“Demon Son, go kill everyone in that group.” The middle-aged man’s voice was hoarse as he spoke indifferently.
As he finished speaking, a slender young man in dark black armor walked out from behind him.
With each step, the man’s aura grew stronger, and a faint black mist surrounded his body. His presence was so powerful that no one dared to meet his gaze.
He walked step by step against the heavens, heading towards the Hua Xia Sect disciples.
Everyone present immediately focused their attention on the man, following his figure as he walked further away.
Swoosh—
Just then, a man carrying an ancient long sword flew to block the Demon Son, accompanied by a young monk.
“It’s Xuan Xiao of Dao Sect and Huizhao of Little Western Heaven,” someone in the crowd murmured.
“This is going to be good. All three are top prodigies from ancient sects. If they fight, it will probably be another earth-shattering battle.”
“Why aren’t those people stopping? Can’t they read the situation?”
A large portion of the crowd looked towards the Hua Xia Sect.
More than a hundred people were screaming, chasing a group from the Heavenly Fiend Alliance, causing them to scatter everywhere.
One still, one active, like two different worlds.
The Demon Son slightly raised his eyes, showing no emotion, “Move aside.”
Clang—
The long sword was drawn from its sheath, landing in Xuan Xiao’s hand.
“Go back!”
Huizhao, standing beside him, did not speak. He stood with his hands clasped, his meaning abundantly clear.
The atmosphere was extremely tense, many people secretly swallowed their saliva, their eyes fixed on the three, afraid to miss an unparalleled battle.
Just as everyone held their breath nervously, two figures suddenly appeared one after another, entering everyone’s line of sight.
“Don’t run!”
Sun Yiyi held two iron hammers, chasing a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator and smashing him repeatedly.
“Demon Son, save me!”
As soon as his voice fell, two iron hammers whistled through the air, striking the man’s head from left and right.
Bang—
White and red splattered everywhere.
The gore hovered in front of the three, then fell to the ground.
The three looked at Sun Yiyi in unison, a strange look in their eyes.
“What are you looking at? Haven’t you seen someone kill before?”
Sun Yiyi pouted, glared fiercely at the three, then swaggered away, clutching her two iron hammers.
The scene was momentarily bizarre, hundreds of thousands of eyes simultaneously focused on Sun Yiyi.
The next second, Sun Yiyi’s speed suddenly increased, and she vanished in the blink of an eye.
“Phew… so scary…”
Sun Yiyi patted her chest, secretly wiping the cold sweat from her face.
That scene just now had truly frightened her.
“Old Sun, quickly block the right side! I can’t believe I can’t hack these sons of bitches to death!”
Fang Yuan, holding two machetes, chased over a dozen enemies, hacking wildly.
Seeing this, Sun Yiyi rushed in front of the group without a word, swinging her iron hammers and unleashing a furious assault.
Soon, over a dozen enemies were slaughtered by the combined efforts of the two, their ferocity causing the distant onlookers to frown.
“Yeah!” The two high-fived happily.
Seeing that the Heavenly Fiend Alliance was about to be completely annihilated, the Demon Son could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart, erupting with a powerful aura.
Bang—
He instantly broke through Xuan Xiao and Huizhao’s defenses, charging towards the nearby Sun Yiyi and Fang Yuan.
Xuan Xiao and Huizhao’s expressions changed, and both erupted with terrifying speed, chasing after the Demon Son.
A faint black mist surrounded the Demon Son’s body. Wherever he passed, red sand filled the sky, spreading rapidly and engulfing everything around him.
Sun Yiyi and Fang Yuan were pushed back a step by this force.
They exchanged glances and shouted in unison: “Uncle, help!!”
Swoosh—
A strong gust of wind came swiftly, surrounded by a faint red aura.
The next second, black and red collided.
Bang—
A muffled sound echoed throughout the entire battlefield, and ripples spread rapidly, stirring up a sky-high storm.
Bang, bang—
The aftershocks spread, and all nearby rocks exploded, scattering in all directions.
Both sides retreated several steps, their eyes fixed on each other.
