Group album: Watch Senior A-Qi crush the Moon Saber Sect

"Sword-Riding Technique?" Ba Qianjun had no choice but to turn his blade around and block the wooden sword that shot towards him.

When!

The long sword and wooden blade clashed, producing a piercing sound, Mars flew, and shockwaves surged.

Ba Qianjun frowned. The attack had worsened his injuries from the Tribulation Fire, forcing him to retreat several steps. He had secretly suffered a loss.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, 'Zheng Neng' rushed forward, grabbed the seriously injured sect leader, and quickly leaped out of the battle circle. The wooden sword seemed to have a spirit, quickly retreating to protect its master, circling around 'Zheng Neng' to kill enemies and repel the surrounding Moon Saber Sect disciples.

"Retreat!" he roared.

Another Third-Grade Cultivator, Zheng Yan, immediately and tacitly led the disciples of the Immortal Farmer Sect to retreat quickly.

However, the elite members of the Immortal Farmer Sect who had been with the sect leader were now surrounded and had no chance of escape. They roared and desperately entangled the Moon Saber Sect disciples around them, creating an opportunity for 'Zheng Neng' and the sect leader to escape.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

The elites of the Immortal Farmer Sect were already exhausted from the Moon Saber Sect's bizarre formation. Now, outnumbered, they were quickly killed by the Moon Saber Sect disciples.

"Roar! Kill! Kill! Kill!" The Moon Saber Sect disciples, enraged by the battle, roared and charged, determined to pursue and kill the remnants of 'Zheng Neng' and the Immortal Farmer Sect leader.

"No need to chase anymore." At this moment, Ba Qianjun shouted.

According to the plan, he needed to release the sect leader of the Immortal Farmer Sect.

Then, he just had to wait for his inside contact in the Immortal Farmer Sect to obtain the medicinal formula for the 'Seven Radiant Wonderfruit'.

The Heavenly Tribulation wound that had tormented him for so many years finally saw a glimmer of hope for healing!

Once he recovers from the Heavenly Tribulation, he is confident that he can condense his Golden Core and break through to the Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor Realm!

On the other side, Su Clan’s Seven once again activated his Escape Light.

This time, Song Shuhang felt better; at least his legs didn't feel weak.

"Shuhang, here's your phone back." Sixteen took out his phone and said, "Also, I got a call in the middle of the trip. It was Northern River's Loose Cultivator got your number through the Medicine Master and contacted you. He said he can arrange a flight license course soon and asked if you wanted to take the opportunity to learn to fly. With him around, you can get your pilot's license very quickly."

Song Shuhang took the phone and chuckled awkwardly, "Well, let's talk about that after I finish my driving lessons."

Upon hearing this, Su Clan’s Seven asked in confusion, "Why would young friend Shuhang want to learn to fly? Wouldn't it be better to diligently cultivate to the Fourth-Grade and achieve Sword Flight in one step?"

Sword Flight is so much more free; unlike flying an airplane, you don't have to apply for a flight permit from the government every time you want to take a flight.

Song Shuhang chuckled dryly again and replied, "True Lord White."

"..." A-Qi's face twitched.

After a moment, A-Qi said in an extremely heavy tone, "Keep going!"

Song Shuhang: "..."

Senior, what exactly do you mean by that heavy feeling of sending me to the crematorium? Just how terrifying is Senior True Lord White that you all avoid him like the plague?

Just as Song Shuhang was about to ask more questions about the deeds of 'True Lord White', A-Qi suddenly exclaimed, "Found him!"

Directly below, you can see a large canyon shrouded in a faint blood mist.

"Get ready to go down." A-Qi laughed and rode his Escape Light towards the great canyon.

"Senior A-Qi, aren't we going to get some help?" Song Shuhang asked, after all, the other side was from a sect!

"What's there to be afraid of?" Su Clan’s Seven smiled confidently, "If we really can't win, we can run away right away and find help later!"

After descending to a certain altitude, a strong smell of blood entered Shuhang's nose.

