The Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion was protected by numerous formations, each controlled by someone. Unless the Demon Sect had sent a Martial Venerable-level figure to strike, it would have been impossible to breach the formations.
Martial Venerable-level attacks were not something ordinary formations could withstand. Only someone equal to a Martial Venerable presiding over the formation could bring its power to its fullest.
A large section of the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion's protective formation had been shattered, and Demon Sect experts streamed endlessly into the Marquis Mansion.
"Ironclad Death God, guard the breach in the formation. Kill every Demon Sect martial artist who breaks in."
After Ning Xiaochuan gave the order, the Ironclad Death God blocked the gap in the wall, gripping a broken blade. Murderous aura surged around him. Though he could not completely halt the Demon Sect's invasion, he could kill many of their experts.
He reaped the heads of Demon Sect experts without pause. Blade rose, blade fell, and heads hit the ground. Before long, dozens of bloody heads were piled across the ground.
Ning Xiaochuan entered the Marquis Mansion.
A Demon Sect elder of the Worldly Detachment Realm had seized vast amounts of treasure. His body was covered in blood, and he had clearly just killed many people. Walking out from a palace hall engulfed in flames, he saw Ning Xiaochuan blocking the doorway.
He took Ning Xiaochuan for an ordinary descendant of the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion. A mocking smile appeared on his face as he slapped toward Ning Xiaochuan's head.
Ning Xiaochuan turned his palm into a blade, and the Demon Sect elder's head flew into the air. Even at the instant of death, a savage grin remained on his face. He had never imagined that he would die by a young man's hand.