I, a prison guard in the Heavenly Prison, secretly became invincible thanks to the system.

Wuji Sect tent.

When the junior disciple placed Song Han's head on the ground, the tent fell silent.

A middle-aged man sitting in the main seat narrowed his eyes and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Although his face is quite disfigured, it's unmistakably that old scoundrel Song Han. Fellow disciples, what do you say about this?"

He looked around and noticed that the expressions on the faces of the people present were varied.

Some were skeptical, some were shocked, and some fell into deep thought.

A martial artist frowned and said, "We've been fighting Song Han for so long, and countless disciples have died at his hands. Now that he's dead, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has lost a high-level combatant. It's indeed a good time to make a move."

Many people nodded.

"Senior Brother Lian is right. Regardless of what that person's intentions were, the fact remains that he killed Song Han. From this perspective, it is definitely not a trick by the Floating Cloud Sword Sect."

“Killing a third-grade Xiantian expert just to lure us in, even if Ancestor Fuyun is senile, he wouldn’t do such a thing. This is feasible. Junior Brother Lian, you should quickly return to the sect to report to Ancestor. We’ll go to Fuyun Mountain first!”

"clear."

Everyone was energized and took action overnight.

Ye Kang, who had been hiding in the shadows, naturally saw their actions, but he simply smiled and gently stroked the demon sword in his hand.

Having killed Song Han, he was now mortal enemies with the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Since they are bound to retaliate, it's best to strike first.

He trailed at the very back, following the Wuji Sect to Fuyun Mountain.

……

The martial artist was incredibly fast; by the time the sky began to lighten, he had already reached the foot of Floating Cloud Mountain.

This is a towering mountain, often shrouded in mist, which obscures the peaks in a white haze, as if they were hidden in the clouds, hence the name Floating Clouds.

Later, a master swordsman established a sect here, which was called the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Ye Kang waited silently, and soon another large group of martial artists arrived.

The leader, with red hair and beard, a leopard's head and piercing eyes, was none other than the Wuji Ancestor.

After the martial artist surnamed Lian delivered the message last night, Patriarch Wuji did not hesitate and immediately ordered the entire sect to mobilize.

Years of grudges led him to choose to take a risk.

As long as the Floating Cloud Ancestor is killed, Floating Cloud Mountain will be in the hands of the Boundless Sect, and that will be the time for the Boundless Sect to rise to power.

The Wuji Ancestor looked around and immediately said, "Seal off all the routes down the mountain, and don't let a single rabbit out!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

After saying that, Ancestor Wuji looked at the forest behind him, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

"Please show yourself, Your Excellency. I have come as you wish."

Ye Kang was not surprised. It was normal for Ancestor Wuji to be able to detect his aura, given that he possessed the strength of a top-tier fourth-grade innate being.

Ye Kang still walked out with the appearance of Mr. Kang, his expression indifferent.

"Senior has great courage. It was not in vain that I gave the Floating Cloud Sword Sect to you."

Upon hearing this, the Wuji Ancestor grinned.

"You're indeed a master. Enough with the nonsense, what do you want?"

"I don't want anything."

"Really? I can't trust someone who has no desires or wants."

"Senior, there's no need to test me. I've killed Song Han, but if I don't deal with Ancestor Fuyun, I'll have to be on guard all the time. I don't want any trouble."

"Hahahaha!"

Ancestor Fuyun suddenly burst into laughter, a hint of appreciation appearing in his eyes.

"Your Excellency has quite the audacity, resorting to using others to kill over the slightest grudge. You truly have the heart of a venomous scorpion. However, this reason is sufficient. Why don't you join me on a journey to the clouds?"

"No, I'll just stay down here and keep watch, so as not to steal the spotlight from the ancestor."

Ye Kang spoke calmly, showing no intention of discussing with the Wuji Ancestor, and then turned and disappeared into the forest.

Wuji Ancestor was not annoyed, and only said: "You are quite cunning. Very well, if Fuyun the old man escapes, we will have to rely on you to take action."

With that, he waved his hand, raising the sect's banner high behind him, and then strode up Mount Fuyun.

Hundreds of powerful martial artists followed, creating a deafening roar.

Ye Kang heard a roar from afar.

"You old fool, Fuyun! Come out and face your death!"

"How dare you! Have you gone mad?!"

"Hahahaha! I'm going to beat you up! Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

……

Ye Kang shook his head.

What a bunch of bastards! In a war between sects, they actually want to massacre the entire mountain and wipe out the entire sect, not even sparing the old, weak, women and children.

