Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 366: Arrogant at first and respectful at the end

Southern Xinjiang, the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poisons Cult.

Inside the spacious hall, several elderly people with white hair were looking at a pile of minced meat with grim expressions, exchanging bewildered glances.

"The centipede and the cicada are dead!"

"Once the life-saving Gu is shattered, there is no way to save it. Its soul will be scattered and enter the underworld. Even if it can reappear in the human world, it will no longer be the same person it was before."

The elders of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect were filled with shock and anger. After all, as the overlords of the Southern Frontier, they had long been accustomed to doing whatever they wanted to the Miao people of the various ethnic groups in the Southern Frontier, taking whatever they wanted. Not to mention the True Immortals, even their disciples rarely died violent deaths. But now they had suffered such a great loss.

"It's Jian Ge."

"A spy from Sword Pavilion sent word that the Demon-Slaying True Man sent his newly established Foundation Establishment disciple over here. Could it be that he killed the Dragon Centipede and the Cicada?"

"Just reached the Foundation Establishment stage?"

"How can it be."

"It's not entirely impossible. Have you forgotten the nature of the Sword Pavilion? They say they've just reached the Foundation Establishment stage, but in reality, they're probably just an old Foundation Establishment veteran returning."

"Oh, that's not surprising."

The "Life Gu" of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is a strange technique containing a trace of the true spirit of a sect master, which can be used to guide souls at crucial moments.

Logically speaking, even if True Man Longwu and True Man Xigu died outside, they should at least have a chance to survive under the influence of the Life Gu. They could be reincarnated in the future, and after a hundred or eighty years, they might have a chance to return to the Foundation Establishment stage. However, in the current situation, they have not even managed to preserve their souls.

Such brutal methods of killing.

Besides the Sword Pavilion, there are probably only three other forces that are equally famous. Thinking of this, the expressions of the elders of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect became increasingly ugly.

"Fine, if we can't afford to offend them, can't we at least avoid them?"

"No matter how powerful that Sword Pavilion Master is, he is not a Great Sword Cultivator. With our Sect Leader in charge, I doubt he would dare to openly come to the Holy Mountain to cause us trouble."

"Let's be patient with him for the next few years."

"Given time, once the [Myriad Calamities Gu] is fully mastered and the Sect Leader's supernatural powers are perfected, we will no longer have to live at the mercy of the Sword Pavilion."

An elder of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was still trying to comfort each other and ease their pent-up frustrations when he suddenly sensed something and looked up towards the direction outside the mountain gate.

In the distance, a sword's cry suddenly rang out!
"Qiang Qiang!"

The sword's cry resounded like thunder, truly earth-shattering, its sonic waves vibrating and even creating visible ripples wherever it passed.

Rumble!
In an instant, array patterns lit up around the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, clearly indicating that the mountain-protecting array had sensed the danger and activated on its own. However, as the sword's cry fell, these array patterns trembled violently and then began to disintegrate in large sections, showing signs of collapse!

With this split, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was immediately in grave danger!
Upon seeing this, the elders of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect immediately changed their expressions and hurriedly manifested their Dao Foundations one after another to reassemble the broken array patterns.

"What method is this?"

"【Sword Qi Thunder Sound】... Is that the Sword Pavilion sword cultivator who just established his foundation? Killing the Dragon Centipede and the Cicada wasn't enough for him, he actually dared to come all the way to the Holy Mountain?"

"How brave! How brave!"

The elders of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect looked both shocked and furious, especially the elder who had just claimed that no matter what, the other side would not dare to directly attack the mountain gate.

At this moment, in their perception, it was as if there was an extra sun outside the Holy Mountain. The sword's cry was the intense sunlight emanating from it, filling the universe and stirring the world. Even cultivators below the Foundation Establishment stage could not survive in such an environment; just listening to it would result in their being shattered to pieces!

Where is the leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Cult?

Above the sky, Lü Yang, his body merging with sword light, uttered words that sounded like thunder from the mountains, crashing down upon the Wan Du Sect's mountain gate below.

