Yuan Wei chuckled,
"I, as a loose cultivator, am really nothing to both the Righteous and Demonic paths, and I hardly have the privilege to choose..."
Elder Zi Yuan’s eyebrows slightly raised, a hint of murderous intent surfacing, "But the Myriad Beasts Sect has chosen to side with the forces of the Demon Path and even attacked us. How could I possibly stand by?"
"That is true... others might not know, but you and I are aware that ’Blood River Palace’ and ’Mu Sha Sect’ both have high-level cultivators secretly lurking within Zheng Country..."
Yuan Wei said, "This ti, the true inheritor from the Heavenly Sword Sect is truly rash, venturing into the Myriad Beasts Sect is akin to courting death. Should we go and lend a hand?"
"If it’s just the Myriad Beasts Sect, it wouldn’t be appropriate for us to intervene... unless, of course, there are demon cultivators involved."
Elder Zi Yuan chuckled softly, "This ti, we must again borrow the power of the ’Heavenly Confusion Banner’ you hold in your possession."
"Ha ha, Elder Zi Yuan, you are too polite."
A gleam of pleasure flashed in Yuan Wei’s eyes, "When shall we act?"
"No day like today, let’s move now."
Elder Zi Yuan spoke indifferently, "As far as I know, there’s another Golden Core sword cultivator from the Heavenly Sword Sect active within the borders of Zheng Country. This ti, that Sword Child might just trigger a full-scale war between the Righteous and Demonic paths, or at the very least, precipitate chaos within Zheng Country..."
...
Myriad Beasts Sect.
A sword light flew in, revealing Fang Xing’s figure.
He knew full well that he had beco the ’Eye of the Storm’ in Zheng Country, but he was completely unafraid.
Now that he had attained the Martial Arts Golden Core and transitioned into an Immortal Martial Artist, he was looking for targets to practice on.
"Moreover... After mastering the ’Immortal Martial Origin,’ I no longer have to worry about any flaws being detected."
"Otherwise, if it were discovered that I’m just a mortal but possess body refinent comparable to the Third Level, along with peak Third Level combat power... It would surely alarm nurous Immortal Cultivation Sects."
"Perhaps, the sects in the Fertile Wilderness might not amount to much, but the Heavenly Sword Sect possesses ’this sect’ within it. The wider Cultivation World is vast; there might even be legendary Divinity Transformation cultivators, who I cannot afford to provoke at this mont..."
"Fortunately, now I have no such worries, as I am truly at the Third Level of body cultivation!"
Fang Xing swept his gaze over, noticing the rugged structures of the Myriad Beasts Sect.
Nurous buildings were scattered among the vast mountains, with nurous ’beast pens’ containing a large assortnt of precious and exotic beasts. They had even modified the environnt specifically for them, creating a place that had both grasslands and forests as well as deserts and tundras, making it quite suitable for various demon beasts to thrive.
He materialized his Rotten Iron Sword and, as usual, gently flicked it.
A resonating sword hum erged, starting barely audible but gradually booming like thunder, startling all the beasts!
Along with the sound of the sword, another voice echoed, "Fang Xing of the Heavenly Sword Sect, here to inspect for demon cultivators... Where are the cultivators of Myriad Beasts Sect?!"
Boom, boom, boom!
Sword Qi and Thunder Sound, although just a Qi Cultivation technique, didn’t beco useless once one reached Foundation Establishnt or Core Formation.
On the contrary, the power of this sword technique continued to grow as the cultivator’s realm increased, proving to be an exceedingly sharp thod even during Foundation Establishnt and Core Formation phases.
Boom, boom, boom!
The mountain gate of the Myriad Beasts Sect roared, the ground trembled, as if a beast tide was occuring.
The sky turned dark as a massive cloud approached rapidly, only to reveal itself as a gathering of nurous demon birds.
Thunder Winged Birds, Iron Feathered Eagles, Killer Bees, Iron-eating Insects...
A variety of spiritual insects and spirit birds converged, even those inherently antagonistic to each other, now clearly separated and driven by the disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect.
On the ground, various jackals, tigers, and leopards gathered, among them a Three-tailed White Fox.
Teacher Wanwan leaned casually against the massive tail of the Three-tailed White Fox, her deanor lazy but her eyes serious, "Is it him?"
Many cultivators possessed photographic mory.
Of course, she rembered this young cultivator who had once been brought out from the Wilderness.
The scene where he had remotely expressed his gratitude was retrieved from her mory, overlapping with this youth whose sword qi soared to the skies, subduing a False Core sect and destined to be etched in Zheng Country’s mory forever.
Shock was unmistakable on Teacher Wanwan’s beautiful face.
...
Fang Xing had no interest in these small fry.
His gaze moved forward, spotting three streaks of light approaching, emitting False Core level mana fluctuations.
"Fang Xing, your bullying has gone too far!"
One of the white-haired, venerable False Core true n, riding a giant red python that had reached Quasi Third Level, was formidable.
