I risked my life, using the butterfly effect to shatter the immortal realm.

Chapter 114: I made you a great demon, but I didn't make you strip the sect bare!

Above Purple Bamboo Peak, countless flying swords whistled down.

Dugu Ao formed a hand seal and shouted, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!"

The countless sharp blades softened strangely the moment they touched the flesh golem, turning into a pile of steaming noodles.

Dugu Ao froze in mid-air, staring blankly at the empty sword box: "What... what's going on here?"

Above the golem's head.

"Suck, suck, suck! If you keep sucking, I'll turn into a dried-up corpse!"

Yu Liang roared wildly in his mind, frantically shaking his right hand, trying to get rid of this hot potato.

"belch""

A satisfied sigh echoed in his mind. Qiongqi picked his teeth: "Chicken flavor, crunchy. I haven't had a buffet like this in centuries. You want me to give up? Dream on."

"Screw you! My health bar is almost empty!" Yu Liang roared, looking at his translucent fingertips.

"Fortune favors the bold," Rusty Sword shuddered, forcefully grabbing Yu Liang's arm and pulling him around in a half-circle. "Come on, cooperate. If your posture isn't cool, the leeks won't like you. Stand up straight!"

Yu Liang's face contorted in pain as he desperately tried to shake off this hot potato, his arm leaving afterimages in the air.

But to the cultivators below, the Demon Lord was casually waving his sleeves, as if shooing away a swarm of annoying flies. "Enough." Xuanweizi stepped forward, the Taiqing Decree blazing with divine light. "Since you don't want dignity, then—"

"stop--!"

A loud shout.

Immediately afterwards, a dilapidated wine gourd that blotted out the sky appeared out of nowhere.

It crashed right into the center of the battle.

boom!

The air currents surged.

Dozens of Golden Core elders in the front row were thrown to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

The smoke and dust cleared.

The ancient three-way figure, dressed in tattered clothes, floats in mid-air.

Her messy, bird's-nest-like hair danced wildly in the wind.

He was still carrying half a roast chicken that he hadn't finished eating.

He looked disheveled.

But the terrifying aura emanating from that half-step Nascent Soul cultivator made all the Nascent Soul cultivators present feel a tightness in their chests.

This old madman, he actually hid himself so well?!

The protective array of Zizhu Peak was activated with a roar.

They tightly protected the "Demon Lord" who was trembling on top of the golem's head behind them.

Gu Santong took a big gulp of wine.

He wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth.

Pointing his finger at Xuanweizi's nose, he began to curse: "Xuanweizi, you old bastard!"

"Back when you were caught peeping at the junior sisters of Baihua Peak taking a bath, who took the blame for you?"

"You haven't repaid this debt of gratitude yet, and now you're bringing people to demolish my house?!"

Quiet.

An eerie silence.

Xuanweizi's old face instantly turned a deep liver color.

"You madman! Stop spouting nonsense! Today we're doing this for the greater good of our sect—"

"Noble principles my ass! Give me my money back!"

Gu Santong spat at him.

He turned his gun and pointed it at Qin Mian, who was about to speak up in support.

"And you! Qin Big Head! Stop pretending to be dead!"

"Three hundred years ago, you ruined a batch of 'Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Pills,' blowing up half of the alchemy room. Who filled the hole for you?"

"You say it's for the sake of alchemy, but I think you're just trying to scam funding!"

"That fraudulent account is still outstanding on my Purple Bamboo Peak, totaling one million in principal and interest, settled immediately!"

Qin Mian, who was about to unleash the alchemical fire, forcibly suppressed it.

His face turned bright red, and his neck swelled up.

"You—you're slandering me! That was an accident!"

"Accident?"

Gu Santong chuckled.

"So, the 'Golden Spear Pills' you sold to Barbarian were all made from flour, was that also an accident?"

"That barbarian almost went berserk that night because of this, and I had to give him a jar of tiger penis wine to settle things!"

"Are you going to pay this PR fee or not?!"

far away.

