Beat the Young, Bring Out the Old

"How can this guy surnamed Kang be so troublesome?!" Wu Cangyun, having almost lost all his strength, looked at the still-energetic Sect Leader Kang Da with astonishment.

It should be noted that Jiang Qing's spiritual power is almost exhausted, and he is barely able to fight; Nanny Sun's staff is damaged, and after she can no longer transform into a green-scaled dragon, she will be nothing more than an ordinary Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivator.

Mo Wen, who had just arrived, was the deputy of the Ingenious Craftsman Fort faction, but his skills were not outstanding. If it weren't for the superb defense of his Xuan Turtle puppet and the sharp wings of his Xuan Bird puppet, he would probably have been beheaded by the Hongyi Sect long ago.

However, the Sect Leader Kang Da managed to protect his own Foundation Establishment cultivators even under such circumstances, which shows considerable skill; at least Wu Cangyun himself couldn't have done it.

Even though these junior disciples Xie Yi by Jieyi Shangxiu to serve in the Cloud Horn Prefecture Court are only considered the lowest of the low in the Hongyi Sect, they are still genuine Golden Core disciples. How come they still can't defeat Kang Dabao despite having such a great advantage?

Not only have they failed to capture it, but even though they are at a disadvantage Sect Leader Kang Da still dares to make a move.

Wu Cangyun saw that Kang Dabao deliberately created an opening, luring the last Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivator to arrive to slash his wrist with his magic sword.

With a clang, a thin line of blood, resembling a cow's hair, appeared on the back of Sect Leader Kang Da's wrist.

Just as the joy in the beady eyes of the early-stage cultivator was beginning to emerge, Wu Cangyun knew something was wrong. He was about to call out when he saw Kang Dabao twist his wrist and grasp the sword blade in his hand.

"How dare you!" The small-eyed Foundation Establishment was not angry but pleased. He flicked his finger, and the flying sword was extremely sharp, cutting Kang Dabao's palm open and drawing blood. The latter only shouted in a deep voice, summoning the Immortal Game Disc to block all the Spirit Artifact of the two late-stage cultivators, and gathered all his strength in his hand.

With a "clang," the flying sword suddenly exploded, scattering bright white fragments all around. The small-eyed Foundation Establishment was caught off guard, and before he could dodge, the flying sword fragments slashed across his left cheek from the corner of his mouth to the base of his left ear. Not only did half of his face droop, but his facial bones were also injured by the blow, revealing cracks.

The small-eyed Foundation Establishment hadn't yet cried out in pain; at this moment, he was somewhat puzzled:

Although he was Foundation Establishment cultivator and of humble origins, the fact that he could afford a low-grade Spirit Artifact flying sword, even at the cost of his entire fortune, was quite remarkable among his peers. Yet, before he could even display its power, it was so easily snapped in two by this unknown sect leader?

Terrified, the small-eyed Foundation Establishment's face showed shock and fear. His short body staggered back several steps before he managed to stop, his shoulder buckled, and he vomited hot blood.

The sound of the flying sword breaking was crisp and melodious, and this time it wasn't just the small-eyed Foundation Establishment cultivator who could hear it; the look of shock wouldn't be limited to just him either.

What truly astounds the audience? This is it.

Wu Cangyun took a deep breath, suppressing the shock rising in his heart. "Even if I cultivate the 'Witch Scale Golden Armor Art' to its peak, in terms of physique, I might be able to slightly surpass this guy! Alas...

Even though Kang Dabao was indeed extremely ruthless at this moment, severing Xiao Foundation Establishment's natal Spirit Artifact and causing him to lose most of his combat power, the rest of the Hongyi Sect members were also seasoned veterans of battle and would not be so easily intimidated by Sect Leader Kang Da.

Although Kang Dabao managed to injure one person during the crisis, his side was still unable to escape the perilous situation they were in!

The two Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivators from the Hongyi Sect, one dressed in a black short-sleeved robe and the other wearing a wind-shaped hairpin, clearly had known each other for many years and shared a tacit understanding. After exchanging a glance, without saying a word, one of them replaced the shirtless, pot-bellied, burly-bearded mid-stage cultivator who was currently engaged in a fierce battle with Nanny Sun.

The short-robed Foundation Establishment, who was facing off against Kang Dabao, exchanged glances with the small-eyed Foundation Establishment and Wu Cangyun. The two understood and decided to support each other as they left the center of the battle to avoid danger, only stopping at a distance to do what they could to harass the enemy.

