The Divine Stocking Mountain where the main altar of the White Socks God Sect is located is enormous. At a glance, besides the vague shape of a sock, it's hard to see its end.
This vast mountain forest is basically wild, thriving freely.
Because it is difficult for people to conquer such places, and even if they did, there seems to be no use whatsoever.
Yet, only when Duan Yun and his companions ventured inside did they realize it was all an illusion.
Such a massive forest turned out to be intricately landscaped scenery.
Along the way, pavilions and towers, lush flowers, and clear pools were scattered within. Even though battles have caused much damage, their beauty cannot be concealed.
The key is the sheer scale. It's said that the emperor's Imperial Garden holds countless rare beasts and exotic plants, but to experienced old riverside figures like the Murong brothers and Feng Ling'er, this was far grander than any Imperial Garden.
Even soone like Duan Yun, who is not knowledgeable, knew this was excessively lavish.
The Jade Pearl Manor, renowned among the Jade Pearl Heroes, hadn't even maintained the adjacent graveyard, letting it grow freely, while the wasteland outside was cultivated into farmland.
It could be said that the notorious Jade Pearl Manor only occupies its small piece of land, whereas the White Socks God Sect has turned an entire mountain into its garden.
Standing here, Young Hero Duan deeply felt the evil and greed of the White Socks God Sect, just like his previous life's loathing for wicked capitalists.
In his past life, he couldn't hang such people on street lamps, but in this world, he could.
Because he now had power!
Damn that sweet power!
The Divine Stocking Mountain is vast, with complex terrain, combined with so formations, it's like a natural maze to outsiders, making it difficult to find the right path.
But Duan Yun's group is advancing relatively smoothly because soone had scouted the way for them.
They just needed to follow the traces of battle to move forward.
At this mont, they were ascending the stone steps, with bloodstains and tattered white socks along the way.
Suddenly, the sound of sothing breaking through the air rang out.
In the garden ahead, more than a dozen White Socks Sect mbers suddenly appeared, each exhibiting their movent technique as they dashed over.
It was clear they were sowhat anxious, their actions already in disarray.
It's important to know that the White Socks God Sect is extrely proficient in formations, usually acting in groups known for coordination; in the past, the "Won Can't Be Seen" and "n Can't See" left Yu State's Martial Arts at a disadvantage.
Upon seeing Duan Yun's group, these White Socks mbers were montarily stunned.
However, the leading White Socks mber, who had a fine white sock over his head and dense beard showing through, was the first to react, exclaiming excitedly, "Are you fellow Martial World allies here to assist us?"
Since the Divine Sect was attacked by the Glazed Fire Woman, the sect issued a rescue order, requesting fellow Martial World mbers to join in fight against the evil demon.
Several years ago, prior to the ergence of the Jade Sword Sect, the White Socks God Sect never issued any "rescue orders" nor sought alliances with any fellow Martial World mbers.
Because they were already dominantly situated, with ambitions to conquer the world.
However, with the growth of the Jade Sword Sect and the long, fierce battles between them, the White Socks God Sect had no choice but to consider alliances and mutual support.
They could only say that when people are left with no choice, they must engage in such social interactions.
But even after shalessly seeking help, few have co forward.
Yet now, they finally arrived at this mont!
Suddenly, a blood-red blade light shot into the sky, followed by the bold shout of the Murong brothers: "We are from the Jade Pearl Manor!"
Realizing there were no beauties among these White Socks, and so were even n liking other n while wearing white socks, Murong was the first to express his fury.
If facing pretty girls ant he could only utilize eighty percent of his power, then facing these ugly n, or n who liked n and wore white socks, he could exert one hundred and twenty percent of his power.
Indeed, with Young Hero Murong, the treatnt for n and won is just this unfair!
With a swish, the blood-red saber light from the Blood Shadow Mad Blade swept across, instantly sending four White Socks mbers flying out.
They truly flew out, and as they flew, their flesh and blood began to shatter.
The White Socks mbers were imdiately panic-stricken, screaming and wailing.
"Oh no! It's the Old Demon Duan!"
"It's the Jade Pearl Demons!"
"The Jade Pearl Demons and the Fire Woman are colluding together!"
"Quick, go seek help... ah!"
Before the White Socks mber could finish speaking, he was cut in half by a blood-red Sword Qi, with the cut as smooth as a mirror.
Even though he was hit by the red Sword Qi, at this mont his face turned green, struggling with half-open mouth, he said, "This Sword Qi is poisonous!"
"Tell my wife, be sure, be sure to let another man sleep with her!"
"Quick, retreat, it's the Green Blade Demon!"
In no ti, with just the Murong brothers acting alone, the White Socks mbers were in complete disarray.