Just as Mangu was preparing to launch a sneak attack with his sword, he slipped.

I almost fell from the sky.

His rugged old face instantly became multicolored.

"Vulgar! Utterly vulgar!"

Liu Ruyan screamed and covered her mouth and nose, her face full of disgust.

"How could the Qingxuan Sect have such a stain on its reputation!"

"Oh, Junior Sister Liu, you're already complaining?"

Gu Santong glanced at her sideways, his eyes blurry with drunkenness.

Hehe, a strange laugh.

"Back then, when you came to Purple Bamboo Peak in the middle of the night to ask me to do your 'pure and alluring makeup' so you wanted to improve your ranking on the 'Fairy Ranking,' you called me 'Brother Gu' so affectionately!"

"What, now that you're so shameless, your foundation can't cover your wrinkles anymore, so you're denying it?"

Liu Ruyan was so angry that she trembled all over.

The fingers pointing at the ancient three passages were spasming.

"You—you're talking nonsense!"

Don't give me that!

"And you, Dugu Ao," Gu Santong sneered.

"He always carries around a sword case, trying to look profound, but is it actually just a change of underwear inside?"

"Your natal flying sword broke fifty years ago, and you even had to borrow the millennia-old cold iron from me to repair it!"

"You say the sword is my life, and I die with the sword; I think you're just trying to renege on your promise!"

"Believe it or not, I'll stick the IOU on your forehead right now!"

The soaring sword intent that Dugu Ao was gathering instantly dissipated.

That icy face, known for remaining unmoved even if Mount Tai collapsed before it, was now twitching wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This moment.

All the high and mighty peak masters have had their underwear stripped off.

Exposed to the public eye.

"That's enough!"

Tianjizi said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Gu, cause and effect are intertwined. You've used your sharp tongue today, aren't you afraid—"

"Screw you!"

Gu Santong simply used the wine gourd as a brick and grabbed it around.

Pointing at Tianjizi, he cursed, "Zhuge the charlatan, stop trying to fool me with your mystical theories!"

"Last time you said my apprentice was destined for many romantic encounters, and it turns out he was slept with by a sow as soon as he stepped out the door! Is that what you call romantic luck?"

"Is this your divine secret?"

"Your broken compass isn't as accurate as my shoe-throwing-on-the-road calculations!"

"And also! When are you going to take off that pair of silk underwear you lost to me in the bet last time? I've been waiting for you for thirty years!"

""

Tianjizi breathes in one room.

The veins on his hand holding the compass bulged.

"Personal moral failings are a small matter, but the chaos and depravity of the world are a much bigger problem!"

Tianjizi roared fiercely, completely breaking through the defenses.

Faced with Gu Santong's shrewish and abusive revelations, the Six Peaks Chief, though red-faced, temporarily halted his offensive.

But the chill in the eyes of the sect leader, Xuanweizi, did not diminish in the slightest.

He ignored Gu Santong's foul language.

He simply raised his hand slightly.

The Taiqing Token in his palm emitted a suppressive blue light, forcefully silencing the elders' commotion.

"Junior Brother Gu."

Xuanweizi stepped forward.

The voice was eerily calm.

It was as if what had just been publicly humiliated was not his sect, but a trivial farce.

"Have you made enough of a scene?"

"Making a scene?"

Gu Santong took a swig of wine and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth.

sneer.

"I'm protecting my own, and you call that making a scene?"

"You should know better than anyone what that thing underground means."

Xuanweizi pointed to the flesh-and-blood demon statue that was constantly expanding and emitting a strange black aura.

His tone was cold and unquestionable.

"That's not your apprentice, Yu Liang."

"That is the vessel of 'Taoist evil'."

"It is the fuse that will destroy the Qingxuan Sect's three-thousand-year foundation."

"Take advantage of the fact that the seal is not completely broken yet and remove the mountain-protecting formation."

Xuanweizi lowered his gaze, his expression one of superior compassion.

"Hand him over."

"In exchange, I can leave not a single tree or blade of grass on Zizhu Peak, and I can even forgive all of Zizhu Peak's debts."

