Longevity Dao Sect Disciple

"No way, where's the old geezer? Where are the people from the Mo Family?"

Ye Wen walked down the empty street. The entire street looked like it had been through a brutal battle, with things scattered everywhere.

As Ye Wen searched the city, several people flew in from outside. Yes, they flew, with various objects beneath their feet. The most common were weapons, like swords, as well as gourds, jade flutes, and the like!

At this moment, one of them respectfully said to the person in the lead.

"Senior Brother Lu, when we discovered the Demon Suppressing Tower acting strangely, and with a large number of the Demon Race attacking Demon Suppressing City, my junior brother and I didn't have time to investigate further and immediately returned to report to our sect. This took at most one day. How has this city become like a dead city with not a single living person?"

The leader's surname was Lu, and he was an ordinary inner disciple of the Longevity Dao Sect. Because the elders of the sect had calculated that the world's seal was about to be broken, they began to dispatch a large number of outer and inner disciples to venture out into the world.

Not only their Dao Sect, but many other Dao Sects and hidden sects also began to emerge.

Senior Brother Lu was sent to investigate the situation in Xingyu Demon Suppressing City after outer disciples reported the attack by a large number of the Demon Race and the anomaly at the Demon Suppressing Tower. Looking at the scene in the city, he said confidently.

"It seems the Demon Race's objective in attacking the city this time was not to slaughter humans. They didn't cause much loss of life in the city. Instead, the Demon Suppressing Tower has once again risen to several hundred meters, returning to its state from ten thousand years ago. The seal should be broken. Let's all return to the Dao Sect first and see what Master and the others plan to do."

After speaking, he was about to leave when they noticed Ye Wen, who was rushing around like a headless fly.

The person who had just spoken immediately rode his Flying Sword to Ye Wen's front. Seeing Ye Wen's tattered appearance, he mistook him for a beggar, a wandering beggar. So, he asked Ye Wen with extreme arrogance.

"Stinky beggar, are you from this city? What happened yesterday?"

Ye Wen was already unhappy because he couldn't find anyone from the Mo Family in the city. This person's condescending attitude and calling him a beggar made Ye Wen curtly reply with a single word.

"Scram!"

How could the disciples of the Longevity Dao Sect endure such humiliation and anger? Before the seal was opened, outer disciples often traveled outside, and everyone they met was very polite and respectful to them! This beggar dared to speak so brazenly to him. He roared.

"Stinky beggar, you're seeking death!"

Before his words could land, the Flying Sword beneath his feet transformed into a green rainbow and flew towards Ye Wen. Judging by the trajectory of the Flying Sword, it was aimed at Ye Wen's thigh.

Seeing this person make a move against him, Ye Wen was actually very happy. He just wanted to fight someone to experience his newly improved strength.

So, when Ye Wen saw the green rainbow Flying Sword flying towards him, he directly attacked, meeting the Flying Sword head-on. What followed was a result that left everyone dumbfounded. Ye Wen grabbed the Flying Sword firmly with his bare hands.

When everyone saw Ye Wen make his move, they realized they had misjudged him. This was actually a Martial Artist. They had expected Ye Wen to dodge the Flying Sword or block it with a weapon. But no one expected Ye Wen to catch the Flying Sword with his bare hands.

Ye Wen looked at the sword in his hand. At this moment, the Flying Sword vibrated violently, trying to break free from Ye Wen's grasp. Ye Wen tried to hold onto the Flying Sword and cut himself on the arm with it.

This action stunned everyone. What kind of move was it to cut oneself with a Flying Sword? More importantly, it didn't even break the skin. What kind of physique was this? It was comparable to a Divine Beast!

Ye Wen then spoke.

"Your weapon isn't good. It wouldn't even tickle someone!"

Hearing Ye Wen's words, the person almost vomited blood from anger. At this moment, two more people walked out from the crowd and attacked Ye Wen. How could they stand by and watch their fellow disciple be humiliated?

Seeing the two people flying towards him again, Ye Wen became even more excited. He shouted, "Good!" and with a forceful grip, he snapped the Flying Sword in his hand into two pieces!

At this moment, the person was so affected by the destruction of his Flying Sword that he spat out a large mouthful of blood. He clutched his chest, unable to speak from the pain.

It was unclear whether it was physical pain or heartache for the Flying Sword. Because Dao Sect cultivation involves controlling the Dao with Qi, using one's own blood and spirit to nurture their Dao weapon. If the weapon is damaged or destroyed, all the previous effort would be in vain, and it would also backlash against one's spirit.

Therefore, the Dao Sect disciple who was spitting blood and staring blankly now made sense. He suddenly shouted hoarsely.