If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

Mo Chengyue stood firmly on the life gate, the core of the formation.

The vast and boundless pure Yang true energy within his body surged forth like a river bursting its banks.

These balanced and peaceful forces were poured without reservation into the radiant array hub beneath their feet.

The intricate array patterns lit up with dazzling light as true essence was poured in.

The Sun, Moon, and Human Sword Formation, when pushed to its limits, unleashed a breathtakingly overwhelming force.

Su Qingying's incomparably sharp emerald sword energy and Yu Jianhuan's highly corrosive pink charm intertwined perfectly in mid-air.

Two completely different forces transformed into an impenetrable spiritual energy grinding mill.

The young master of the Heavenly Demon was trapped in the very center of the formation, with all escape routes and room for maneuver firmly sealed off by this destructive force.

A series of ear-piercing cracking sounds rang out amidst the chaotic storm of spiritual energy.

Large, alarming deep cracks spread across the surface of the black and gold armor that the young master of the Heavenly Demon was so proud of.

The thick demonic energy swirling around him was rapidly drying up under the continuous strangulation of the formation.

This ruthless figure, who had dominated the demonic path for many years, knew that conventional methods were no longer a viable way to break the deadlock before him.

A fierce and venomous glint flashed in his eyes.

He decisively removed all the protective magical pressure he had used to resist the external strangulation.

The raging demonic energy flowed back into his dantian, and he actually planned to burn his life essence to detonate his golden core and take everyone down with him.

Mo Chengyue's eyes shimmered with the deep luster of the Yin-Yang Qi Observation Technique.

He detected with perfect accuracy the extremely illogical and chaotic reverse flow of spiritual energy in the other person's dantian.

With just one glance, he saw through the other party's insane, suicidal intentions.

There must be no hesitation at such a critical moment of life and death.

Mo Chengyue decisively transmitted extremely calm tactical instructions into the depths of his two senior sisters' consciousness through his divine sense.

"Senior Sister Su, Senior Sister Yu, abandon all defensive stances."

"That old demon plans to self-destruct his golden core to drag us down with him. We absolutely cannot give him time to accumulate spiritual power."

"Convert all your spiritual power into attack, and gamble on this final blow."

Upon hearing the command from her mind, Yu Jianhuan immediately abandoned her usual coquettish demeanor.

Those eerie phoenix eyes were wide open as they strained their spiritual energy to the limit.

Without hesitation, she bit her tongue and spat out a mouthful of her own blood, which tasted both sweet and pungent.

At this moment, she pushed her early-stage Core Formation cultivation to its limit, pushing it to its peak without regard for the cost.

Her long, jet-black hair flew wildly in the blast wave.

She unleashed the most domineering trump card move in Yuan Qing Huan Xin Seduction Technique: Love's Illusion Heaven.

That highly condensed pink divine soul energy completely gave up the possibility of causing any physical harm.

This invisible, sharp force pierced straight into the depths of the Heavenly Demon Young Master's sea of ​​consciousness, which was frantically accumulating energy.

The young master of the Heavenly Demon is at the most critical and vulnerable juncture before self-destructing his golden core, where his true essence is flowing backward.

Even a seasoned demonic cultivator's soul inevitably came to a standstill under the relentless impact of this ultimate charm technique.

At this critical moment of life and death, his mind went blank for a fraction of a second.

In a clash between top cultivators, a mere 0.3 breaths is enough to determine life or death.

Su Qingying transformed into a streak of brilliant light, completely merging with the Jade Spirit Sword.

She poured all the spiritual power of the Xuan Yu Heart Sutra, which was at the peak of the mid-stage Core Formation realm, into the sharp sword.

The dazzling emerald sword light, carrying a sharp intent to shatter everything, pierced straight into the largest crack in the black-gold armor without any hindrance.

The dull thud of flesh tearing echoed clearly in the night sky.

The cold sword blade pierced through the Heavenly Demon Young Master's dantian, which was rapidly expanding and heating up, without any deviation.

At the very same moment that the emerald sword pierced through the dantian.

Mo Chengyue, who had been hiding at the core of the formation and acting as its mastermind, finally revealed his most deadly fangs.

His left hand, which had been secretly gathering strength, pointed out with lightning speed.

A wisp of extremely violent extraterrestrial annihilation divine lightning transformed into a terrifying arc of dark blue light and shot out.

The bolt of lightning traveled straight through the gap in the defense created by the Azure Spirit Sword and penetrated deep into the Heavenly Demon Young Master's internal organs.

The young master of the Heavenly Demon's bloodshot eyes bulged outwards in an exaggerated manner.

He stared intently at the blood-stained blade on his abdomen and the wildly pulsating arcs of azure lightning.

His invincible pride was shattered at that moment.

Feeling the life force rapidly draining from his body, he refused to believe this absurd reality until his death.

He himself was a powerful late-stage Core Formation cultivator with countless life-saving trump cards.

He was actually forced to such a tragic end, with his soul and body destroyed, by three people whose cultivation levels on paper were far inferior to his own.

The destructive, annihilating divine lightning unleashed its terrifying power without restraint within that shattered dantian.

The dull rumble of thunder echoed and reverberated within his body.

The golden core covered in black demonic patterns was completely destroyed into dust under the onslaught of lightning and fire.

The raging lightning directly shattered the last remaining life force in his internal organs.

The young master of the Heavenly Demon's battered body lost all life force in an instant.

Its massive body crashed heavily into the pile of sharp rubble at the bottom of the pit, like a lump of mud.

The enormous Yin-Yang millstone array slowly dissipated into the night sky.

The backlash after the crisis was completely resolved caused Su Qingying's body to stagger forward uncontrollably.

She could only kneel on one knee and lean on the Jade Spirit Sword stuck in the ground to keep herself from falling.

Yu Jianhuan, who was far away, was also unable to control the backlash from the charm technique, and a large amount of blood spilled from his mouth.

The two of them gasped for breath, trying to calm the turbulent blood in their bodies.

Just as the two senior sisters were about to take the pills to heal their injuries.

To their great surprise, the junior brother who orchestrated the killing didn't even spare a glance for them.

Mo Chengyue walked steadily toward the mutilated corpse of the demonic cultivator.

Standing before the pool of bloody, mangled remains, Mo Chengyue showed no trace of the pity or arrogance befitting a victor.

He skillfully removed the exquisitely crafted storage bag from the young master of the Heavenly Demon's waist.

After carefully putting away the spoils, he unhesitatingly pulled out a thick stack of high-level fire talismans from his sleeve.

With a calm expression, he affixed these valuable talismans one by one to the remains of the corpse and the shattered fragments of armor.

He didn't even spare the soil tainted by the black demonic blood.

He quickly formed a hand seal to ignite a fire.

The blazing spiritual fire completely engulfed that area, burning all traces into a scorched wasteland.

He did not stop this tedious clearing operation.

He casually tossed out several high-grade water-clearing talismans, which turned into a torrential downpour that fell into the bottom of the pit.

Clear water flowed over the scorched ground that had been burned by a fire.

The floodwaters washed away the still-smoking ashes and bone fragments, completely engulfing them in natural fissures deep within the earth's strata.

After doing all this, he took out a few more wind-element talismans.

An unnatural, artificial spiritual wind howled across the ruins.

The unique aura of the Hehuan Sect and the thunderous fluctuations of the Nine Heavens Thunder Control Technique in the air were swept away completely by this gale.