"This deal is a great deal."

Upon hearing the words "debt forgiveness".

A glint of light flashed in Gu Santong's cloudy old eyes.

He turned around.

He glanced at Yu Liang, who was standing atop the golem, his face pale, desperately trying to pull his hand off the rusty sword.

Yu Liang was also looking at him.

A smile that looked more like a grimace stretched across his lips.

I made a mouth shape:

Old man, the wind's getting strong, shall we run?

Gu Santong suddenly laughed.

His face was all wrinkled from smiling so much.

He turned around to face his senior brother, the sect leader who held the power of life and death over the entire sect.

He slowly raised the huge gourd in his hand.

"Xuanweizi, you've done a really good job with this calculation."

"But you forgot one thing."

The drunkenness in Gu Santong's eyes vanished instantly.

Instead, a ferocity like that of a wounded wild beast emerged.

"I'm a scavenger."

"Purple Bamboo Peak only takes in the trash you don't want."

"A madman, a cripple, a dead man, or even a pig."

"But with Lao Tzu..."

"Once you enter the gates of Zizhu Peak, you have to call me Master."

"That's my child!"

Gu Santong suddenly slammed the wine gourd into the air.

The earthquake caused the protective array around the mountain to vibrate and hum.

"Trying to mess with my disciple?"

"Unless you step over my dead body!"

The pity in Xuanweizi's eyes disappeared.

"Stubborn and obstinate."

He sighed softly.

The Supreme Purity Order was raised high.

A vast, overwhelming pressure instantly enveloped the entire area, forcefully suppressing the shame and hesitation in the hearts of all the leaders.

"All elders, listen to my command."

""

"This is a critical moment for the survival of our sect. Personal morality is a minor matter; the greater good is of utmost importance."

"Form ranks, unleash a full-force attack!"

"Whoever breaks the formation will be rewarded with a Taiqing Pill."

"Those who retreat will be punished as traitors!"

When the sect leader issues a command, the law follows.

Dugu Ao, Qin Mian, and the others, who had been hesitant and timid because their shortcomings had been exposed, suddenly became serious.

They cannot bear the charge of treason.

"Junior Brother Gu, I'm so sorry!"

Dugu Ao gritted his teeth.

He pointed his sword at his brow and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the sword formation.

"All swords return to their origin, kill!"

This time, it's no longer the limp "noodle sword".

Tens of thousands of flying swords, carrying the true killing intent of the Nascent Soul stage, transformed into a silver, furious dragon, roaring as it crashed into Purple Bamboo Peak.

Followed by.

The Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire of Danding Peak.

The bone-corroding poisonous rain of Baihua Peak.

The destructive beam from Shenji Peak —

The six world-destroying attacks, under Xuanweizi's command, were perfectly merged into a colorful torrent of destruction.

Rumble—!

The sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The once indestructible protective array of Purple Bamboo Peak crumbled under the terrifying onslaught of the entire sect's combined power.

It lasted for less than three breaths.

"Click."

A crisp cracking sound echoed through the sky.

The golden light shield shattered instantly into countless points of light, like glass struck by a heavy hammer.

"puff-!"

Gu Santong, whose mind was connected to the Great Array, was struck as if by lightning.

He looked up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He fell backward like a kite with a broken string.

The enormous gourd that he never parted with was also shattered by this blow, leaving a shocking crack.

The wine spilled from the sky, turning into a torrential downpour.

"Master!"

Yu Liang's pupils suddenly contracted.

It felt like my heart was being squeezed tightly.

Gu Santong crashed heavily into the pile of rocks at the feet of the golem, his chest caved in, and his breath weakened.

He struggled to get up, but could only collapse helplessly to the ground.

Despite his blood-stained face, his eyes remained fixed on Xuanweizi in the air.

He was filled with resentment.

"Old man—you're serious—"

Xuanweizi descended from the sky with an expressionless face.

The Taiqing Decree points directly at Yu Liang at the summit of the demon statue.

"it's over.

""