Summoning the Gods: Start by creating the Eternal Night.

The rogue cultivator with a scar on his face was startled when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

He immediately turned around and cursed, "Who the hell are you calling 'brother'? Why the hell are you taking pictures of me?"

"Get lost and stop bothering me."

Yang Guo's expression changed instantly, and he said, "Since you refuse to listen to reason and are forced to drink the penalty cup, then I have no choice but to have a friendly exchange with you."

After saying that, Yang Guo grabbed the scarred rogue cultivator.

After Yang Guo humbly sought his advice, the scarred-faced repairman was so frightened that he wet his pants, and while wiping his pants, he explained in detail.

"Sir, you've just arrived, haven't you? We've all heard that this palace holds the legacy of an ancient, powerful being!"

"The legacy of an ancient powerful being?" Zhang Wuji walked over at this moment, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"That's right!" the scarred rogue cultivator said in a low voice.

"Inside are not only the cultivation techniques and secret manuals he left behind, but also countless rare and precious treasures! Those who went in just now were all after his legacy!"

"They went in and never came out, which is why we dare not make any rash moves here."

Yang Guo keenly sensed that something was amiss and looked at Zhang Wuji, saying:

"Brother Zhang, something's not right. This matter is probably not simple."

"Who would go around telling everyone about the inheritance of a terrestrial immortal, especially in this secret realm where everyone is a competitor!"

"It's as if someone deliberately lured everyone here."

"There's definitely something wrong! Otherwise, why hasn't anyone who went in ever come out?"

Zhang Wuji also sensed that something was amiss.

As for those cultivators who rushed there, were they all fools? Couldn't they have noticed?

Of course not, it's just that the inheritance and treasures of the terrestrial immortals are too tempting!

As soon as Zhang Wuji finished speaking, while the scarred rogue cultivator was still trembling, a furious shout came from not far away, attracting everyone's attention.

"Elder! It was those two ugly freaks who stole our Spirit Essence Fruit!"

Zhao Kun pointed at Qingguo and Qingcheng and cried out to the two composed old men beside him.

Qian Feng, who was standing next to him, also covered his still swollen face, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.

These two old men were none other than Zhong Xiang, the second elder, and Ge Liang, the fifth elder, of the Qingyun Sect.

Upon hearing this, Qingguo flew into a rage, hands on her hips, and yelled, "Say that again, you son of a bitch? Who the hell wants to steal it?"

"I spared your lives last time, and you dare to turn around and blame me? You're really asking for it!"

Qingcheng coldly replied, "That's right. You were the ones who attacked first, trying to steal the Spirit Fruit. You were outmatched and got beaten, and now you dare to send people to seek revenge? You've got some nerve!"

Ge Liang's gaze darkened, and a powerful aura of the Nirvana Realm was suddenly released, pressing down on Qingguo and Qingcheng. He said coldly:

"Hmph! How dare you! You stole from my Qingyun Sect and still dare to be so arrogant!"

"If you know what's good for you, hand over the Spirit Fruit right now, and I might still leave you with a decent corpse!"

The oppressive force was like a mountain pressing down on them. Although Qingguo and Qingcheng were close to the Nirvana Realm, they were still forced to churn their blood and their faces turned slightly pale.

"What? Do the people of the Qingyun Sect only know how to bully the weak?"

With a furious roar, Yang Guo swayed and stood in front of Qingguo and Qingcheng, unleashing his spiritual power.

An equally powerful pressure surged forward, forcefully blocking Ge Liang's pressure.

"puff!"

Caught off guard, Ge Liang was overwhelmed by Yang Guo's oppressive aura and fell to his knees with a thud.

Her face flushed instantly, and her eyes were filled with shock and disbelief as she looked at Yang Guo: "You..."

Zhang Wuji also came over, helped Qingguo and Qingcheng up, and asked with a frown, "What happened?"

Qingguo angrily recounted how she had encountered the Spiritual Essence Fruit, how the Qingyun Sect disciples had tried to steal it but were instead taught a lesson, and how they had now sent people to retaliate.

"This is outrageous!"

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger crossed Zhang Wuji's eyes.

"Your Qingyun Sect is so arrogant! You failed to steal anything, and now you're accusing us of being the villain first. How shameless!"

Upon seeing this, Zhong Xiang was secretly alarmed.

He recognized Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji as the two Nirvana Realm cultivators of unknown origin at the entrance to the secret realm.

Remembering the sect leader Xuanxiaozi's admonition before their departure, "Do not easily get into conflicts with others," he quickly stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting to Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji, and said:

"Fellow Daoists, please calm down. There must be some misunderstanding."

"It was our negligence in disciplining you two, and you offended them. I apologize on your behalf!"

He then looked at Zhao Kun and Qian Feng, and said sternly, "Hurry up and apologize to these two young friends!"

Although Zhao Kun and Qian Feng were unwilling, under Zhong Xiang's angry glare, they could only lower their heads reluctantly, unable to utter a single word.

"A misunderstanding?" Yang Guo sneered. "You think you can just dismiss it as a misunderstanding? When he was using his power to bully those two, why didn't you say it was a misunderstanding then?"

His eyes flashed with a sharp light as he looked at Ge Liang, who was kneeling on the ground: "Is this how the elders of the Qingyun Sect bully others?"

Ge Liang was both ashamed and angry. He struggled to his feet and glared venomously at Yang Guo.

"Boy, don't be so quick to talk! If it really comes to blows, I might not be afraid of you!"

"Then let's give it a try!" Yang Guo's eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword on his back emitted a soft hum.

"Die!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Guo had already made his move. His figure was as fast as lightning, and his heavy iron sword cut through the air with a whooshing sound, striking directly at Ge Liang.

Ge Liang dared not be negligent and hastily drew his long sword to meet the enemy.

"clang!"

A piercing clang of metal clashing rang out, and Ge Liang felt an immense force surge from his longsword. His hand instantly split open, and the sword flew out of his grasp.

He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a stone wall in the distance, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Zhang Wuji also moved. He flashed and stood in front of Zhong Xiang, saying calmly, "Elder Zhong, why don't you stay and watch the show?"

Zhong Xiang frowned. He could sense that Zhang Wuji's cultivation aura was in no way weaker than his own.

He sighed inwardly, knowing that things couldn't be resolved peacefully today, and could only bite the bullet and step forward: "Fellow Daoist, why be so aggressive?"

"Aggressive?" Zhang Wuji's palm strike was fierce. "Your Qingyun Sect provoked us first, and you still have the nerve to call us aggressive? Enough nonsense!"

The two instantly clashed, their spiritual energy colliding and exploding in all directions. The surrounding cultivators were so frightened that they retreated and dared not approach.

Meanwhile, the beauties who could topple kingdoms and cities were not idle either.

"I spared you last time, but you're ungrateful. Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

"Bull Charge!"

With a furious roar, Qingguo's body, as large as a small mountain, crashed into Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun was already injured, so he was no match for Qingguo. He was hit so hard that he saw his great-grandmother and screamed incessantly.

Qingcheng then clung to Qian Feng like a ghost, slapping him like raindrops as she did so, cursing him as she hit him:

"You dared to call my sister an ugly monster! You dared to steal our things!"

Qian Feng was beaten so badly that he could only run away with his head in his hands, looking utterly pathetic.

Those Qingyun Sect disciples who followed tried to help, but were kicked one by one by Qingguo Qingcheng, falling to the ground and dying on the spot!

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out outside the blood-red palace.