The path to immortality through martial arts begins with being forced into marriage!

As soon as Cui Yi finished speaking, the more than two hundred disciples from the three sects looked at each other in bewilderment.

Submit to the Blood-Clad Sect?

But just now those two groups were fighting and killing each other, and now they want to switch sides...

Isn't this change a bit too fast?

Some people began to waver and started to consider whether this choice would allow them to benefit more from it.

But most people simply remained silent.

After some consideration, they realized they seemed to have no other choice!

All the Golden Core cultivators are dead, and the top combat forces of the three sects have all been wiped out in today's battle.

Of those Core Formation elders, fewer than ten managed to leave alive. What could the remaining Foundation Establishment disciples possibly use to resist?

Escape back to the sect?

The sect is even emptier than this place now; the disciples who stayed behind are at most at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

Once this killing god leads his men and charges over, none of them will survive.

The early-stage Core Formation cultivator who spoke first had his expression shifting rapidly.

He was an old man in the Seven Fiends Sect, having spent over thirty years in the sect before finally climbing from Foundation Establishment to Core Formation.

For over thirty years, he had feelings for the Seven Fiends Sect, but can feelings feed him or save his life?

The answer is no!

Looking into Cui Yi's calm, still eyes, he suddenly recalled the battle just now, where this man had killed those Core Formation elders one by one with his sword, as if cutting melons and vegetables.

He shivered.

"disciple……"

"Disciple Zhao Wuji is willing to lead the remaining disciples of the Seven Fiends Sect to submit to the Blood Robe Sect."

He gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee!

Behind him, the disciples of the Seven Fiends Sect all knelt down!

"We are willing to submit to the Blood-Clad Sect!"

The disciples of the Xuan Yin Sect exchanged glances, and the scales in their hearts began to waver.

Their sect was originally the most powerful, after all, they had two Golden Core cultivators in charge, but now both of them are dead, and the four Core Formation elders who came have also died.

The ringleaders are gone, so what are they still holding on for?

"We disciples are willing to submit to the Blood-Clad Sect!"

Another wave of kneeling!

The disciples of the White Bone Demon Sect were the most decisive; their sect leader died the earliest, and their Core Formation elders also died the fastest.

All that remained were Foundation Establishment disciples.

The leader was a young man in his early thirties, at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, with a refined appearance and the look of someone who had read some books.

He stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Fang Wenyuan, a disciple of the White Bone Demon Sect, along with his fellow disciples, is willing to submit to the Blood Robe Sect."

"From this day forward, we will follow only Sect Leader Cui's lead!"

His voice was clear and resonant, neither arrogant nor humble; just by looking at his face, he seemed destined for greatness.

Cui Yi glanced at him; this man was quite sensible.

Moreover, he is much better than Zhao Wuji in his speech and actions.

"What's your name?"

"Reporting to the Sect Leader, this disciple is Fang Wenyuan."

Cui Yi nodded.

Get up.

Fang Wenyuan stood up, his hands at his sides, his posture respectful.

Cui Yi's gaze swept over the three sect disciples who were kneeling in a row.

There were more than two hundred people, some at the Core Formation stage, some at the Foundation Establishment stage, and some old and some young.

These people were enemies just now, but now they're his people.

"Get up, everyone."

Everyone felt as if they had been granted a pardon and stood up.

Cui Yi smiled.

"You flatter me, senior brother."

"By the way, senior brother and senior sister, there's something else I want to discuss with you."

Shen Qing raised an eyebrow.

Tell me about it.

Cui Yi's gaze swept over the two hundred or so newly surrendered disciples, then turned to the seventeen old disciples of the Blood Robe Sect: "The top combat power of the three major demonic sects has all perished here today."

"But their sect must still have a lot of good things left behind."

"For example, cultivation techniques, elixirs, spirit stones, and magical artifacts—these things shouldn't be allowed to benefit others."

Shen Qing's eyes lit up.

"What does Junior Brother mean...?"

"Go and ransack their house!"

A slight smile slowly curved the corners of Cui Yi's lips.

"The three major demonic sects have been entrenched for so many years, and the wealth they have accumulated is immeasurable."

"Now that they are leaderless, it's the perfect time to strike."

"If those smaller sects get there first, or if the disciples who stayed behind take the goods, we'll suffer a huge loss."

Shen Qing nodded: "That makes sense, Junior Brother is right."

"We must get our hands on these things as soon as possible."

"Every second we hesitate here, the more supplies that should have been in our hands might slip through our fingers!"

Cui Yi looked at them and continued, "But we have a problem right now: we don't have enough manpower."

After speaking, Cui Yi turned around and pointed to the seventeen old disciples of the Blood Robe Sect behind him.

"Their injuries are too severe, they need to rest and cannot fight again in the short term."

"The people from the three major demonic sects have just surrendered, and their loyalty still needs to be tested. If they are sent to plunder houses alone, it is hard to guarantee that some of them will not be tempted by the wealth and hoard supplies."

Shen Qing frowned.

"really."

"These people have just surrendered, and their minds are still unsettled."

"If we let them go alone, who knows what kind of trouble they might cause."

Cui Yi nodded.

"So I think, senior brother, senior sister, let's each go to a different sect."

"The Seven Fiends Sect, the Profound Yin Sect, and the White Bone Demon Sect, each go to a different place."

"Take everything you can, leave nothing behind!"

Shen Qing paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Junior Brother, your brain..."

"If Master had taken you in a few years earlier, the Blood Robe Sect would probably have dominated the region long ago."

Su Zhi nodded in agreement with Cui Yi's suggestion.

"This is definitely a safe approach. With the three of us here, those people won't dare to have any ulterior motives."

"Moreover, the three major sects are thousands of miles apart, so acting separately is the most efficient."

Seeing that neither of them objected, Cui Yi said, "Then it's settled."

"Zhao Wuji".

Upon hearing Cui Yi, the sect leader with astonishing combat power, call him, Zhao Wuji trembled and dared not be negligent in the slightest, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Disciple is here."

"You were once a member of the Seven Fiends Sect, so you are most familiar with the Seven Fiends Sect's headquarters."

"You will accompany me on this trip to the Seven Fiends Sect."

Zhao Wuji was taken aback.

Should we go with him?

Is this trust, or a test?

But he dared not think too much about it, fearing that his hesitation would make Cui Yi think he had any disloyal intentions, so he quickly bowed and said, "Disciple obeys!"

Cui Yi then looked at Fang Wenyuan.

Fang Wenyuan.

Fang Wenyuan stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and showed no disrespect for Cui Yi's youth: "Disciple is here."

"You were once a member of the White Bone Demon Sect, and you are most familiar with the White Bone Demon Sect's headquarters."

"You will be traveling with my senior sister on this trip to the White Bone Demon Sect."

Fang Wenyuan was slightly taken aback, then bowed and said, "Disciple obeys!"

Cui Yi then looked at a Foundation Establishment peak disciple of the Xuan Yin Sect: "What's your name?"

The disciple quickly replied, "Reporting to the sect leader, this disciple is Zheng Yuan."

"You were once a member of the Xuan Yin Sect?"

"Yes."

"it is good."

Cui Yi nodded.

"You will be traveling with my senior brother to the Xuan Yin Sect this time."

Zheng Yuan bowed and said, "Disciple obeys!"

After arranging everything, Cui Yi turned around and looked at Shen Qing and Su Zhi.

"Senior brother, senior sister."

"Let's split up."

"Meet here in three days."