'My mastery of the [Sword Qi Thunder Sound] is becoming increasingly refined.'

Although it is only at the first level of swordsmanship, its power is comparable to the [Mountain-Moving Orthodox Method] that Lü Yang once mastered, and is comparable to the Foundation Establishment Daoist Method.

If one goes a step further, one can reach the level of "Sword Heart Clarity".

That's probably comparable to innate supernatural abilities.

'Truly a supermodel!' No wonder the sword cultivators were unparalleled in battles before. Just like the Taixu Divine Power bestowed by [Wuyoutian], how can you compete with others when you have an extra divine power?
However, Lü Yang quickly changed his mind: Although I am a supermodel, I am the supermodel now.

That's another story.

After all, sword cultivation requires a lot of talent and effort. Putting aside the mechanics and stats, my success today is mostly due to hard work and sweat!
"I am Minghe, a contemporary swordsman from Jian Ge. I am here on my master's orders to investigate the abduction of the people of Jiangnan."

"Master of Ten Thousand Poisons, come out and see me!"

Lu Yang spoke again, recklessly activating the [Sword Qi Thunder Sound], seemingly having grasped the essence of [Sword Heart Clarity].

at this time.

"Young friend, you've gone a bit too far."

As soon as the words fell, a beam of moon-white light rose slowly from the mountain within the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, transforming into a crescent moon that hung silently between heaven and earth.

A cold, clear voice drifted over, silencing all the sword cries that followed. However, this was not because the other party had a higher level of swordsmanship, but simply because their realm was higher. They used their power to suppress others, relying on the magic power and status of a Great Master to forcibly extinguish Lü Yang's sword energy.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure quietly appeared.

She wore a silver-colored robe, a style unique to the Miao people of southern Xinjiang, and a pleated skirt with exquisite embroidery. Her bare feet, white with a hint of red, seemed to be treading in mid-air.

However, what is most striking is her appearance.

Its exquisite appearance was not at all like a natural creation; every inch of its skin seemed to have been meticulously sculpted, and could only be described as flawless.

However, Lü Yang disagreed.

After all, as far as he knew, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect possessed a kind of "Beauty Gu," which was specifically used to correct appearances, and even the ugliest woman could be transformed into a beauty using it.

Lu Yang sized the man up and down, then said indifferently, "You are the leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect?"

"It's me."

The woman in white, named Longyue, was a Grand Master in the late Foundation Establishment stage. Her pretty face was filled with anger as she coldly asked, "I wonder what brings the Sword Pavilion Master here?"

"Two things."

Lu Yang held up two fingers and said calmly, "First, we met two masters from your sect on the road and have already sent them to join the Sword Pavilion."

Just that one sentence made Longyue's pretty face darken.

To join the Sword Pavilion?

Looking across the entire Jiangnan region, who doesn't know that this is a euphemism for killing people in Jian Ge? People don't usually think much of it, but now that they've actually heard it, they realize the frustration behind it!

Do I need to thank you?

"Secondly," Lü Yang continued, completely ignoring Long Yue's expression, "I have come here on orders to investigate the abduction of civilians in Jiangnan."

"The Ten Thousand Poisons Cult is highly suspected of committing crimes."

"Open the mountain gates immediately, surrender, and accept my investigation."

Lu Yang's words were so domineering that Long Yue's chest heaved with anger: "Surrender? That's more like something the Demon-Slaying Master would say!"

Why are you?
"Do you really think that killing the dragon centipede and the cicada will make you look down on everyone in the world?" Thinking this, Longyue immediately burst into laughter, her laughter revealing her murderous intent.
Okay! Then...

Before the words were finished, a sword rang out!
Lu Yang remained calm as the [Tribulation Wave] effect immediately took hold, causing his originally perfected mid-Foundation Establishment aura to break through the bottleneck in an instant.

The sword's cry abruptly ceased the next second.

Even if it was just for a moment.

However, this still froze Longyue's expression on the spot. Her fair neck twitched slightly, and in the blink of an eye, a smile appeared on her flawless face:

"Then please come inside for a chat, fellow Daoist."

(End of this chapter)