Below, the Immortal Farmer Sect's eldest disciple, 'Zheng Neng,' rescued the sect leader and, along with his companions, desperately retreated...

Behind them lay a pile of corpses, some from the Immortal Farmer Sect and others from the Moon Saber Sect.

This is the sectarian conflict among cultivators...

Behind them, Ba Qianjun, the leader of the Moon Saber Sect Ba Qianjun, raised his right hand, and the victorious disciples of the Moon Saber Sect cheered wave after wave.

"Hmph." Su Clan’s Seven snorted coldly.

Whoosh! The Escape Light arrived in an instant, landing directly in front of Ba Qianjun.

Then, A-Qi casually tossed out an iron token carved with Phoenix, which floated above Song Shuhang and Su Clan’s Sixteen's heads, forming a fiery red defense. "You two stay here and watch, don't leave the defensive range of the Heavenly Dipper Spirit Phoenix Token."

After saying this, he strode towards the disciples of the Moon Saber Sect.

"Is Senior A-Qi going to take on the entire Moon Saber Sect single-handedly?" Song Shuhang looked at the scene before him with some excitement. To fight against an entire sect by himself—just thinking about it was thrilling and exciting.

"Hmm." Sixteen nodded slightly. "A-Qi often does this kind of thing, don't worry, there won't be any problems."

In an instant, A-Qi had stepped into the crowd of the Moon Saber Sect disciples.

A burst of Saber Qi erupted, unleashing a rain of blade light!

With every step A-Qi took, a disciple of the Moon Saber Sect would fall, either dead or crippled, losing their fighting ability.

With just one burst of Saber Qi, and before A-Qi even made a proper move, a large number of the Moon Saber Sect disciples were already injured!

"Gongzi Hai, why aren't you coming out?" Su Clan’s Seven laughed loudly, her aura as Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor pressing down on the Moon Saber Sect disciples.

The remaining disciples were terrified and kept retreating, their morale greatly diminished.

Ba Qianjun's face turned cold. It seemed that he, the sect leader of the Moon Saber Sect, had been overlooked?

Don't underestimate people!

"Activate the formation!" Ba Qianjun shouted.

The improved Guardian Sect Formation was activated once again, and the disciples of the Moon Saber Sect skillfully coordinated to form the formation, using it to resist the oppressive aura of Su Clan’s Seven.

Using the Heavenly Dipper Spirit Phoenix Token, Song Shuhang took out his phone and took a picture of Su Clan’s Seven and the Moon Saber Sect disciples.

Then, he posted the photo in the group space of 'Nine Provinces Number One Group'.

This is the result of my recent habit of posting pictures of myself on social media. Unfortunately, this particular photo isn't suitable for my own space, so I can only post it in a group chat.

In the photo, Su Clan’s Seven stands with his hands behind his back, his personal magic sword moving around him, slaying enemies. Around him, disciples of the Moon Saber Sect fall one after another, trembling under the command of their sect Ba Qianjun, forming a strange array.

Song Shuhang added a caption to the photo: Watching Senior Su Clan’s Seven decisively defeat the Moon Saber Sect.

This once again proves that many senior members in the Nine Provinces Number One Group are quite bored and frequently check the group's messages. It's just that they don't speak up as often as Northern River's Loose Cultivator.

As soon as Song Shuhang uploaded this picture, his phone kept buzzing with notifications. Within seconds, a string of likes came from seniors, and a whole bunch of messages were exchanged.

Northern River's Loose Cultivator, Mad Saber Three Waves, True Lord Yellow Mountain, Venerable Seven Cultivations, True Lord of the Great Luo Sect True Lord Ancient Lake Abbey True Lord Rain Moon, True Lord of the Ancient Lake Temple, Wandering Monk Profound Principle, Copper Trigram Immortal Master Divination, Drunk Moon Hermit, Medicine Master, Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman, Soft Feather of Spirit Butterfly Island... and so on and so forth.

Almost every senior member and group member who had ever spoken in the group liked this photo.

Then there was a long list of replies.