With this change of position, Nanny Sun's expression became even more solemn.

She had already reached her limit fighting alongside Jiang Qing and Mo Wen against three Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivators, but this Phoenix Hairpin female cultivator was a level above the burly-bearded Foundation Establishment.

As soon as the battle began, Nanny Sun's already damaged dove-shaped staff was nearly knocked out of her hand by the female cultivator with the phoenix hairpin. If Jiang Qing hadn't collected so many Storage Bag over the years, and still had replacements even after two defensive Spirit Artifact were destroyed, she might have also suffered a long whip from the female cultivator with the phoenix hairpin and lost half her life.

At this moment, Mo Wen had only one Second Tier puppet left, which he had created with all his wealth. His cultivation level was not high to begin with, and he could barely cope with any attack from the mid-stage cultivator on the other side.

Even Nanny Sun thought it was truly strange that Mo Wen hadn't run away at this time.

Sect Leader Kang Da could see that the three people on the other side were in danger, but he was powerless to do anything about it for the time being.

His insect cloud was trapped inside a bronze dragon-patterned bowl by a Foundation Establishment in short robes, making it difficult for him to escape; Ink Abyss Flag fought alone against six silver sword Spirit Artifact Foundation Establishment in short robes, and could only barely maintain his undefeated status.

If it weren't for the domineering and ruthless Primordial Ancient Body, he would have had a hard time fighting to a standstill against two late-stage True Cultivator from the Hongyi Sect when he couldn't Delusion-Breaking Golden Eyes.

Even though the female cultivator with the phoenix hairpin had gained a Foundation Establishment that was slightly inferior to hers, Kang Dabao, who was currently lacking in offensive methods, would find it difficult to kill her in one fell swoop and take the opportunity to rush out to help Jiang Qing and the other two.

"Shouldn't my martial uncle be here by now?!" Sect Leader Kang Da muttered through gritted teeth.

After another chaotic battle, the Immortal Game Disc was struck thirty-six times by six silver blades, and this top-grade spiritual Spirit Artifact, which had not been properly nurtured, was finally returned to Kang Dabao's hands.

Short-Clothed Foundation Establishment cultivator was overjoyed, but his face remained expressionless. With a flick of his finger, six silver rays were about to strike the vital points of Sect Leader Kang Da. This silver blade was Higher Vehicle mid-grade Spirit Artifact, which Short-Clothed Foundation Establishment cultivator had possessed for nearly a hundred years, and it was closer to him than his own son.

If this strike landed squarely, even with his formidable physique, Kang Dabao would be in grave danger. Yet, the latter showed no fear. Instead, taking advantage of the moment when Foundation Establishment and exchanging techniques, he suddenly raised the Ink Abyss Flag, which was originally less than ten feet long, and transformed it into a thick banner several feet long. It emerged from between the six silver blades that were attacking him and stabbed towards its master.

The man in the short-sleeved robe, who had just reached the Foundation Establishment, twitched his face. Without thinking, he muttered something to himself, then turned his silver knife to block the banner.

He certainly didn't want to miss this opportunity, but he knew his own situation best. Kang Dabao might still have a chance of survival after being slashed by the silver knife, but if he were to be shot, his fate would be uncertain.

Thanks to the decisive actions of Sect Leader Kang Da, the great banner arrived before the silver knife.

The short-robed Foundation Establishment Spirit Artifact shield was clearly of low grade and was almost knocked over on the spot. Fortunately, the burly-bearded Foundation Establishment cultivator was quick to react, wielding a halberd in both hands and rushing in front of the short-robed Foundation Establishment to block the banner, parrying it with a single blow.

The banner paused, but was deflected by a silver blade that arrived shortly afterward.

The burly-bearded Foundation Establishment hadn't anticipated this change, and thus his movements were a step too slow. The golden light shield formed by the Second-Tier Lower-Grade Primal Gold Shield Talisman was ripped apart by the tip of the Ink Abyss Flag, his burly beard flying wildly, and he narrowly escaped having his throat severed!

At the critical moment, the Foundation Establishment in short robes still managed to unleash a small shuttle-shaped Spirit Artifact with incredible speed, deflecting the tip of the Ink Abyss Flag by several inches. The Foundation Establishment with thick beard felt a chill in his chest and a cold wind enter his abdomen. Looking down, he saw that the wound on his chest was nearly a foot long, and black blood was flowing out.

"The tip of the flag is poisonous!" The burly-bearded Foundation Establishment was greatly alarmed and hurriedly pressed several major acupoints on his body to stop circulating his internal energy.

