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An accident happened.

The evil cultivators and demons seemed to have noticed everyone's actions and frantically increased their attack. The disciples of other sects gradually fell into trouble while resisting the attacks of the evil cultivators and demons.

To protect his senior sister, a young disciple from Miaoyin Hall resolutely rushed forward, using his own body to block the evil cultivator's fatal blow. The evil cultivator's attack was like a flash of black lightning, swiftly and fiercely striking the senior sister from Miaoyin Hall. The young disciple's eyes instantly became incredibly determined. Without the slightest hesitation, he kicked off and shot out like an arrow.

His clothes rustled in the wind, his face a look of determination. In that crucial moment, he stepped in front of his senior sister, enduring the terrifying attack head-on. The powerful impact caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut.

The senior sister from Miaoyin Hall widened her eyes in horror, tears welling up in her eyes. She rushed forward and hugged her younger junior brother tightly. "Junior brother, why are you so foolish... We will definitely break the formation and avenge you."

The young disciple lay in his senior sister's arms, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with determination and relief. "Senior sister, I can't let you get hurt... I must break the formation..." He said weakly, then closed his eyes.

The other disciples of Miaoyin Hall also gathered around, their faces filled with grief and anger. Some disciples gripped their instruments tightly, their knuckles turning white from the strain; others had rage burning in their eyes, eager to rush forward and fight the evil cultivator to the death.

"We must avenge our junior brother!" said a disciple, gritting his teeth.

"Yes, we can't let our junior brother sacrifice himself in vain." The other disciples echoed.

Disciples of the Hehuan Sect were also tragically injured in the battle. One female disciple, hoping to buy time for her companions, faced the attacks of multiple evil cultivators alone. She weaved between them, unleashing various spells of seduction, but ultimately fell victim to their attacks. She collapsed to the ground, her beautiful face etched with pain.

"Everyone, break the formation quickly and don't worry about me..." she said with difficulty.

Her companions from the Hehuan Sect gathered around her, their eyes filled with grief. "No, Junior Sister, you will be fine." But they all knew that her injuries were beyond repair, and not even the Qinglian Daojun from the Wuliang Sect could help.

Jiang Qingwu took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with determination. "Everyone, don't let your guard down. The evil cultivators and demons are still out there. We must continue to fight for justice and for our homeland."

After hearing her words, everyone nodded in agreement. They picked up their weapons and prepared to face the upcoming battle.

At this moment, Feng Jingchen, Su Chen, Mo Yunsheng, and the others were engaged in a fierce battle against the demons and evil cultivators. Their figures moved across the battlefield, each movement imbued with strength and determination. However, the demons and evil cultivators' attacks were also incredibly ferocious, putting them in a difficult position.

After Jiang Qingwu and the others broke through the formation, they immediately rushed towards Feng Jingchen and the others. Their footsteps echoed in the valley like the roar of war drums, filling people's hearts with tension and anticipation.

When Jiang Qingwu and the others arrived at the battlefield, the sight before them made them nervous. The figures of the demons and evil cultivators looked particularly ferocious in the sunlight, and their attacks fell on Feng Jingchen and the others like a violent storm. Although the righteous disciples fought hard, they seemed to be somewhat powerless.

Jiang Qingwu's eyes turned cold, and he swung the sword in his hand. A sharp sword energy shot towards the demons and evil cultivators.

"You demons and evil cultivators, today is your doom!" Jiang Qingwu declared angrily. Her voice echoed across the battlefield, filled with authority and determination.

The evil cultivators and demons realized that the Soul Devouring Killing Formation had been broken. Their faces showed shock and anger.

"How is this possible? They actually broke through the Soul Devouring Killing Formation!" an evil cultivator said unwillingly.

The demon leader's expression also turned very grim. He had not expected these righteous disciples to be so tenacious and able to break through their carefully arranged formation.

"Hmph, even if they break the formation, they won't be able to leave here alive." The demon leader sneered.

"For justice, for ourselves, kill!" Jiang Qingwu shouted loudly.

Everyone responded in unison, rushing towards the evil cultivators and demons, and started a fierce battle.

When the demon leader heard Jiang Qingwu's words, he smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, you righteous disciples think you can defeat us? Today, I'll show you how powerful we demons are!" The demon leader sneered. In his hand, he brandished a black magic wand, which shone with an evil light.

With the addition of Jiang Qingwu and the others, the battle became even more intense. Both sides exchanged blows, their spiritual energy overflowing, and the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a giant furnace.

The trees in the valley swayed in the aftermath of the battle, their leaves falling one after another, as if sighing for the tragic battle. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, creating mottled shadows but unable to bring a single ray of warmth.

