After infiltrating the main characters' group, I became the most beautiful woman in the world.

"What a joke! With this old man here, how dare you be so insolent!"

Suddenly, a clear shout rang out in mid-air. Xuan Yang Daoist, like a white crane spreading its wings, stood in front of everyone first. He swung his whisk, which struck Yin Ye's face like a cascading silver river.

But the masked man remained calm and easily blocked the seemingly dangerous attack. A sneer came from beneath the mask: "Old Taoist priest, you dare to come looking for death before your poison has even been cured?"

Xuan Yang Daoist staggered a few steps, clutching his chest, his face pale.

Seeing this, Lin Ci stepped forward and asked with concern, "Senior Uncle, are you alright?"

But Xuan Yang Daoist ignored him, flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and didn't even turn his head back, or rather, he didn't want to turn around and see Su Ning.

Yu Xinglai seized the opportunity and quietly tugged at Su Ning's sleeve.

As soon as Su Ning turned around, she saw Yu Xinglai's bright eyes, which were filled with expectation. He didn't say anything, but silently mouthed a single word: Go.

The place was crowded and chaotic, and everyone's attention was focused on Yin Ye and Yue Zijin, making it a good time to make a run for it.

Su Ning looked around but still couldn't find You Xunchun in the stands.

She understood immediately and already had a plan in mind.

She is going to the Wuxiang Sect.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for him to travel with Yu Xing.

She gently slapped away his hand that was gripping her sleeve, ignoring his downcast gaze, while Su Ning plotted how she could escape smoothly.

The demonic sect came with overwhelming force, and its leader even uttered arrogant words like "I will kill the chosen one."

Many martial arts heroes nearby stepped forward and cursed, "Bah! Who doesn't know that the chosen one is the one who will lead the martial world to peace and stability?"

"Your Demonic Sect is brutal and ruthless. Today, I will risk my old life to perish with you!" a swordsman dressed in a dark blue robe shouted angrily.

"That's right, you rats hiding in the gutter, you've only used underhanded tricks to scheme against us. Whatever you want to do today, I will not let you succeed!"

The one who spoke was a rather young swordsman.

Without Yin Ye having to make a move, Chen Wujin and Xue Shazi flew forward and grabbed the two men.

These two were only angry because they couldn't stand the arrogance of the Demonic Sect. Although they had just taken the antidote, the poison in their bodies had not been completely neutralized, and they were defeated in just a few moves.

The two men grabbed him by the neck.

After receiving Yin Ye's instructions, they broke the necks of the two men without hesitation.

The surrounding crowd fell silent at this sudden turn of events, except for Tang Jingshan, who cried out in anguish, "You actually dared to commit murder right in front of my Sword Forging Manor!"

"They're just a bunch of small fry, Master Tang. Are you sure you can still protect the chosen one?"

Yin Ye had no concept of the Dao.

Su Ning had already been pulled to a safe area by Yu Xinglai, while Tang Xi and Pei Yunlian tightly protected Yue Zijin, their faces solemn as they watched the menacing members of the Demonic Sect approach.

Xuan Yang Daoist finally turned his head and spoke to Lin Ci beside him: "This person's martial arts are not weak, and people from the Demonic Sect are always cunning. He must still have many tricks up his sleeve."

"You must not underestimate your enemy."

Lin Ci's tone remained respectful, but lacked the gentleness he displayed when facing Su Ning. "Yes, disciple understands."

Yue Zijin watched helplessly as the two people who had spoken up for him were ruthlessly thrown aside like rags. He felt a deep sorrow in his heart, and even his eyes reddened.

"That's enough..."

Yue Zijin pushed aside Pei Yunlian and Tang Xi who were blocking his way, and strode to the front of everyone. The once unruly young man now looked like a battle-hardened commander.

If looks could kill, Yin Ye would probably have been skinned alive by Yue Zijin a thousand times over.