Northern River's Loose Cultivator chuckled sheepishly, "A-Qi went to smear other sects again?"

Northern River is always the first to reply and like when he's bored; he truly deserves to be called the number one chatterbox and the Always-Online Saint Seiya.

The Great Luo Sect's True Lord Rain Moon, "He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't fight for a day."

Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman: "Speaking of which, what the hell is this Moon Saber Sect? Is it worth our A-Qi going to scavenge for them?"

Mad Saber Three Waves: "I guess some small, ignorant sect from some backwater has offended A-Qi again. A-Qi's been in a bad mood lately."

Wasn't Senior Three Waves searching for the Mysterious Island? How does he have time to go online?

Copper Trigram Immortal Master: "Impulsive +1, also @Huangshan True Lord Yellow Mountain, True Lord, isn't it time to let me out? I've been banned for so many days, it's so uncomfortable!"

True Lord Yellow Mountain's temper is too strong (+1), and @Copper Trigram Immortal Master: Hehe!

Soft Feather of Spirit Butterfly Island: "[Tears streaming down her face] It's been so lively around Senior Song these past few days, it's great, I can go everywhere. I really want to go with Senior Song to see Senior A-Qi destroy someone else's sect!"

Soft Feather... has been forced to stay at Spirit Butterfly Island lately and is so bored. Now, seeing Song Shuhang going to deal with some 'Altar Master' and following Senior A-Qi to the Moon Saber Sect these past few days, she's incredibly envious.

A moment later, the Medicine Master chimed in. "@BookMountainUnderImpressive, take another picture, focusing on that big guy with the knife. He's obviously the Moon Saber Sect; there seems to be something wrong with him."

Even the senior Medicine Master responded quickly.

Song Shuhang's lips twitched.

Seeing Song Shuhang swiping on his phone, Sixteen curiously poked her head over and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I just posted a picture to the group chat," Song Shuhang sighed. "The seniors in the group seem to have a lot of free time."

"Yes, apart from going into seclusion to cultivate, they've been quite free." Sixteen nodded seriously.

Since the senior Medicine Master had made the request, Song Shuhang adjusted the camera, aimed it at Ba Qianjun, the Moon Saber Sect, and snapped several photos of him.

Oops, I accidentally turned on the flash.

Ba Qianjun was originally about to step forward and, with the support of the sect's grand formation, confront Su Clan’s Seven head-on. If he could just hold A-Qi back for a little while, and wait for Gongzi Hai to be ready, he could activate another grand formation and defeat A-Qi!

Just then, he felt a flash of light in his eyes. He was startled and thought that Su Clan’s Seven had used some kind of special skill.

But looking around, he saw a young man behind Su Clan’s Seven holding a phone, grinning foolishly as he snapped photos of him.

Egg, does this guy think he's watching a movie?

Enraged, Ba Qianjun secretly activated the Guardian Sect Formation, ordering his disciples to temporarily hold off Su Clan’s Seven.

Meanwhile, he quietly crept towards Song Shuhang and Sixteen's location—he wanted to take down those two kids first!

Song Shuhang selected a clear photo of Ba Qianjun and uploaded it to the group chat.

Overwhelmed by the pressure of studying. "Medicine Master, senior, what do you think of this picture?"

The Medicine Master replied this time, "The Medicine Master types too slowly, I can't stand it anymore, I'll type it for him!"

This was clearly Jiang Ziyan's tone. "Shuhang, the Medicine Master said that the leader of the Moon Saber Sect is injured. It's an injury from the Tribulation Fire, but he's forcibly suppressing it. Do you have that 'Three-Star Fire-Control Fan' with you? Is it fully charged? If you do, try fanning him a few times at maximum power; you'll be pleasantly surprised."

Three-Star Fire-Control Fan?

Song Shuhang opened a long pocket on his trouser leg and pulled out the 'magical artifact'. Because this was the first magical artifact he had ever encountered in his life, even though it needed to be charged, he treasured it terribly and carried it with him at all times...