The beautiful woman in the quick transmigration novel has been targeted by the male lead again.

"Uphold the barrier!"

An overwhelming pressure swept over them, and the disciples with slightly lower strength couldn't withstand it and coughed up blood. Even the sect leader of Wanren Sect, Master Guangcheng, and the elders accompanying them all changed their expressions!

The sect leader of Wanren Sect said, "Master, right now we need our two sects to join forces and get through this calamity first!"

Master Guangcheng's expression was particularly grim: "That's exactly right!"

All disciples below the Nascent Soul stage entered the barrier. The Wanren Sect elders were activating the sect's protective formation, but before it was fully formed, a crack was heard, and the temporary barrier that had been erected earlier shattered.

The disciples hiding among them looked terrified when they saw a huge ring-pommel dagger descend from the sky, heading straight for them with overwhelming force. The sect leader of Wanren Sect immediately leaped up and used his technique to try to block the dagger!

The Wanren Sect is known for its spatial control, but even so, it only managed to deflect the dagger slightly. The next moment, the dagger cleaved the barrier in two with earth-shattering force, creating a six-foot-wide abyss-like crevice in the Wanren Sect's training ground. Disciples within it either perished on the spot or fell directly into the crevice.

"You dare, you demon!"

The sect leader of Wanren Sect turned around and roared, "Master, why aren't you making a move?"

Master Guangcheng instructed Elder Ziyun to look after the disciples of Qingxiao Sect, while he himself flashed to the side of the sect leader of Wanren Sect. The two stood in mid-air facing the Demon Lord, but his eyes were extremely cold and he did not seem like a living person at all. Before the two could say anything, he had already raised the ring-pommel dagger again.

"Well done! I'd like to see if your reputation as a Demon Lord is well-deserved or just empty words!"

The two released their respective magical artifacts. The sect leader of Wanren Sect used a Heavenly Palm Bottle, which he inverted in the air. The mouth of the bottle emitted a golden light, and wherever the light covered, the space was under his control.

The moment the light touched the Demon Lord, a blood-red mist appeared around him. The next moment, he was no longer within the light. Guangcheng Zhenren struck a certain spot with a pestle, and the Demon Lord reappeared.

His magical weapon is called the Vajra, which possesses immense power. Wherever the Vajra goes, any array or talisman is but a piece of cake.

Despite having a slight advantage, neither of them relaxed in the slightest. Their cultivation levels were both close to breaking through to the Mahayana stage, making them among the top cultivators in the world. There were very few people who could withstand even a single breath from them, let alone the two of them working together.

The demon, however, seemed to be handling the situation with ease, as if he hadn't used his full strength. Sure enough, the next moment, the demon's figure suddenly dissipated into wisps of smoke in the air. The two men's expressions tightened, and they suddenly flew towards the depths of the Wanren Sect.

The Heavenly Bottle and the Vajra Pestle struck at the same time, and with two loud clanging sounds, the smoke reformed into a human shape. The demon coldly looked over and said, "Get out of my way!"

He seemed to have no intention of getting entangled in a fight with the two of them.

Master Guangcheng's mind raced: "He must have just been born, and his strength has not yet reached its peak. Quickly seize this opportunity to kill him!"

As soon as they finished speaking, the two changed their techniques again, trapping that space. The Demon Lord tried to break free several times, but failed each time. "You're courting death!"

He held the dagger in his right hand, and with a twist of his left hand, three small blood-red balls condensed in his palm. He then slapped them onto the dagger hilt, and the three eyeballs immediately came to life, rolling around.

When it turned to a certain angle, it suddenly stopped, its color shifting back and forth between black and red, and finally it suddenly split open from the middle, like a person opening their eyelids. Suddenly, three streams of demonic energy shot out from it, directly attacking Guangcheng Zhenren and the Wanrenzong Sect Master, while another one ruthlessly attacked the others on the square.

The demon stood still. If the two sect leaders could remain calm just now, their expressions changed. A cultivator's intuition must be sharp, otherwise, on the long road to enlightenment, one will either die in a murder and robbery or in some secret realm.

They have lived for nearly a thousand years and their cultivation has reached its peak. They can walk sideways in the entire cultivation world and have long forgotten what fear is. But now, they feel a tremor from the bottom of their hearts once again!

Each wisp of demonic energy seemed to possess its own consciousness, clinging to its target like maggots, clamoring wildly to tear it apart. The two were able to resist at first, but as time passed, they became increasingly powerless.

The crowd below was either dead or wounded, lying in a mass of corpses. However, on the other side, most of the disciples of the Qingxiao Sect were unharmed. The sect leader of the Wanren Sect almost coughed up blood: "Master Guangcheng, is this what you meant by 'jointly attacking'?"

Master Guangcheng was also in a sorry state. "It seems this kid still has some sense of camaraderie among fellow disciples. Let's get rid of this damned demonic energy first!"

The demonic energy was relentless; as soon as some was eliminated, more was immediately replenished, causing their blood and qi to surge. If this continued, it might even affect the circulation of their meridians. After observing for a moment, Master Guangcheng said, "After removing his magic weapon, the demonic energy came from there!"

The two poured all their spiritual power into striking the ring-pommel dagger, but the ring-pommel dagger screamed, and the demonic energy surrounding the two suddenly transformed into a ghost head, biting straight at their heads!

The two tried to dodge, but suddenly found themselves unable to move. An extreme fear spread from the bottom of their hearts. For cultivators, a moment of carelessness could be fatal, let alone being in such a helpless state!

The sect leader of Wanren Sect immediately cried out, "Ancestor, save me!"

Before the ancestor could appear, the dagger had already fallen from the sky. Both of them were terrified. Master Guangcheng had quietly activated a secret technique. Even if the physical body was destroyed today, as long as the soul did not dissipate, the physical body could be rebuilt in the future.

At the critical moment, a person suddenly appeared on the horizon. Although he was walking leisurely, he was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of them, raised the ringing ring-pommel dagger, and the dagger froze in mid-air.

Demon Lord Yun Tianni's expression was icy: "Release me."

The visitor smiled and said, "Don't rush."

"Henshui? It's you?"

Master Guangcheng looked at the newcomer in disbelief, then realized his current situation, his face turning red and white in turns.

The newcomer was none other than the Hateful Water Immortal, who had been wandering the world for many years. His Taoist name was Hateful Water, but he seemed like a Taoist priest who had long seen through the illusions of the mortal world. He was only wearing a simple Taoist robe. Seeing that the two sect leaders were trapped, he raised his hand and inhaled, sending the two streams of demonic energy back to the ring-pommel dagger, and also taking back the demonic energy that was raging below.

Now free from restraints, Master Guangcheng straightened his robes and asked with a complex expression, "What is your current cultivation level?"

Having subdued the demon so easily, Master Henshui shook his head and said with a smile, "That's not important."

After saying that, he looked at the sect leader of Wanren Sect and said, "The best course of action now is for your sect to release my disciple first."

The sect leader of Wanren Sect was still in shock, and now he was even more confused: "My Wanren Sect has no true disciples."

"Yes, it's in a secret room in the southeast. Please lead the way."

At this moment, Chang Ning was half-conscious, feeling as if she had been released from a closed space, with someone muttering to herself beside her.

As he spoke, he reached out and hovered his hand above her dantian, intending to take out her golden core, but was suddenly struck by a restriction that emerged from her body, causing him to immediately vomit blood: "Tribulation Transcending Stage?"