He gripped the Kuai Zai sword tightly, standing there with the knife in hand, his whole being like a newly polished, sharp sword.

With a sharp twist of his wrist, the long sword pointed straight ahead, its tip firmly aimed at the black-robed, masked man's brow: "I'm right here, why must you take another's life?"

"Truly a man of destiny, his demeanor is extraordinary."

Yin Ye seemed somewhat surprised by Yue Zijin's courage, but unfortunately, such a youthful person was going to perish here today.

Killing Yue Zijin was naturally his own idea.

Although people in the Demonic Sect have never believed in the Taihang Temple's assertions.

But the chosen one will ultimately hinder the rise of the Wuxiang Sect and the sect leader.

He absolutely would not allow anyone to threaten the safety of the sect leader.

Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, Xue Shazi's eyes darted around, and he whispered in the other party's ear, "Master Youtai, Brother Chen and I have become your pawns this time."

"After you've succeeded, could you spare that woman's life?"

Blood Fiend's gaze fell in Su Ning's direction.

Chen Wujin shook his head upon hearing this, thinking that this person was truly greedy.

Yin Ye was clearly unaware of what had happened that night. Upon hearing that the other party wanted a woman, he coldly replied, "Suit yourself."

Then they attacked towards the direction of Yue Zijin in the middle.

His movements and techniques were unpredictable, and most of the people were seeing them for the first time.

As he made his move, the medicine puppets behind him immediately surrounded the other sects on the field.

Today, there are practically no martial arts practitioners on the training grounds.

The antidote from Hundred Flowers Valley had already been distributed, and the various sects had recovered their internal strength to varying degrees, but all were now capable of fighting.

Yu Xinglai grabbed Su Ning's hand. The scene had become completely chaotic, so he acted without restraint.

"I said, are you really not going to come with me?"

"The situation today shows that the demonic sect is very ruthless."

After saying that, he kicked the medicine puppet that was trying to attack them hard.

"Uncle Tang is my father's friend, how can I go with you without any consideration?"

The girl's voice remained relatively calm.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xinglai looked at her with considerable surprise, "You've never told me about your family before."

"Didn't you tell me that either?"

After Su Ning finished speaking, she went to meet Tang Jingshan, who had just leaped down.

Yu Xinglai touched his nose. He really wanted to tell the other person about his family situation, but he simply didn't have the chance.

"Uncle Tang, are you going to hand over the knife?"

Tang Jingshan held the unparalleled Dragon Sparrow Blade, his face heavy with sorrow.

On the other side...

Yue Zijin coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, Pei Yunlian and Tang Xi were both injured, and even Lin Ci's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Xuan Yang Daoist was also seriously injured. His power had not yet recovered. He had just been attacked in turn by Xue Sha Zi and Chen Wu Jin, and was also entangled with many medicine puppets.

Just as Yin Ye's hands were about to strike Yue Zijin's head.

"Stop!" Tang Jingshan, holding the Dragon Sparrow Blade, took a step forward and held the unparalleled treasure in front of him. The blade reflected the sunlight and emitted a cold golden light, forcefully cutting off Yin Ye's momentum as he struck Yue Zitian's head.

Yin Ye's hand paused a short distance from Yue Zijin's forehead, his black robes fluttering in the wind. He looked up at Tang Jingshan, his eyebrows slightly raised, his tone carrying a hint of nonchalant mockery: "Has Master Tang finally seen the light?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fighting around them actually slowed down for a moment.

The medicine puppets stopped attacking all at once and surrounded the group; while Tang Xi, Pei Yunche and the others took the opportunity to come behind Tang Jingshan.

Yue Zijin leaned against Su Ning's chest, coughing up blood as he looked up at the Dragon Sparrow Blade that Tang Jingshan was protecting in his arms. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes—he knew that this blade was his father's only heirloom and Tang Jingshan's only bargaining chip to restrain Yin Ye at this moment.