Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 68

The Perfect Time to Administer Poison

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"Sword Domain?!"

Everywhere, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Even the elders of each peak were moved.

"I never imagined that our ancestor had already reached this point?"

Sword Domain is something that can only be achieved by mastering the art of swordsmanship to a certain degree.

With the sword as its domain, the sword transforms heaven and earth.

Throughout the history of the Eastern Region, only a handful of people have ever reached this point.

Unexpectedly, they were now able to witness the legendary Sword Domain with their own eyes.

"I never imagined that our Five Symbols Sect's ancestor would be so powerful," a disciple murmured, his expression one of shock.

"Let me experience the power of your Sword Domain."

Suddenly, Ming Xiong's voice became sharp.

The next moment, his body surged with blood energy, transforming into a long, blood-red river that rushed into the giant axe in his hand.

"Blood Axe Heaven Opening!"

Ming Xiong let out a low shout, gripped the axe handle with both hands, and suddenly chopped down.

In an instant, a terrifying sound erupted from the void.

This axe strike truly possessed the power to Heaven Opening, tearing everything apart.

"Good timing."

Gu Qingyang snorted coldly.

The next moment, he moved.

They vanished from their spot almost instantly.

Before everyone could recover, they suddenly heard the sound of a sword ringing out.

Immediately afterwards, a stunning sword light tore through the blood-red sky.

Brush!

A flash of sword light appeared.

No one saw how Gu Qingyang drew his sword.

However, the power of this axe strike exploded with a deafening roar.

Everything suddenly returned to calm.

The next moment.

Countless people saw it.

Suddenly, the left arm of Ming Xiong's enormous figure slipped off.

A sword severed his arm.

"So strong!"

The elders and disciples were taken aback.

Is this the Sword King's power?!

You deserve to die!

Ming Xiong's voice was angry as he shouted:

"Xue Chen, attack together!"

As the voice faded, Xue Chen, standing to the side, also activated his Blood Demon True Body.

"Stop him!"

The two elders of Flame Sun Peak changed their expressions and hurriedly tried to stop Xue Chen.

At this moment, blood surged forth.

Ming Xiong concealed his true form.

The arm in that section suddenly exploded, and then surged toward it.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Ming Xiong's severed left arm grew back at an astonishing speed.

This scene caused countless people to frown.

This demon's regenerative abilities are simply terrifying.

At this moment, Gu Qingyang drew his sword and slashed again.

Ming Xiong immediately went to meet him.

Bloodlust surged, and sword light crackled.

The two were locked in combat for a moment.

The successive exchanges created a terrifying impact, like a dreadful storm.

"Is this the power of the Dao Comprehension Realm?"

Countless eyes were fixed on the fierce battle in the sky.

Many people couldn't even catch a glimpse of the two figures.

"As expected of a hidden ancestor."

Lu Changzhi also watched the fight above and sighed softly.

"I wonder how many more patriarchs like this are hidden within the sect."

"Boom boom boom!"

The battle between two experts at the Dao Comprehension Realm was so intense that it could be described as ever-changing.

In just a few breaths, the two sides had already exchanged blows dozens of times.

Those who have been following the match closely are now even more excited.

It was clear to the naked eye that the two sides were far from evenly matched.

Gu Qingyang had clearly gained the upper hand.

The confrontation between the two also changed from an initial head-on clash to Ming Xiong avoiding his opponent's strength.

The Sword King's sword is no ordinary object.

Damn it!

At this moment, Ming Xiong felt endless anger and resentment.

How could a small Five Symbols Sect produce Sword King with such profound skill!

"Brush!"

Another sword strike landed.

Ming Xiong retreated abruptly in response.

But it was still too slow.

The sword flashed across his chest, leaving a terrible sword wound.

"Xue Chen!!!"

Ming Xiong cursed angrily:

"You can't even handle four ants?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of red light flew out from Xue Chen's hand and shot towards Ming Xiong.

"Put it on, he'll give it to you."

Within the light was a palm-sized suit of blood-red armor.

Numerous black magic runes were etched onto the armor.

Ming Xiong grabbed it and slapped it against his chest.

Boom!

A powerful force erupted from Ming Xiong's body, transforming into a terrifying shockwave that swept across all directions.