The long sword in Jiang Qingwu's hand was like a flash of lightning, constantly attacking the demons and evil cultivators. Her eyes were firm and sharp, and every movement was full of power and skill.

"You evil men, you will pay a heavy price today!" Jiang Qingwu shouted, her voice filled with anger and determination.

Feng Jingchen and the others were instantly filled with hope when they saw Jiang Qingwu and the others arrive. They fought even harder against the attacks of the demons and evil cultivators, cooperating with Jiang Qingwu and the others to form a solid line of defense.

"Master Junior, you're finally here!" Feng Jingchen shouted. His eyes were filled with joy and gratitude.

"Everyone, hold on! We will definitely defeat them!" Jiang Qingwu responded, her voice filled with encouragement and confidence.

However, the attacks of the demons and evil cultivators became increasingly fierce. Their sinister techniques were difficult to defend against, and the righteous disciples gradually fell into a passive position in the battle.

A female disciple of the Hehuan Sect was accidentally hit by the evil cultivator's evil technique during a battle with him. Her face turned pale in an instant and her body was on the verge of collapse.

"Be careful!" a male disciple nearby shouted. He quickly rushed over and supported the female disciple.

The female disciple's eyes were filled with pain and despair.

"I... I can't do it anymore..." the female disciple said weakly. Her voice was filled with helplessness and sadness.

A trace of sadness flashed in the male disciple's eyes, but he quickly cheered up.

"No, you'll be fine! We can definitely defeat them!" the male disciple said firmly. He hugged the female disciple tightly and swung his weapon even more fiercely.

During the battle, the righteous disciples were constantly injured, but they never gave up. Their eyes were full of determination and courage, as if telling the demons and evil cultivators that they would not surrender easily.

Seeing the righteous disciples' tenacity, the demon leader was filled with rage and decided to resort to even more brutal means to undermine their morale.

"Hmph, since you're so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The demon leader sneered. His eyes revealed a cruel and resolute look.

As he spoke, the demon leader suddenly rushed towards a righteous disciple. Before the righteous disciple could react, he was grabbed by the demon leader.

"Let me go!" the righteous disciple shouted. His eyes were filled with fear and anger.

The demon leader showed a ferocious smile.

"Hmph, I'll accept your spirit!" The demon leader said, waving the magic wand in his hand, and a black light instantly enveloped the righteous disciple.

The righteous disciple let out a scream, his body gradually weakening under the enveloping black light. Finally, his body slowly fell to the ground, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair.

The other righteous disciples were filled with grief and indignation when they saw this scene. They all rushed towards the demon leader, wanting to avenge their fallen companions.

"You evil people, I'm going to kill you!" a righteous disciple shouted angrily. His eyes were filled with hatred and determination.

However, the demon leader showed no fear. He waved his magic wand, and a powerful wave of spiritual energy instantly repelled the charging righteous disciples.

"Humph, you think you can kill me? You're just daydreaming!" The demon leader sneered. His eyes were filled with pride and arrogance.

The battle gradually became stalemate, and both sides fell into a state of exhaustion. However, the evil skills of the demons and evil cultivators made it difficult for the righteous disciples to defend themselves. They were constantly injured and even sacrificed.

During the battle, Jiang Qingwu and his companions fully demonstrated their strengths and advantages. They cooperated tacitly, supported each other, and fought a desperate battle with the evil cultivators and demons.

Jiang Qingwu swung the long sword in her hand, each strike containing great power. Her eyes were firm, and she faced the enemy's attack without fear.

Feng Ci used his wisdom and knowledge of formations to continuously create favorable combat conditions for everyone. He directed everyone, making their attacks more targeted.

Lin Muci, Zhongli Xiu, Su Chen, and Mo Yunsheng also each used their own skills to engage in fierce battles with the evil cultivators and demons. Their figures shuttled across the battlefield, engaging in a desperate struggle with the enemy.

The disciples of other sects were not willing to be outdone. They all used their strongest moves to engage in fierce confrontation with the evil cultivators and demons.

The battle was fierce, and both sides paid a heavy price. But the disciples of the righteous path never retreated, they held on to their beliefs and fought for justice.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the situation in front of her, her heart filled with anxiety and anger. She knew that this was not a solution and she had to find a way to break the deadlock.

At this moment, Jiang Qingwu suddenly thought of her own Sky-Splitting Sword Technique. She decided to use it to force the demon leader to release his cultivation restriction.

Jiang Qingwu took a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with determination. She slowly raised the sword in her hand, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to converge towards the sword in her hand.