With a "crack," Kang Dabao's robe shattered, his back split open, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

"You lowly wench!" Sect Leader Kang Da gritted his teeth and clenched his fist in pain, cursing angrily. The female cultivator with the phoenix hairpin, who was pressing down on Sun and Jiang and making it difficult for them to fight back, didn't care at all. The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, which was very alluring.

The short-robed Foundation Establishment wouldn't let this opportunity pass, and the thick-bearded Foundation Establishment cultivator, after bandaging his wounds, re-entered the battle with his face covered in soot.

Anyone with discerning eyes could see that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the seven Foundation Establishment of the Hongyi Sect were already certain of victory.

Suddenly, a strong wind arose, blowing the clouds above everyone's heads into smoke. What fell from the sky was not the sword light that Kang Dabao had been looking forward to, but several black dots falling from the sky.

Although the previously defeated Foundation Establishment with small eyes was far away, his eyesight was excellent and he had the most leisure time.

After he saw clearly, he heard him cry out in a terrified voice, "Senior Brother Ren, Senior Brother Hou, Senior Sister Bai!"

The head fell to the ground just a step slower than the sound of voices, sending dirt and stones flying and dust billowing up.

Upon hearing the words of the Foundation Establishment cultivator with small eyes, the female cultivator with phoenix hairpin frowned slightly. Before she could react, a sword light was upon her!

"False Core?!" The female cultivator with the phoenix hairpin's beautiful eyes widened in shock. Casting aside all distracting thoughts, she removed the phoenix hairpin from her hair and let it shine through the air. A fiery phoenix soared into the sky, directly facing the sword light.

The trump card was unleashed in an instant, and the female cultivator with the phoenix hairpin felt slightly relieved, only to hear a mocking voice from the other side. "I am not False Core, you are a fake phoenix."

The sword light flashed almost without hesitation, slicing through the phoenix. A thousand feathers scattered, and the phoenix's cry was melodious. The phoenix hairpin suddenly shattered into several pieces, with Spiritual Qi bursting out, turning into ordinary iron within a breath.

The female cultivator let out a soft moan, spitting out a jet of blood. Her eyes were filled with a vast expanse of light, and she knew she could no longer harbor any illusions. Her robes billowed in the wind, as if trying to block out half of the sky.

After a hissing sound, the robes vanished and the sword light dissipated.

The chaotic Sword Qi slashed large bloody gashes across the naked female cultivator's body, which was as white as mutton fat jade Daoist Black Shoes showed no mercy, and his flying sword shot out again, ruthlessly destroying the flower with ease.

"I surrender! I surrender!!" The naked female cultivator, having had two of her life-saving magical Spirit Artifact destroyed in succession, was so agitated that her Qi and Blood and qi surged uncontrollably. Knowing that she could no longer hold on, she immediately prostrated herself on the ground.

The spring sunshine was perfect, displaying its graceful beauty. The Daoist Black Shoes didn't even glance at it; his flying sword was as swift as a shooting star, unstoppable.

Just as the sword was about to cut open the strap of the naked female cultivator's undergarment, revealing lines of blood on her smooth, jade-like skin, and she was about to close her eyes and await death.

"Clang clang clang!" Three wisps of blue feathers, accompanied by dark light, rushed over and struck the Listening to the Spring Sword, saving the life of the nude female cultivator. The Listening to the Spring Sword was forced to return to the Daoist Black Shoes's hand.

A look of surprise flashed across the naked female cultivator's eyes, clearly indicating that she had not expected anyone to come to her rescue.

"False Core?!" The Daoist Black Shoes frowned, on high alert. This was completely unexpected for him and Kang Dabao. How could the Hongyi Sect have managed to plant False Core in Cloud Horn Prefecture?!

Today is going to be bad. The Daoist Black Shoes knows his own situation. The two sword strikes earlier were just to build up momentum when the naked female cultivator was not paying attention. It does not mean that he really has the strength to contend with False Core cultivator.

With just two sword strikes, he depleted one-fifth of his spiritual energy, all to gain the upper hand and intimidate the crowd.

He is currently only about to break through to the Foundation Establishment Early Stage. It would be good enough if he could survive against ordinary people with False Core cultivation. If he wanted to fight and win, it would be extremely difficult.

Another person descended from the void, with wrinkled skin and white hair, but full of vigor.

