In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

"Puch."

When Lu Shangxing saw that everyone was looking at him, he realized what was happening and burst out laughing.

"I suddenly remembered a funny joke, you guys continue."

Yunlan was furious. Instantly, her aura became overwhelming, and a sword light shot straight towards her.

Di Qingci shouted, "Master!"

Everyone instinctively looked over, and a flash of light appeared; Di Qingci had already vanished.

She knew her own limitations; she couldn't defeat the old man in one move. She hadn't been trying to waste time talking; she was just stalling for time.

Knowing you can't win but still trying to be brave is like trying to go to the toilet with a lantern – asking for trouble.

Yunlan roared in fury: "You people from the Aoshi Sword Sect, just you wait!"

He then looked at Chen Yuting on the ground: "Disciple, what happened to you?"

Chen Yuting's eyes darkened: "Master, my dantian is ruined."

Yunlan was furious: "Fine, fine, the Peerless Sword Sect."

"Disciple, do not be afraid. Even if your dantian is shattered, I have a way. Let's return to the sect first." With that, he swept up Chen Yuting and disappeared.

The Dark Spirit Clan was shocked; thankfully, they hadn't made a move earlier.

Who was that female cultivator? How could she be so powerful? He then looked at the people he had captured.

However, humans love to fight amongst themselves; before they even started, they were already fighting amongst themselves.

"Quickly put these people in the pot and cook them. If any more problems arise and they escape, all our efforts will have been in vain."

Su Ningyan was extremely anxious: "I don't know if Di Qingci will come to save us. Are we just going to wait to die like this?"

Lu Shangxing looked at Pei Jinshu: "You're from the same sect, she should come to save you, right?"

Pei Jinshu wanted to say that their relationship wasn't close enough for him to come and save her.

He probably wishes she were dead: "I'm not familiar with her."

After everyone was taken away and cleaned up, An Zhiwei's soul in her sea of ​​consciousness awoke, and she was given the pill.

An Zhiwei was able to use her spiritual power, but she did not act rashly.

She wanted to see what they would do; she didn't want to be exposed, as it made her feel unsafe.

Pei Jinshu's Ice Soul Divine Sword spirit was still a child: "Master, I'm here to help you."

Pei Jinshu stopped her, saying, "No, let's talk about it later."

Seeing that none of them were making a move, Su Ningyan knew that if she didn't act soon, she would really be stewed.

The system gave her the antidote. Su Ningyan secretly moved her body, quickly took out the pill, and shouted, "Open your mouth."

As they sensed the fluctuations of spiritual energy, they all opened their mouths, and Su Ningyan flicked the pills into their mouths.

With their spiritual power, the group summoned their respective magical artifacts, which shone brilliantly.

All the Dark Spirits in the surrounding area were killed.

Pei Jinshu's killing intent surged: "We're going to kill all these demons. They actually wanted to eat us, so they shouldn't be alive."

The group fought their way through the demon king's palace.

"Your Majesty, it's terrible! They've come to our door!"

The king panicked. Could it be that the female demon from before had returned?

Pei Jinshu walked at the front, her eyes sharp as blades: "Prepare to die!"

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the water vapor in the air instantly condensed into countless tiny ice crystals, shimmering with a cold light.

A streak of icy blue sword energy shot out like lightning.

When the king saw that it was not Di Qingci, whose cultivation was at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage, he felt that he was capable again.

With arms outstretched, dark energy surged from his body, converging into a massive shadow ripple.

The ripple collided with the sword energy at an extremely high speed.

"Boom"

Pei Jinshu took a few steps back.

The king roared, "No one is leaving today!"

The Dark Spirit Clan demons surged in like a tide.

They are ghostly in form, composed of dark energy and shadows, and exude a terrifying aura.

The demons bared their fangs and claws; their sharp claws and pointed fangs were terrifying.

With the group working together, Lu Shangxing brandished his sword, his sword energy crisscrossing, and he cut down the charging demons one by one.

The Dark Spirit Clan demons were numerous, and a group of them quickly attacked Su Ningyan.

Su Ningyan danced gracefully, her movements as light and agile as a swallow.

As the dance progressed, countless colorful lights and shadows appeared around them, which quickly coalesced into sharp blades.

The blades fell like flower petals, yet they carried deadly force as they charged into the horde of demons.

Screams erupted instantly.

The air around Bai Xici condensed into countless sharp ice blades.

The ice blades rained down on the enemy.

The demons varied in appearance; some were tall and imposing, their mountain-like bodies radiating a terrifying sense of oppression.

Some were agile, weaving through the crowd like ghosts, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Their eyes gleamed with an eerie light, and they roared as if they wanted to devour everything in their path.

Lou Yeqing's fingers flew nimbly, and countless dazzling spirit butterflies instantly appeared around him.

These butterflies spun rapidly, creating a powerful storm.

In the storm, the Phantom Butterfly's wings are like sharp blades, capable of easily cutting through enemies.

Where the storm swept, demons were caught in it, letting out mournful screams.

A demon opened its blood-red maw and spewed out a cloud of black mist.

Wherever the fog reached, the group felt dizzy and lightheaded.

Zhou Rujin wielded her longsword, causing countless sharp ice blades to condense in the air, gleaming with a cold light.

A powerful force of frost exploded like a thunderbolt.

He then swung his sword at the demon's eyes.

The demons' screams were filled with endless sorrow and despair, sending chills down one's spine.

"Your Majesty, help! We are no match for them!"

Enraged, the king became even more ruthless, emanating a dense aura of darkness that seemed capable of devouring all light.

He glared angrily, his eyes flashing with an eerie red light.

With a roar, the king waved his hands, and a dark, soul-devouring wave surged toward Pei Jinshu like a raging tide.

Pei Jinshu quickly mobilized the power of his Ice Soul Divine Body, condensing a huge Ice Soul Sword Shield in front of him.

The king's attack struck the sword and shield, but was deflected back with even greater force than the original attack.

At the same time, the sword and shield transformed into an attack form, and Pei Jinshu controlled the sword and shield to charge towards the king.

The king cried out in terror, "Humans are despicable and shameless!"

Pei Jinshu exuded murderous intent, leaped into the air, pointed his sword at the sky, and emanated a chilling aura.

The surrounding space was quickly frozen, and a huge ice-blue vortex appeared in the sky, from which countless enormous ice spikes crashed down.

The ice spikes hurtled toward the king like meteors, causing the earth to crack and the space to tremble wherever they went.

This powerful force seemed capable of shattering the heavens.

Under this terrifying attack, the king roared in terror, but his roar was swallowed up by the ice pillars.

The surrounding lesser demons, seeing that their king was dead, instantly turned into black smoke and tried to run away.

Lu Shangxing drew upon the power of lightning in the sky, and in an instant, dark clouds filled the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

A thick pillar of lightning crashed down from the sky, instantly obliterating the surrounding demons.

The group quickly slaughtered all the demons and monsters around them.

Su Ningyan scoffed: "These scumbags actually dared to try and eat us. They can all go to hell now."

Dressed in snow-white robes, Feng Ruxue was exceptionally beautiful: "Where are we going now?"

A slight change appeared on Zhou Rujin's cold face: "Let's each do our own thing."

Di Qingci's arrival here reminded Feng Ruxue of the opportunity that appeared here in the story, an opportunity that should not be missed.

She hadn't won against anyone before; Pei Jinshu and Di Qingci were formidable fighters, and if she were to encounter them, she wouldn't stand a chance.