#42 - Demon Gate Invasion, Crazy Warning

Chapter 42: Demonic Sect Invasion, Frenzied Warning

Also randomly teleported, the ten major sects only had one hundred Qi Refinement stage disciples, while the four major Demonic Dao sects had a full four hundred people, a number four times that of the ten major sects!

Inside the Secret Realm, Blackwater Pool.

A disciple of the Thunder Sword Sect had just finished fighting. Lying by the pool was a python as thick as a bucket, the guardian demon beast of this place.

"That was close, almost got swallowed into this beast's stomach. Master was right, the world of cultivation is indeed very dangerous..." The Thunder Sword Sect disciple was still somewhat afraid, but then he became excited looking at the spiritual herbs all over the pool:

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a disciple from a major sect, you have some skill..." A cold, sinister laugh came, and two young men slowly walked out of the jungle, wearing blood-colored robes and with sinister faces.

"Demonic cultivators!" The Thunder Sword Sect disciple's face changed drastically.

Isn't this the exclusive secret realm of the ten major sects? How could there be Demonic Dao disciples?

However, there was no time to think at the moment. He knew that he was definitely not a match for these two people. He flipped his hand and threw seven or eight spirit explosion talismans at the two, while he drove his magical artifact and fled rapidly into the distance.

He had to get out as soon as possible to notify the elders that this place had been invaded by Demonic Dao cultivators!

"Want to run?"

The two blood-robed youths sneered, and at the same time, they opened their hands, and two streams of blood mist spread out from their bodies, quickly drilling into their respective magical artifacts. Two blood-colored flying knives bypassed the spirit explosion talismans and stabbed straight into the former's back from both sides.

Bang, bang!

However, just as the two flying knives were about to pierce through the Thunder Sword Sect disciple's body, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the former's body, directly repelling the flying knives, and the golden shield shattered.

The Thunder Sword Sect disciple was shaken, but escaped even faster.

At the same time, he was also rejoicing in his heart. If it weren't for the life-saving spirit talisman given by his master, he would have died just now.

But before he could be happy, a stream of light suddenly shot out from below, gently wrapping around his neck, and his head rolled off his neck, spraying hot blood, with a smile of escaping death still remaining on his face.

At this time, the two blood-robed youths flew over, looking at the enchanting figure standing in front of the corpse and laughing: "Fortunately, we prepared an extra move, otherwise this kid would have really run away!"

"Stop talking nonsense, keep searching, we must kill them all before those old fogeys from the righteous path react!"

The three immediately looted the storage bag on the corpse and then left again.

On the other side, Qin Qiming was quietly sneaking through the jungle when he suddenly frowned slightly, smelling a bloody scent.

His heart trembled, and he restrained his aura and slowly touched over. Soon, he found a corpse at the bottom of an ancient tree.

"This is... a disciple of the Supreme Mystery Sect!"

Qin Qiming recognized him from the other party's clothes, and his face changed drastically after careful observation: "He was killed by a cultivator, could it be killing and treasure snatching for the sake of spiritual herbs? No, why is there still a bloody baleful aura..."

Qin Qiming immediately realized that something was wrong. Under Qin Changqing's teaching in the past few years, he had become much more stable and cautious in his actions. A strong sense of unease rose in his heart, and he immediately stepped on his flying sword and was about to flee.

"How is it, I said a fish would take the bait... You want to leave now? It's too late!"

Suddenly, four or five figures flashed out from the surrounding jungle, wearing brightly colored robes and with grinning faces.

Qin Qiming's face was extremely ugly: "Demonic Dao cultivators? How can there be Demonic Dao cultivators here!"

He understood how the Supreme Mystery Sect disciple had died just now.

"Boy, stand still obediently, and we'll give you a quick death, otherwise we'll let you taste the power of the 'Hundred Ghosts Devouring Souls'!"

A Ghost King Sect cultivator held a black banner, from which came constant, shrill howls.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him!"

The Sword Demon Sect cultivator had a murderous look on his face and took the lead in offering a demonic sword and rushed over, and the others also quickly pounced to kill.

Qin Qiming felt an unprecedented crisis, but his mind became incomparably calm at this moment. A trace of understanding rose in his heart, he pinched a spirit incantation, and shouted violently: "Splitting Light Sword Technique!"

The purple flying sword given by Qin Changqing shook in mid-air, transforming into a full six swords, facing the opponent's attack.

At this moment of life and death, his sword path had risen to another level.

"Feigning mystery!"

Several Demonic Dao cultivators sneered, not taking Qin Qiming seriously at all, and the demonic artifacts they offered crashed straight over.

In their opinion, only one of these six sword shadows was real. As long as someone blocked the real body among them, others could pounce directly on Qin Qiming.

They were right in thinking, but they underestimated Qin Qiming's sword skill level.

Only to see these six sword shadows draw an extremely mysterious trajectory, flashing past the rushing Demonic Dao magical artifacts, and directly attacking the opponent's body.

The cold, bone-piercing sword energy, as if substantial, made the faces of several people change drastically. They did not dare to gamble whether what was in front of them was real or fake, and they quickly recalled their demonic artifacts to resist.

However, one person's demonic artifact had just been blocked in front of him when it was directly destroyed by the purple light, and it pierced through his throat without hindrance.

"How is this possible..."

This unlucky Six Desires Demonic Sect disciple's eyes widened, covering his throat and falling to the ground unwillingly.

"Top-grade magical artifact!"

The other people were also shocked. They didn't expect the other party's sword path to be so powerful, and the magical artifact was much stronger than their demonic artifacts.

"Run!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party lost his mind, Qin Qiming decisively stepped on the flying sword and fled quickly.

He still had self-awareness. Although his sword path comprehension had broken through again, he would definitely not be a match for so many of them. Just now, the other party was counter-killed by him because of carelessness, but now that they were cautious, it would not be so easy to deal with.

Moreover, Qin Qiming didn't know how many Demonic Dao cultivators were still here. The longer it dragged on, the more dangerous it would be.

"Chase!"

Several Demonic Dao cultivators were furious and chased after him.

"Second Sister, Third Sister, you must be alright..." Qin Qiming was anxious in his heart.

His encounter with Demonic Dao cultivators here meant that others were definitely not safe either.

He was right. The Qingyuan Secret Realm was now in chaos, and there was fighting everywhere.

The base number of Demonic Dao cultivators was too large. Whenever they met disciples of the Ten Sects, they would fight more against less, which was a completely one-sided massacre, and few people could escape.

"Senior Brother, save me..."

"I am a genius disciple of the Azure Sea Sect, I don't want to die yet!!!!!"

"No, don't kill me, I'll give you everything, don't kill me——"

"Junior Sister!!!!!"

For a time, screams were heard one after another in the secret realm, and corpses were everywhere.

——

Supreme Clarity Sect, Azure Cloud Mansion.

Qin Changqing, who was playing with the children, suddenly felt his eyelids twitch, and the system interface flashed red light frantically.

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