With his False Core cultivation, coupled with a Third Rank spiritual beast, even among the cohort of False Core true n, his strength was considered upper-tier, and he looked down particularly on Qingxuan Sect’s Lv Yi.
He believed that she, intimidated by the reputation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, dared not take action against a re Foundation Establishnt junior, which surely defad their standing as True Persons of False Core!
False Core cultivators, although inferior in so respects, still held high status over those at the Foundation Establishnt level!
Indeed... in their minds, the Qingxuan Sect would be subdued, all owing to the might of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
What does Fang Xing, a re Early Foundation Establishnt Sword Cultivator, count for?
"Hmph, if you think we will treat you like Qingxuan Sect, allowing you to earn reputation at will, you are gravely mistaken..."
The Fake Core lady to his left was a gorgeous woman, who fiddled with a Second Rank Top Grade Jade Scorpion in her hand.
The Fake Core burly man on the right was silent, but his Fake Core presence kept crushing towards Fang Xing, his hostility undisguised.
"Hmph! Myriad Beasts Sect, dare to disrespect like this?"
Fang Xing snorted coldly, "I, Sword Child, have personally arrived, why has the old ghost not co out to welco ?"
Moreover... previously, various Sects of Zheng Country had donated generously, even Purple Swallow Immortal City had secretly slipped him Spirit Stones, and yet Myriad Beasts Sect dared not give any?!
"Hehe... are you mad, boy? Expecting a Core Formation cultivator to receive you?"
The gorgeous woman laughed so hard her bosom nearly burst.
"Good, very good!"
Fang Xing, seeing this scene, nodded, "The Supre Elder of Myriad Beasts Sect hides, obviously guilty. It’s evident your sect colludes with the Demon Path! I can go back and inform my sect, launch an attack to level you to the ground, and incidentally take over the Cultivation World of Zheng Country..."
"What?"
The Fake Core elder was shocked.
Although their Myriad Beasts Sect really had connections with the Demon Path, this righteous Sword Child, without even investigating, directly accused them?
Who really belonged to the Demon Path then?
Seeing Fang Xing about to leave, he panicked and shouted, "Seize this man!"
— Even at this point, he still didn’t dare to kill Fang Xing, only thinking of capturing him.
Hiss!
The mont the order was given, his heart-and-mind-connected giant crimson python imdiately lunged forward, spewing a large cloud of crimson poison!
"Ha-ha! You from Myriad Beasts Sect indeed collude with the Demon Path, feeling guilty when exposed, and now you attempt to resist arrest! Your cri is even greater!"
Below, many disciples of the Myriad Beasts Sect only heard Fang Xing’s loud laugh.
After the laughter, it ca a resonate of sword!
’As a cultivator, you are even worse than Loose Cultivators... Why hesitate to kill? Why overthink?’
Fang Xing sneered inwardly, and the Rotten Iron Sword followed suit, transforming into a fine thread of platinum and instantly slaying three Fake Cores!
Splash!
First was the giant crimson python, its body splitting in two, turning into a rain of blood.
Then... the three Fake Core cultivators stood there stunned, as their heads suddenly dropped off.
The Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Gang, an instant kill!
That was the prowess of a Sword Cultivator, under a single stroke, an enemy could be dispatched in the blink of an eye!
Only when the bodies of the three Fake Core true n, along with the Quasi Third Rank python and the Second Rank Top Grade Jade Scorpion, fell from the sky did the Myriad Beasts Sect disciples seem to understand sothing, their faces sinking into utter shock and fear.
"A single sword strike killing three? Killing three Fake Cores?"
Shi Wanwan covered her mouth in shock, finally understanding that in that incident at Qingxuan Sect, it wasn’t that Lv Yi was considerate of Heavenly Sword Sect.
Those willing to risk their lives to attempt Core Formation wouldn’t be so cautious!
The other party was truly unbeatable!
If it weren’t for the quick surrender, they likely would have ended up as headless corpses too!
"Uncle Ancestor?!"
"Grand Aunt?"
Inside Myriad Beasts Sect, many Foundation Establishnt and Qi Cultivation disciples imdiately began to wail.
The Sect’s influence was large; among the three Fake Cores, two were nad Shi, descendants of that Core Formation cultivator.
Shi Wanwan had a complicated expression, knowing this matter was now beyond rectification!
Roar!
At this mont, from deep within Myriad Beasts Sect, suddenly ca a scream - neither dragon nor snake.
Accompanied by it, an aura like that of a great beast of the Wilderness.
The many Spirit Birds and beasts all lowered their heads!
— Beware when the Third Rank Demon King steps out, all demons bow!
A creature, without horns, cold scales covering its body, and four claws on its belly, resembling a Flood Dragon, crawled out from the depths of the Myriad Beasts Sect like it was slow, yet fast.
Atop its head stood a big man in Beast Robe, his rage nearly overflowing!
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