"Quack! You don't have the ability to take it yourself, and now someone has it and you come to snatch it. How shameless!"

Before Lu Qizhi could say anything, the little frog standing on his shoulder started scolding Yin Wuyu, with undisguised disdain in his tone.

Yin Wu Yu was covered in black air, but he was not ashamed of what the little frog said.

After all, he is a demon. What face do demons have?

"Hand over the Wangshu Sword, or you won't leave here alive."

Yin Wuyu spoke coldly.

Lu Qizhi smiled lightly and said, "You can try it."

"Why would our young master need to take action against a useless person without any spiritual power?"

Behind Yin Wu Yu, a demon rushed up, raised his hand, and smashed his fist filled with demonic energy at Lu Qizhi.

This is a good opportunity to show off in front of Yin Wuyu.

Although Lu Qizhi had just killed a little demon with his bare hands, how could the demon race compare to their demon race? That little demon was just a low-level demon, and for them, it was easy to kill it.

The demon appeared in front of Lu Qizhi in a moment and punched him in the face.

With a "swoosh", the Wangshu sword was unsheathed.

The smooth sword body reflected a silvery-white light, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

After a moment, Lu Qizhi put the Wangshu Sword back into its sheath.

The demon had been cut in half by the Wangshu Sword, fell straight to the ground, and turned into demonic energy and disappeared.

"Hi~"

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Is this the power of Wangshu Sword?

The eyes of those people looking at Lu Qizhi turned into fear and greed.

Such a useless person with no spiritual power can easily kill a demon with the help of Wangshu Sword. What if they have the Wangshu Sword?

But the demon just now was at the Nascent Soul stage, and almost all of them present were at the Nascent Soul stage, so they didn't dare to act rashly at this moment.

"Do you still want?"

Lu Qizhi had an innocent expression on his face, as if he had not killed the demon just now.

Yin Wu Yu choked, the temptation of Wang Shu's sword was too great for him. A strong pressure burst out from his body, trying to suppress Lu Qizhi.

Everyone around was oppressed by Yin Wu Yu and felt breathless, but Lu Qizhi's expression remained calm.

"Well--"

Yin Wu groaned in frustration and looked at his abdomen in disbelief. The Wangshu Sword had already pierced his abdomen. Dark red blood with black mist dripped down the tip of the sword and hit the ground.

"you……"

He raised his head and looked at Lu Qizhi who was holding the sword.

"wasting my time."

Lu Qizhi drew his sword, and Yin Wuyu lost his strength and half-knelt on the ground.

At the same time, melodious flute sounds were heard throughout the hall.

Everyone who heard the flute sound was unable to move.

Ruan Mu came out from the corner and looked at Lu Qizhi: "Fellow Daoist Duan, I have the people under control. Can you kill those monsters?"

Ruan Mu came to the Shuoyue Secret Realm not for the Wangshu Sword, after all, he was not a sword cultivator.

He came to the Shuoyue Secret Realm for the inner elixir of the demon race.

The New Moon Secret Realm is a secret realm formed by the bodies of human cultivators, which can suppress the cultivation of some non-human beings.

That's why Ruan Mu appeared in the Shuoyue Secret Realm.

He originally wanted to secretly hunt down the demons, but accidentally fell into an illusion and came here to attend a wedding banquet.

He thought that most of the people who came to the New Moon Secret Realm were here. So he wanted to do something big, to kill all the monsters right here and take their inner core.

However, Lu Qizhi glanced at Ruan Mu and said, "Didn't I say I won't cooperate with you?"

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