed cultivator.

  Li Hui looked at the ravine created by Lin Yu and Guang Tou Xiu Shi's magical duel, and was also extremely shocked. However, he remembered Yuan Huan Zhen Ren's words of admiration for the magical powers of cultivators.

  The giant sword and the giant hammer were locked in a stalemate in mid-air, Lin Yu and the bald-headed demonic cultivator were both fully focused on controlling their respective magical artifacts, with spiritual energy surging out of their bodies and pouring into their artifacts as they struggled to overpower each other.

  Like a saw, the giant sword slowly pressed down on the giant hammer inch by inch, then the bald-headed demonic cultivator's hand suddenly urged it forward, and the golden light of the giant hammer surged greatly, before slowly pushing the giant sword back up inch by inch.

  At this point, the competition is about who has a deeper foundation. Once someone can't hold on, they will be killed by their opponent. Just looking at the size of that giant sword and giant hammer, once hit, even a Golden Dan strongman would likely either fall or be seriously injured.

  Lin Yu and Guang Tou Shu both looked solemn, with beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads.

  "Explode!"

  Lin Yuqin let out a light cry, and with both hands simultaneously forming a strange hand seal, the giant sword suddenly expanded by another zhang. The sword body trembled, and with one raise, it pressed the giant hammer back.

  "Boom!"

  The bald-headed demonic cultivator could no longer hold on, the giant hammer flew back and quickly shrunk down to be grasped in his hand, while a gigantic sword came slashing down like an axe splitting the sky.

  The bald-headed demonic cultivator exerted himself to block with the massive hammer in his hand, and his entire body flew backward like a sandbag that had been thrown, crashing into the ground dozens of meters away with a loud boom, creating a crater several feet deep.

  In the midst of swirling smoke and dust, the bald-headed demonic cultivator stood up once again, but stumbled and staggered unsteadily, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  Lin Yu was standing in mid-air at this time, the giant sword had already shrunk to a normal size held in his hand, his face was somewhat pale, looking exhausted.

  Seeing the bald-headed demonic cultivator stand up again, he was also shocked in his heart. The body of a demonic cultivator is indeed strong and resilient. Such a sword strike only severely injured the opponent, but did not successfully kill him.

  "Kill!"

  Someone suddenly shouted, and the low-level disciples of the Bi Xiang Men on the ground woke up like a dream, and they all waved their weapons in their hands to kill the demon cultivators opposite them.

  On the side of the demonic path cultivators, the bald-headed Jindan cultivator who was leading them was heavily injured, and their morale instantly plummeted. They were killed one after another by the disciples of the Azure Sky Sect and retreated in succession.

  The bald-headed demonic cultivator patted the storage bag with his hand, took out a blood-red pill and threw it into his mouth. After a while, his face gradually had some color, and his spirit was revitalized again.

  However, he understood that just suppressing the injury was not enough, and it was already impossible to annihilate these cultivators today. Thinking of this, the bald-headed demonic cultivator reluctantly let out a loud shout: "Retreat!"

  At that moment, the demonic cultivators who were fighting against the Foundation Building disciples of the Azure Sky Sect launched a fierce attack, forcing their opponents to retreat. They then turned around and killed the Qi Refining disciples of the Azure Sky Sect on the ground, instantly killing dozens of people. These demonic cultivators did not linger in battle either, and they took out black flying boats one after another. The low-level demonic disciples jumped onto the flying boats and immediately flew away.

  Lin Yu saw the demonic cultivator about to flee and let out a loud shout, sending his flying sword treasure attacking once again.

  The bald demonic cultivator snorted, raised the hammer-shaped magic tool in his hand, and blocked Lin Yu's flying sword. He stumbled backward several steps again. However, at this time, the demonic cultivator's flying boats had all taken off and no longer lingered to fight, transforming into a red light that flew away.

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