But this is better; it completely solves the problem.

Then, another burst of swordplay erupted on Mount Fuyun.

A madman roared, and a woman wailed.

Then, sword energy several meters long burst forth from the clouds, its power astonishing.

Who knows what kind of hell is unfolding in these famous mountains of Jiangnan?

……

The battle lasted for half an hour.

Suddenly, a roar was heard, and three figures chased after a disheveled old man, exchanging blows of true energy on the mountainside.

Ye Kang activated his five senses and looked as far as he could.

The three attackers were Wuji Ancestor and two wounded third-grade innate cultivators, all elders of the Wuji Sect.

The white-haired old man being besieged must be the Floating Cloud Ancestor.

With Song Han dead, the balance of high-end combat power has shifted, inevitably leading to this outcome.

However, the Floating Cloud Ancestor was extremely powerful. He was able to hold out for so long against three opponents and still had energy left.

With a sweep of his sword, his robes billowed in the air, and boundless sword intent erupted from his entire body, forming a true qi sword array before he thrust out with tremendous force.

This strike contained all of Ancestor Fuyun's sword techniques, forcibly forcing the three members of Wuji Sect away. He then took the opportunity to turn around and fly down, stepping on sword energy as if he were flying through the air.

This reckless escape allowed the Floating Cloud Ancestor to reach the foot of the mountain in an instant. He then used his superb lightness skill to run along a plain path.

"Young friend, why aren't you making a move? The prey is about to escape!"

A roar came from the mountain from the Wuji Ancestor.

At the same time, the system made a sound.

【Ding】

[Mission issued: Kill the Floating Cloud Ancestor]

[Reward: Comprehension]

Ye Kang raised his eyebrows and finally moved. He took a few steps forward, stepping on the branches and leaves of the trees.

Because he had been staying on the periphery, he easily arrived at the front of the escape route of the Old Ancestor of Floating Clouds.

One man, one knife, standing silently.

Old Ancestor Fuyun gritted his teeth, his face full of resentment, when he suddenly noticed a middle-aged man with a sinister face standing in front of him.

He paused for a moment, but didn't dare to stop at all, raising his hand and unleashing a sword aura.

Anyone who dares to stop him from escaping will be killed with a single sword stroke.

Upon seeing the sword energy approaching, Ye Kang also drew his demonic blade and unleashed the Heavenly White Tiger Slaying Blade, firmly shattering the sword energy.

The aura revealed caused Old Ancestor Fuyun's expression to change drastically.

"Fourth-rank Innate Realm! Who are you, and why are you blocking my way!"

Ye Kang said, "Greetings, sir. My surname is Kang, but I cannot let you leave alive today."

"Why!"

"Why so many questions? I'll just kill you, why do I need to pick a day?"

Ye Kang shook his head, then stopped talking and unleashed a series of White Tiger Slaying Blades.

Ancestor Fuyun hurriedly swung his sword to defend, and layers of sword energy shattered countless stones and earth.

He was frustrated, caught between a rock and a hard place. The Wuji Sect was going too far!

He charged out in anger, his figure moving like thunder, surrounded by circles of sword intent.

However, just as the longsword was about to pierce Ye Kang's chest, the man suddenly summoned a wisp of black mist and disappeared!

Ancestor Fuyun was shocked. The next second, a sharp blade appeared above his head. Without thinking, Ancestor Fuyun dodged.

The demonic blade landed, carving a deep trench. Ancestor Fuyun swung his sword horizontally, aiming straight for Ye Kang's waist. However, only a moment later, Ye Kang disappeared from his original spot again and reappeared behind Ancestor Fuyun.

Several times in a row, although the Old Ancestor of Floating Clouds could always sense the killing intent, he just couldn't hit it, as if he was being toyed with all the time.

This bizarre martial arts technique made the Floating Cloud Ancestor unable to hold back any longer. He chose a direction and stepped out, prioritizing his escape!

Just as he was escaping, Ye Kang had a thought, and hundreds of pink sword energies were unleashed simultaneously, surging forth like a tidal wave, instantly shattering the sword energy defenses surrounding the Floating Cloud Ancestor.

Following with Shadow Step, Ye Kang swung his blade again. This time, Old Ancestor Floating Cloud was unable to block it and was cut in half at the waist.

Ye Kang was slightly out of breath, somewhat surprised.

"The old man's martial arts are so high. If he hadn't been beaten half to death by the Wuji Sect, it would have been really difficult to take him down."