At this moment, Ming Xiong's body was shrouded in demonic armor, making him appear even more invincible than before.

"This aura... the quality of this armor is very likely at the Saint Rank."

The elders felt a chill in their hearts.

What exactly is the background of this Devil Sect, and why does it possess so many treasures?

That's enough!

Ming Xiong's voice rang out.

A blood mist emanated from his body, enveloping his figure.

The blood mist emitted an eerie fluctuation, resembling an endless blood-red swamp.

Gu Qingyang's longsword struck, but it couldn't directly disperse the blood mist.

"Heh heh heh, how could your sword possibly break through the demonic armor of my Blood Demon Clan!"

Ming Xiong grinned maliciously, then suddenly raised his hand and threw a punch.

Brush!

Not only his strength, but also his speed, were dramatically amplified by the magic armor.

Gu Qingyang held his sword horizontally in defense.

Clang!

With a loud bang, Gu Qingyang was forced back.

"Old man, prepare to die!"

Ming Xiong swung his hand, gripped the blood axe, and leaped down to strike.

Gu Qingyang's expression was calm, as still as a deep well.

"I was prepared for death the moment I emerged from seclusion."

"Today, I will slay the Devil Creature with my sword!"

As the words fell, a drop of crimson blood flew from Gu Qingyang's mouth and landed on the longsword.

Buzz!

The longsword suddenly emitted a tremor.

A streak of crimson sword light suddenly shot into the sky.

At this moment, everyone's longswords trembled violently.

"Green Sun Sword Art - One Sword Gives Birth"

A sound rang out, and the sword was drawn.

One sword strikes, and ten thousand swords condense.

And all the swords are reduced to one.

In that instant, everyone felt the same way.

In this world, it seemed as if only this one sword remained.

"The Nether Axe Severs Life!"

Ming Xiong let out a low shout, and all the blood mist around him converged towards the blood axe in his hand.

Under the astonished gaze of countless people.

A sword and an axe clashed.

The world seemed to fall into a sudden stillness.

The next moment, a terrifying roar, accompanied by a horrifying impact, swept outwards.

The ground rumbled and crashed, and many people were thrown about.

At the same time, a streak of blood-red light shot out backward.

This sword strike sent Ming Xiong flying.

"Damn ants!"

Ming Xiong stopped, finally unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

Since arriving, I've suffered countless setbacks.

We will take down the Five Symbols Sect today, no matter the cost.

Upon realizing this, a strange note suddenly rang out from Ming Xiong's mouth.

As the musical notes began, a strange suction force spread out from the center of the note.

"Not good."

Qin Li's expression changed amidst the crowd.

"Blood sacrifice! Quickly get everyone back into the formation!"

Qin Li decisively transmitted her voice to Cang Wenyu.

"Everyone, withdraw from the formation!"

Without the slightest doubt, Cang Wenyu immediately roared.

Outside the formation, all the elders, upon hearing this, decisively retreated.

At that moment, the suction force spread outwards.

"Bang bang bang!"

One after another, the figures of the Devil Sect exploded.

The spiritual energy, combined with the blood, flew towards where Ming Xiong was.

The speed was so fast that the group of the Devil Sect didn't even have time to react before they were sacrificed one after another.

At this moment, Qin Li made her move, turning the Devil Sect in front of her into a pool of blood before he could even die.

"Junior Sister Qin, it's time to go."

In a flash of light, Mu Fan appeared beside Qin Li.

Mu Fan was slightly taken aback by Qin Li's actions.

At this moment, Qin Li was holding a fist-sized ball of blood, and with her other hand, she poured the extraordinary blood from the jade bottle into it.

"Junior Sister Qin, what's going on?" Mu Fan glanced at the emanating suction force.

"This Devil Creature is inexperienced, Blood Demon Clan's blood sacrifice makes it the perfect opportunity to poison it."

As she spoke, Qin Li swiftly formed hand seals and placed them on the pool of blood.

"Walk."

As soon as she stopped, Qin Li left the blood on the spot, then grabbed Mu Fan and rushed into the formation.

Buzz~

The suction force came through.

This fist-sized amount of blood, along with many other drops, converged towards Ming Xiong.

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