"Master!" Wu Cangyun's voice was filled with sorrow. His back, which had been hunched over due to the excruciating pain throughout his body, slowly straightened up, and he seemed to have suddenly grown taller.

"So it really is False Core that has arrived," the Daoist Black Shoes said calmly.

The newcomer was none Core Master Xue Wu 'Wu Cangyun master. He slowly stepped into the arena, seemingly oblivious to the fierce fighting and carnage within, as if no one else present could catch his eye except for the Daoist Black Shoes.

The old cultivator only spoke slowly when he was close to the Daoist Black Shoes: "Fellow Swordsmanship, your swordsmanship is excellent. No wonder even Kuang Liuting praised it highly."

The Daoist Black Shoes also showed some surprise, and said in a calm voice, "It is not as good as your true technique, senior."

Xue Wu, oblivious to anything amiss, smiled and said, "I waited until you'd had your fill of showing off before coming out, that's giving you face. Now it's your turn to give me face. You can leave now, I won't kill you."

The Daoist Black Shoes did not answer, but quietly probed Wu Cangyun behind him with his Divine Sense.

This did not escape the notice of Xue Wu, who stood before him. At this moment, the old man's smile widened, and he uttered only two words in a soft voice. "Looking for death."

"This old bastard was guarding this spot all along, specifically to kill me?!" The thought suddenly popped into the Daoist Black Shoes's mind. Listening to the Spring Sword trembled as he gripped the blade, and the slight fear that had instinctively arisen in his heart vanished.

Suddenly, a dramatic change occurred in the arena. With no female cultivators around to suppress her, Nanny Sun only needed to fight a mid-stage cultivator from the Hongyi Sect, greatly reducing the pressure on her.

In his desperate attempt to survive, Mo Wen showed no mercy even to the Second-Tier Lower-Grade puppet he had left, charging and attacking the remaining mid-stage Hongyi Sect cultivator. For a short time, his momentum even overwhelmed the other cultivator. In addition, Jiang Qing's occasional cold sword strikes also proved effective.

The burly-bearded Foundation Establishment in front of Sect Leader Kang Da was unaware that he had been poisoned by Third Tier Cloud Python, and had only hastily suppressed his wounds. Now, seeing the arrival of the False Core, in order to show off, he continued to enter the arena and fight Kang Dabao, the short-robed Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The tip of the Ink Abyss Flag had only been immersed in Third Tier Cloud Python for a year, and it did not possess the poisonous glands and essence of the python. Therefore, it was difficult for it to kill Foundation Establishment cultivator with a single blow.

Under normal circumstances, the Bearded Foundation Establishment might have been able to hold out for quite some time. However, seeing the Daoist Black Shoes struggling against the False Core cultivator, Kang Dabao became anxious and launched a fierce attack, causing the Bearded Foundation Establishment to suffer the consequences.

In a moment of carelessness, the spiritual power that the thick-bearded Foundation Establishment used to envelop the python venom revealed a slight opening. The python venom did not waste the opportunity, spreading from the wound on his chest to his meridians throughout his body, until it seeped into his Dantian.

The burly-bearded Foundation Establishment, who initially only had a dark face, soon had his entire body turn charcoal. Just a moment ago he felt perfectly fine, but a breath later, his vision went black and he collapsed to the ground.

With a series of "plop plop plop" sounds, the burly-bearded Foundation Establishment who had fallen to the ground resembled a rough cloth bag with countless holes, from his seven orifices to his resentment, all of which were seeping out black blood.

Just a few breaths later, the burly-bearded Foundation Establishment lying amidst a pool of black blood stopped breathing.

The Foundation Establishment in short robes was startled by this change, his pupils dilated. He was engaged in close combat with Kang Dabao, and immediately dropped his two swords, retreating several feet before regaining his footing. He then changed his hand seals several times, remotely controlling his flying knives to form an array, and fought with the Sect Leader Kang Da from afar.

Although the Daoist Black Shoes was more troublesome than he had imagined, Xue Wu still held an absolute advantage and could clearly see that the Hongyi Sect disciples' previous victory had been reversed.

Apart from the snow-white, naked female cultivator who was no longer able to fight and did not appear, even Wu Cangyun and Xiaoyan, both of whom were seriously injured and had Foundation Establishment, had returned to the battlefield.

Although Xue Wu felt slightly embarrassed, he remained confident. "Once we kill the Daoist Black Shoes, the rest of them are nothing but worthless dogs."

However, neither he nor the Daoist Black Shoes knew that many important figures outside had their eyes fixed on this small battlefield.

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