"Death to the demons!" Jiang Qingwu shouted. Her voice echoed across the battlefield, filled with majesty and power.

As Jiang Qingwu shouted, a powerful sword energy instantly burst out from the long sword in her hand. The sword energy shot towards the demon leader like a flash of lightning.

The demon leader felt the powerful sword energy and his heart tightened. He quickly raised his magic wand to block the sword energy.

However, Jiang Qingwu's Sky-Splitting Sword Technique was so powerful that the Demon Chief's wand was unable to resist it. The sword energy instantly broke through the Demon Chief's defense and shot towards his body.

The demon leader's face changed drastically, and he quickly dodged to the side. However, the sword energy still grazed his body, leaving a deep wound.

"Damn it!" the demon leader shouted angrily. His eyes were filled with anger and resentment.

Jiang Qingwu was delighted to see that her attack had worked. She decided to continue the attack, forcing the demon leader to release his cultivation restriction.

"Come again!" Jiang Qingwu shouted. She swung the sword again, sending powerful sword energy shooting towards the demon leader.

Under Jiang Qingwu's attack, the demon leader gradually fell into trouble. He knew that if he continued like this, he would most likely be killed by Jiang Qingwu.

In desperation, the demon leader had to release his own cultivation restrictions. A powerful spiritual energy wave instantly erupted from his body, and the air around him seemed to be solidified.

"Hmph, since you've forced me to release my cultivation restrictions, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!" The demon leader sneered. His eyes revealed a cruel and resolute look.

Jiang Qingwu's heart tightened when she saw the demon leader had released his cultivation restriction. She knew the next battle would be even more difficult.

The demon leader waved his magic wand, and a black light instantly shot towards Jiang Qingwu. The light was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.

Jiang Qingwu quickly raised the sword in his hand, trying to block the light. But the power of the light was too great, and the sword in Jiang Qingwu's hand was instantly knocked away.

"Hmph, you think you can block my attack? You're simply overestimating yourself!" The demon leader sneered. His eyes were filled with pride and arrogance.

Jiang Qingwu was struck by the light and instantly flew backwards. She spat out a mouthful of blood and her face turned extremely pale.

"Junior Master!" Feng Jingchen and the others were filled with worry when they saw Jiang Qingwu injured. They rushed towards Jiang Qingwu, wanting to help her up.

Jiang Qingwu struggled to get up from the ground, her eyes full of determination and indomitable spirit.

"I'm fine, everyone be careful!" Jiang Qingwu said. Her voice was weak but full of strength.

The demon leader saw that Jiang Qingwu was still able to stand up, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. He decided to launch another attack and kill Jiang Qingwu once and for all.

Just as the demon leader was about to launch an attack, suddenly, a strong spiritual power fluctuation came from the sky. The spiritual power fluctuation swept over like a violent storm, filling people's hearts with fear.

The demon leader felt the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations and his heart tightened. He looked up and saw a mysterious light appear in the sky.

The light became stronger and stronger, and finally, a huge beam of light fell from the sky and shot towards the demon leader.

The demon leader's face changed drastically, and he quickly raised his wand, trying to block the beam of light. However, the beam of light was too powerful, and the demon leader was unable to resist it at all.

Under the cover of that beam of light, the demon leader let out a scream and his body instantly turned to ashes.

"He was wiped out by the secret realm?" a young disciple of Qingyun Sect muttered.

"That should be the case. He broke the restriction on his cultivation, and the secret realm detected it and wiped him out." A slightly older senior sister answered his question.

Seeing the Demon Leader being annihilated by the Secret Realm, the Righteous Disciples were filled with joy and excitement. They cheered and celebrated this hard-earned victory.

However, this battle also cost the righteous disciples a heavy price. Many were injured, and some even died. Their faces were filled with sorrow and fatigue, but their eyes revealed a determination and unyielding spirit.

"Junior Master, are you okay?" Lin Muci and Mo Yunsheng asked anxiously, and Su Chen felt relieved after feeding Jiang Qingwu a Ten-Herbs Tonic Pill.

"I'm fine. There are people who are more seriously injured than me." Jiang Qingwu said with a pale face. Looking at the injured fellow Taoists around him, he took out his rejuvenation talisman to treat everyone.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jiang!" All the beneficiaries thanked Jiang Qingwu, and voices of thanks came from all directions.

"It's no problem, it's just a piece of cake. The secret realm will be closed for a long time. I hope all of you fellow Taoists can find your own opportunities in this secluded bamboo realm." After Jiang Qingwu finished speaking, he said goodbye to everyone from Wuliang Sect.