I have the face of a great demon.

The fierce street battle was like a bolt from the blue, instantly turning the once bustling town into chaos.

Pedestrians screamed and scattered in all directions, while vendors hurriedly packed up their stalls to avoid the sudden attack.

Zhou Tianyi and his group held back, unleashing their flying swords. The shimmering silver sword shadows traced paths through the air, pointing directly at the big guy.

Their flying swords were either as swift as lightning or as sharp as knives, each strike carrying the force of thunder, determined to kill this menial disciple.

At this moment, the big guy they called a big dummy showed no fear, muttering, "So you're disciples of the Heavenly River Sect. You've come at the perfect time."

A pair of iron maces had appeared in his hands without his noticing. The heavy maces gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and each swing carried immense force.

The big man shouted and brandished his double maces, engaging in a fierce battle with the flying sword.

The iron mace and the flying sword collided, producing a crisp metallic clang and sparks flying everywhere.

The iron mace was incredibly powerful and heavy, beyond imagination. The flying sword was struck by the mace and instantly flew far away.

The disciple controlling the flying sword stared dumbfounded as his sword disappeared from sight, completely stunned.

This person is incredibly strong; the flying sword was knocked away and disappeared, so far that it couldn't even be controlled to fly back.

"Who...who is this guy?" The henchman gasped for breath, his eyes filled with horror.

Before he could react, the big guy kicked him away, sending him crashing into the restaurant next door, causing chaos and screams.

After having several flying swords knocked away, Zhou Tianyi and his group learned their lesson. They maneuvered their flying swords around the big man, not daring to confront the iron mace head-on, but only looking for an opportunity.

But the big man wielded his iron mace with such skill that water couldn't penetrate it, leaving them helpless.

Zhou Tianyi's expression also became extremely solemn. He hadn't expected that this menial disciple could actually contend with them, and seemed to be handling it with ease.

"No matter who he is, we must take him down today!"

Zhou Tianyi roared, summoned a flying sword, channeled his spiritual power, and charged forward, unleashing a stunning sword strike.

The iron mace and the flying sword collided in mid-air, producing a deafening roar. The shockwaves rolled, and everything around them was shaken to its knees by the force.

Zhou Tianyi's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood, and crashed heavily to the ground.

He struggled to his feet from the ruins, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, as if his internal organs had shifted.

The handyman disciple they called "Big Guy" casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if the minor injury was nothing to worry about, and continued to wield his iron mace, chasing after the disciples of the Heavenly River Sect like a war god.

Seeing the giant dominating the battlefield, with none of them able to match him, Zhou Tianyi felt a sudden urge to retreat.

In this battle, neither side held back, unleashing their full firepower.

He could sense that the other party's cultivation level was only at the late Foundation Establishment stage, which was a small realm lower than his own, a top four inner sect disciples at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Even so, I can still dominate him.

"Could this be the legendary body cultivator?" Zhou Tianyi thought in astonishment.

He had heard of the terror of body cultivators; they were known for their powerful physical bodies and combat strength far surpassed that of other cultivators of the same level.

Seeing this today, it is truly terrifying!

Although Zhou Tianyi was unwilling, he understood that the situation was beyond his control and that he had no chance of winning today's battle.

He gritted his teeth and decided to retreat, planning to seek revenge later.

He struggled to his feet and signaled for retreat.

The underlings had long wanted to quit, but they dared not act on their own because of Zhou Tianyi's authority.

Hearing the order to retreat, they breathed a sigh of relief and immediately jumped onto their flying swords, preparing to escape the battlefield.

Those disciples whose flying swords had been knocked away no longer cared about saving face. They hurriedly clung to their companions' flying swords, and the two of them rode together on one sword, running away without looking back.

The big guy stood there, watching them run away, howling with rage.

Although he possessed astonishing combat prowess, he was unable to fly and could only watch helplessly as the group of Tianhe Sect disciples flew away.

Zhou Tianyi and his underlings fled back to Tianhe Sect in a disheveled state, their clothes torn to shreds and their faces covered with the marks of battle.

"Senior Brother Zhou, what happened to you? Did you encounter a powerful enemy?"

The disciples guarding the mountain gate stepped forward and, seeing Zhou Tianyi and his group with bruised and swollen faces, asked in confusion.

Before Zhou Tianyi could speak, a disciple interrupted, "Don't say anything, it was that big, menial disciple who beat us up like this."

The gatekeeper's mouth was agape.

Did I hear that right? A group of inner disciples were beaten black and blue by a mere handyman disciple. Was I doing something wrong while guarding the gate today?

He knew the tall, menial disciple; he was the only one in the entire sect who was known to everyone.

The talkative disciple immediately shut his mouth after being glared at reproachfully by Zhou Tianyi, realizing he had let something slip. How could he casually reveal such a thing? It was incredibly embarrassing.

Zhou Tianyi immediately chimed in: "That handyman disciple is suspicious. He concealed his cultivation level and infiltrated our Tianhe Sect. He must have a conspiracy. I'm going to report him to the sect leader."

After saying that, he hurriedly led a group of his underlings straight to the main hall where the sect leader was.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate watched Zhou Tianyi and his group leave in a hurry, their gossip-filled desires completely ignited.

The news that an inner disciple was defeated by a menial disciple was undoubtedly explosive news.

He immediately took out a communication jade slip from his pocket, used his spiritual power to quickly write down the message, and then sent it to several friends in the sect.

Niu Wei sat listlessly in the library. Luo Lili wasn't there, and he felt like he had lost something, completely lacking energy.

He used to be all around Luo Lili, but ever since Liu Qingfeng came, Luo Lili has been pestering this disciple of the Zixiao Sect all day long, regardless of whether he likes to pay attention to her or not.

Regardless, Niu Wei knew he could never compare to this disciple of one of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, so he could only curse Liu Qingfeng in his heart and idly fiddle with the jade slip in his hand.

Suddenly, a disciple next to him exclaimed, which caught his attention.

He looked up and saw that the disciple was holding a communication jade slip, his expression changing from surprise to excitement.

"Have you heard? Zhou Tianyi and the others were beaten by a menial disciple!" The disciple's excitement was undisguised.

Niu Wei's eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned over: "What? Zhou Tianyi got beaten up? What happened?"

The disciple handed the communication jade slip to Niu Wei. Niu Wei took the jade slip, scanned it with his divine sense, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He never expected that Zhou Tianyi and his group would be defeated by a menial disciple; this was big news!