A Martial Saint in Two Years—and You Say It Was All Hard Work?
Chapter 391

Never been this rich before!

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Boom!

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket blasted the last fleeing demon's primordial spirit to pieces, erasing it from existence.

With that, the last demon perished. Every demon that had invaded the Five Elements Sect had been exterminated. Not a single one had escaped.

The disciples on the Seven Main Peaks all stared at the scene before them, dumbstruck.

From the illusory gate of light appearing high in the sky, to the swarming hordes of demons pouring out, to the death of the final demon, the whole ordeal had taken no more than half the time needed to drink a cup of tea.

Yet that brief span had completely overturned everything they thought they knew.

As they watched the lightning still raging and the blade radiance giving off an endlessly keen aura, the disciples felt as though their breathing might stop.

After all, those demons had all been fifth-tier or higher. Some of their auras had clearly even reached the level of Demon Kings!

And the four terrifying beings commanding the demon army had unmistakably been Demon Emperors and Devil Emperors at the martial saint level!

Yet against such a force of demons, the Five Elements Sect had not suffered the slightest loss. Instead, it had effortlessly slaughtered every last invader.

This defied everyone's imagination. Many of them could not recover their senses for quite some time.

Hadn't the Five Elements Sect supposedly declined so far that it was about to fall out of the ranks of the martial sacred grounds? What was going on now?

Only when the protective arrays surrounding them on three sides turned transparent and concealed themselves again did the disciples gradually recover. Irrepressible cries of astonishment rang out across the Five Elements Sect's peaks.

Someone looked utterly bewildered. "Am I hallucinating? How

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