He Xiuyuan's eyes were now perfectly clear, so clear that he almost looked harmless.
It wasn't just He Xiuyuan. The other disciples of the Divine Firmament Sword Sect had equally clear eyes.
For them, the strength of a single Demonic Beast—a spider—had already shown them where they stood.
After comprehending an intent, He Xiuyuan had instantly killed that giant spider, which meant he could instantly kill any of them too.
Yet even someone like He Xiuyuan had been instantly defeated by Ying Huaixu!
Xu Yaoyang looked at Ying Huaixu, speechless.
He felt that He Xiuyuan, a Meridian Opening cultivator, seemed even stronger than him, a Sea of Qi Realm cultivator.
As for Qiu Shiyi...
He was wondering whether he should beat Ying Huaixu up while he was still at the Peak Spirit Sea Realm.
Otherwise, he might never get another chance.
But what excuse could he use?
Qiu Shiyi sank into thought.
Ying Huaixu paid He Xiuyuan no attention.
He hurriedly organized the Divine Firmament Sword Sect disciples to dismantle the spider's corpse.
These things were useless to Ying Huaixu, but to the disciples of the Divine Firmament Sword Sect, every part was a treasure.
But immediately afterward, the disciples suffered another blow.
Even with the Demonic Beast dead, they had no way to dismantle its corpse.
Their swords struck the Demonic Beast's corpse, producing nothing but showers of sparks. They couldn't cut through it at all.
Ying Huaixu didn't step in to help.
Instead, he let the disciples slowly dismantle it themselves.
There was no hurry anyway.
To further motivate the disciples, Ying Huaixu even mocked them. "You can't even beat a corpse, so why the hell are you cultivating? Go home and till the fields or raise pigs!"
Ying Huaixu's taunts made the Divine Firmament Sword Sect disciples