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

Cui Yi stood on the void, looking down at the cluster of buildings on the mountainside.

The mountain gate was wide open, but there was no one there.

Those disciples who remained behind had probably already received the news and either ran away or scattered.

"Sect Leader."

Zhao Wuji cautiously approached and pointed to the largest palace on the mountainside.

"That is the main hall of the Seven Fiends Sect, the Seven Fiends Hall."

"The cult leader's cave, storehouse, and scripture pavilion are all located in the valley behind the main hall."

Cui Yi nodded.

"lead the way."

Zhao Wuji dared not delay and quickly led the way.

The group passed through the empty mountain gate and went up the stone steps.

Along the way, there were traces of disorder everywhere—overturned incense burners, scattered scriptures, and several corpses lying dead by the roadside.

It seems that an internal struggle had already taken place here before he arrived.

Some tried to profit from the chaos, while others tried to stop it, but in the end, they all died here.

Cui Yi walked past the corpses expressionlessly.

He had seen far too many dead people.

With Zhao Wuji leading the way, Cui Yi soon arrived in front of the Seven Fiends Hall.

This palace covers a vast area and is entirely constructed of black megaliths, exuding a chilling aura.

The palace doors were wide open, revealing a scene of utter chaos, clearly indicating that it had been ransacked.

Cui Yi frowned slightly.

"Has anyone been here?"

Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Sect Leader, among the disciples left behind, there are several of the Sect Leader's confidants. They have the keys to the treasury..."

"If they escape in the chaos, they will definitely take everything they can."

"However, please rest assured, Sect Leader, the sect's true strength lies behind the restrictions left by the Sect Leader, which cannot be forcibly broken by anyone without the combat power of a Golden Core cultivator!"

"lead the way."

Zhao Wuji dared not say more and quickly led Cui Yi through the Seven Fiends Hall to the valley behind it.

Deep in the valley, there is a huge stone gate, which is now tightly closed, with intricate restriction array patterns engraved on it.

Some of those restrictions have been broken, while others remain intact.

Clearly, those who escaped also tried to get in, but failed.

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up.

"Sect Leader! No one has gone in!"

Cui Yi nodded, stepped forward, raised his hand and placed it on the bronze door, circulating his true energy.

The immense true energy of a peak Core Formation cultivator surged into that door like a raging torrent!

The array patterns on the door flickered violently, emitting a piercing buzzing sound!

boom!!!

The bronze door burst open with a roar!

Behind the door was a small stone chamber.

In the center of the stone chamber, there was a jade table, and the table was piled with things. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be storage rings!

One, two, three...

Cui Yi roughly counted them from a distance; there were a total of thirty-seven storage rings, neatly stacked on the jade table!

Cui Yi's pupils contracted slightly. He quickly stepped forward, picked up a storage ring, and probed it with his divine sense.

When Cui Yi saw what was inside the storage ring, his breath caught in his throat for a moment!

This storage ring was actually filled with spirit stones.

Low-grade spirit stones, mid-grade spirit stones, and even a dozen or so high-grade spirit stones!

A rough estimate suggests that the spirit stones in this ring alone are worth no less than 100,000!

He put down this one and picked up another.

This one is full of pills.

Bottles and boxes, from grade one to grade four, all kinds are available.

The third one is a magic weapon.

Swords, spears, halberds, shields, armor—all kinds of magical treasures are available, ranging in quality from Yellow Rank to Profound Rank, and there are even two low-grade Earth Rank magical artifacts!

The fourth item is a jade slip containing cultivation techniques.

It's densely packed with text, no less than a hundred volumes!

Cui Yi's hands trembled slightly.

Behind him, Zhao Wuji's eyes widened in disbelief.

Thirty-seven storage rings!

Each one was packed full!

This is the accumulation of the Seven Fiends Sect over hundreds of years!

After calming himself down, Cui Yi stuffed all the storage rings into the storage space of the Floating Pagoda.

At the same time, his gaze involuntarily drifted into the distance, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Senior brother, senior sister.

You must have reaped quite a harvest over there as well, right?

……

……

Not long after Cui Yi and his two figures disappeared into the horizon, the crowd on the ruins gradually dispersed.

Zhou Han, along with his seventeen senior disciples, supported each other as they walked deeper into the ruins, intending to find a place to recuperate in peace.

The two hundred or so newly surrendered disciples, led by several temporarily appointed leaders, began to clear the battlefield and collect the corpses.

Everything seemed to have calmed down.

Five streaks of light pierced the sky and descended from above!

boom!!!

Five figures landed heavily in the center of the ruins, their powerful auras surging out and stirring up clouds of dust!

Zhou Han suddenly turned around, his expression changing drastically!

Those five figures in purple robes were clearly the Golden Core cultivators from the Great Yan Dynasty who had just left!

They were also the five governors of the Demon Suppression Division!

But they had already left, so why are they back?!

Zhou Han instinctively gripped the sword hilt, and the seventeen senior disciples behind him also became alert.

Although they were all injured and their fighting strength was reduced to less than one-tenth, the fighting spirit that had erupted in the battle just now had not subsided!

At worst, I'll just die, but I'll be a hero again in eighteen years!

After landing, Song Ziwei glanced around.

The surrounding area was a scene of carnage, clearly indicating that a prolonged battle had broken out after they left.

However, upon landing, he could already sense the presence of cultivators nearby.

Let alone the Golden Core Realm, even the number of cultivators at the Core Formation Realm is extremely small!

This is far more than just a little bit different from the number when they left!

Song Ziwei frowned slightly, which could only mean one thing.

The battle is over!

Kim Tae-hwa stepped forward and whispered:

"Song Ziwei, is the fight over?"

"How did that kid...do he even do that?"

"Four Golden Core cultivators and nearly a thousand Foundation Establishment cultivators—and it's only been a short time?"

Li Anning shook her head and only said two words from the side.

"monster."

Mei and Zheng simply stopped talking and just stood there, their faces filled with despair.

The five of them were ordered to come and rescue people.

I rushed along desperately, almost exhausting my inner energy, only to find that the other party had finished the fight.

What the hell is this?

Are you just kicking those five people around like a football?

They are genuine peak Golden Core cultivators; below the Nascent Soul realm, no one can underestimate them!

But in just one day, they ran around like dogs chasing a bone!

Song Ziwei took a deep breath and casually pointed to someone from among the disciples of the Blood Robe Sect.

"Come here for a moment."

As luck would have it, Zhou Han was the one whose name was called. He trembled, but still forced himself to step forward.

"S-Senior, what are your instructions?"

Song Ziwei looked at him and asked, "Where's Cui Yi?"

"Reporting to Senior, Senior Brother Cui has already left."

"Left? Where did they go?"

Zhou Han hesitated for a moment, unsure whether he should speak.

But facing five peak Golden Core cultivators, he dared not hide it.

Moreover, these five people have returned, and he has no control over their current situation. At least for now, these five people do not seem to harbor any hostility.

"Senior Brother Cui has gone to the Seven Fiends Sect headquarters."

Song Ziwei was stunned. Go to the Seven Fiends Sect headquarters?

That kid has just gone through a life-or-death battle and must be badly injured. Why is he going to the Seven Fiends Sect instead of recuperating?

Suddenly, Song Ziwei thought of something, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Did he go... to raid their house?"