They were initially more adept at forming formations, utilizing arrays to overco strength with weakness. But this ti, they charged forth as a broken formation and misidentified allies. Facing the enraged Murong brothers, they were naturally slaughtered with no ability to retaliate.
But as the Murong brothers, with green hair flying, were killing indiscriminately, they suddenly froze, eyes widening.
Even the terrifying saber montum paused.
Because in their line of sight appeared a fair-skinned, beautiful girl with long legs and flowing dark blue hair.
This girl's skin was fair, almost translucently white, appearing crystal clear as if glazed.
The Glazed Heavenly Girl!
Also known as the Fire Woman in the White Socks God Sect's terms.
Facing the n of the White Socks Sect, the Murong brothers could exert one hundred and twenty percent of their full power, but facing this woman, they could only exert 7.9 percent, with 0.1 percent knocked off by those long legs.
"It's over, the Fire Woman is here too!"
"We are dood!"
This group of Jade Pearl Demons arrived here, nearly without any chance of survival, and now the pursuing Glazed Fire Woman has co too, making it even more hopeless.
They were chased all the way here by this Fire Woman.
It's over!
The Murong looked at the Fire Woman, his saber paused, but the Fire Woman's chain unrelentingly whipped towards him.
The next mont, a loud crack resounded.
An elbow strike hit the Glazed Fire Woman's temple like lightning, with trendous force and penetration.
The Glazed Heavenly Girl's response was incredibly quick, making a dodging move instantly, but unfortunately, it wasn't enough.
In everyone's eyes, Duan Yun's elbow struck the temple, and brainmatter flew out of her ear, a brutally savage scene.
Especially in an instant, the face of the enchanting Glazed Heavenly Girl twisted and deford, like mud being kneaded into various shapes, even into ruin.
At this mont, the Murong's heart shattered.
Not only the Murong, but also the White Socks Sect mbers felt a sense of heartbreak.
It's human instinct.
People can't bear to see beautiful things destroyed in an instant.
And Old Demon Duan excelled at this!
Whether this Glazed Fire Woman would ignite them again was unknown; they only knew that when she fell, smoke was coming from her head.
Smoke was coming from being struck by Duan Yun.
Witnessing this, the White Socks Sect mbers' emotions reversed again.
"Great! Old Demon Duan even killed the Fire Woman!"
"The Fire Woman is gone!"
"But we might be gone too!"
"So is this good or bad news?"
"It's good news!"
"Huh?"
For a mont, the White Socks Sect mbers didn't know whether to rejoice or lant, their emotions extrely complex.
Murong rubbed his eyes, realized, quickly took up a sack and threw the Glazed Heavenly Girl into it, while lanting, "Don't throw it away, reuse it."
"At least the body isn't damaged."
Witnessing this, the remaining White Socks Sect Disciples were chilled to the bone.
This truly is a Demon, not even wasting a corpse.
Their fear returned, but it wasn't needed for long.
Because as Murong swung the Blood Shadow Mad Blade, they quickly died within the green glow.
These people had no chance to enter his sack.
Duan Yun and his group continued up the mountain.
Walking on the road, Duan Yun now realized.
The White Socks God Sect, on their own ground, was indeed at a disadvantage.
From the corpses on the ground, it seed they relied on the advantage of terrain to fight a guerrilla war.
This was effective, as along the way, two more Fire Woman corpses ended up in Murong's sack.
It must be said, Murong wielding the Blood Shadow Mad Blade and carrying a bulging sack looked just like a perverse necrophile.
After traveling a while, they finally arrived at the entrance of the main hall, in front of the giant sock-shaped building.
Standing afar, the building seed large, but now beneath it, they felt small.
The group felt as if they ca to the sock of a divine being implenting Fatian Xiangdi.
After all, these feet were exaggeratedly large, indescribable in conventional terms.
Though the building looked like a sock, ordinarily disgusting, the silver-gray coating imparted a sense of purity.
Arrived and the battle marks beca more evident, with more corpses.
Even around, remnants of blue flas lingered.
Clearly, this was previously the main battlefield.
To what extent did the fight inside reach?
All the heroes were curious about this and chose to rush in.
Murong, thinking of more Glazed Heavenly Girls inside, got even more excited, laughing creepily and exclaid, "Little darlings, this Young Hero is coming!"
With a slap, Feng Ling'er couldn't stand it, smacked his head, and complained, "Image! Mind your image! You're making us seem like villains."
Murong just wanted to refute, but t serious stares from the companions, fearing their wrath, he quickly declared, "I was too excited about defeating demons!"
"I will return to my true nature, no longer act this way!"
"This Young Hero is the most fair, noble, prestigious at Yuzhu Manor!"
"Bah!"
The crowd inevitably expressed disdain.
Aside from him being indoors feeling sentintal, compared to Duan Yun, which of them were similar?
So saying, the group entered through the gate.
Entered the silver-white sock.
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