Silence. The entire battlefield suddenly became terrifyingly quiet.
After a long while, the crowd finally erupted into a clamor.
“Where did this monster come from? He can actually withstand a punch from the Demon Son!”
“At first, I thought this group was strange, now they’re even stranger!”
“The Demon Son is the top prodigy on the Tianxuan Continent. The fact that the other party can take a blow from the Demon Son proves their background is not simple.”
“Could it be an ancient hidden sect?”
“No, if it were those ancient sects, they wouldn’t act like this. Look at this group, every one of them is overflowing with killing intent. At a glance, it’s the style of the Demonic Cult.”
“Come on, you who just spoke, step out and explain what ‘Demonic Cult style’ means?”
“Isn’t it? Which part of these people’s killing methods doesn’t resemble your Demonic Cult’s style?”
“They act sinister and treacherous, specializing in sneak attacks, hidden weapons, ganging up, and other despicable means to kill, stopping at nothing! Bah! A bunch of rats!”
“Your mother is dead!”
“You heretics of the Demonic Cult, you treat human lives like grass and righteousness like dirt! For your selfish desires, you’ve plunged the entire cultivation world into a bloodbath, how many senior prodigies and innocent commoners have died by your hands! Such monstrous crimes are too numerous to record!”
“Your mother is dead!”
“Demonic Cult scoundrels! You wreak havoc on the world’s common people, poisoning living beings, you deserve ten thousand deaths!”
“Your mother is dead!”
“Demonic Cult monsters! You have lost all conscience, everyone should punish you!”
“Your mother is dead!”
“Who?! Who’s speaking, step out!”
Fang Yuan and Qin Hao, mixed in the crowd, shouted through their loudspeakers: “Constantly talking about the world’s common people, constantly talking about the common folk, when your righteous sects snatched resources, seized magic treasures, and annihilated sects, did you ever speak a shred of reason?”
“What? You only allow your so-called righteous sect disciples to bully others and seize opportunities, but you don’t allow us to fight back? Are you inherently noble, or does this cultivation world belong to your family?”
“You say the Demonic Cult indiscriminately kills the innocent? Then when you besieged our Demonic Cult, were those affected mortal villages and towns not ‘innocent’? Does your justice differentiate between ranks?”
“Full of talk about benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, but when it comes to fighting, you constantly use magic treasures, talismans, and dirty tricks. Do you righteous sects have to recite scriptures to transcend your opponents before fighting? Truly hypocritical!”
The Demonic Cult has always advocated for battle, preferring to act rather than engage in verbal arguments, so they have always endured verbal attacks in silence, never retorting.
Now, suddenly hearing someone defending the Demonic Cult and making the other party blush with anger, people from various Demonic Cult sects felt extremely satisfied. They all straightened their chests and couldn’t help but applaud.
“Good, well said!”
“Little brother, don’t be afraid of them, keep cursing for this venerable one!”
Fang Yuan and Qin Hao cupped their hands, “You flatter us, you flatter us.”
“Silence! You evil heretics, how dare you speak of ‘Dao’ and ‘righteousness’?”
“Hmph! Demonic Cult scoundrels! How dare you offend the majesty of our righteous path? Quickly come and face your death!”
The crowd stirred, and the development of events had deviated from its original trajectory, subtly showing a trend towards a major battle.
“If you can’t win with reason, you resort to fighting? Do you really think our Holy Cult is easy to bully?!”
“Brothers and sisters of the Holy Cult, the other side wants to sacrifice us to their so-called righteousness, what do you say, should we agree?!”
“No!!”
“Then what should we do?”
“Kill!!”
“Charge with me, take down these hypocritical fellows, and make a name for the Holy Cult, kill them!!”
“Eliminating demons and defending the Dao is now! All righteous sects, follow this venerable one and kill these demonic scoundrels, uphold the prestige of the righteous path!”
“Kill!!”
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of cultivators’ eyes turned red, and their shouts of battle shook the heavens.
A great battle between the righteous and demonic paths thus inexplicably began, and the fighting was extremely brutal.
