How can simply creating a sect make you invincible?

Early the next morning...

Ning Tian and his five companions, along with their two beasts, walked side by side out of the heavy and majestic gates of Wushuang City, their gazes clear and resolute. Little Ning Yun held Lu Hou in her arms, with Jin Xiao perched on her shoulder, and the group strolled leisurely along the road.

Behind them, the outline of Wushuang City gradually blurred, and before them stretched a vast and boundless water town, with ancient roads winding and seemingly endless.

The five people and two beasts decided not to fly or rush, but to travel on foot, honing their character, gaining practical experience, and witnessing the customs and culture of Zhongzhou along the way. The group walked slowly along the ancient road outside the city, exchanging cultivation insights as they went, while Lu Hou and Jin Xiao would occasionally look around curiously.

Just over a hundred miles away, from the edge of the dense forest beside the ancient road, a mournful cry for help suddenly came from the forest, interspersed with fierce curses and the sound of magical weapons colliding and shattering.

There's a fight going on up ahead!

Ning Tian's eyes narrowed, and he immediately took the lead and rushed towards the dense forest. Kun Kun and the mage followed closely behind without saying a word, while Mu Qingcheng, holding little Ning Yun's hand, strolled along behind.

In a clearing in the dense forest, a disorganized group, their members all looking panicked, was surrounded by dozens of fierce-looking cultivators dressed in dark robes. The cultivators' spiritual energy was murky, clearly indicating that they were rogue cultivators who roamed beyond the realm.

"Stop! In broad daylight, you're robbing and stealing, and you even dare to kill innocent people. This is outrageous!" Ning Tian shouted.

"Who goes there? How dare you obstruct our Black Wind Stronghold from carrying out its business?" the evil cultivator leader roared in anger.

The leader was a middle-aged cultivator with a face full of scars, his cultivation reaching the early stage of the Heavenly King Realm. He was clearly a habitual scoundrel. Seeing that the newcomers were just a few young boys, each dressed in fine clothes and exuding pure aura—clearly disciples of a major sect—he showed no fear. Instead, his face displayed arrogance and disdain, and he sneered coldly, "Boys, you dare to meddle in the affairs of my Black Wind Stronghold? Are you tired of living?"

"Please lend a helping hand, young friends. You will be richly rewarded afterward," a steward-like man stepped forward and said.

The scarred, thuggish cultivator glared at Ning Tian and his group with utter contempt. Relying on his superior numbers, he raised his sword, pointing it at Ning Tian and his companions, and shouted angrily, "I advise you bunch of brats to mind your own business and get out of here right now! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite! I don't care which sect you're from, once you're on my territory, even dragons have to coil up and tigers have to lie low! If you anger me, I'll leave you all here!"

A cold smile curved Ning Tian's lips, a chill flashed in his deep eyes, and his restrained cultivation suddenly erupted. He took a step forward, his voice clear and resounding throughout the open space: "Bullying the weak is something that should be addressed. Now you dare to threaten us? None of you will leave here today." Ning Tian said firmly.

"How dare you!" The scarred leader's Heavenly King Realm spiritual power surged wildly, carrying a violent and savage aura, and he was the first to pounce on the three. Behind him, a group of evil cultivators from Black Wind Stronghold also made their move, unleashing a barrage of sword flashes and murky evil cultivation techniques, attempting to completely crush the people in front of them.

"You're courting death!" Ning Tian's eyes turned icy, and a sharp divine light suddenly burst forth from his body, no longer holding back. He was the first to break through the air, his fingertips condensing the pure sword intent of the Myriad Laws Sect, and his spiritual power transformed into countless unparalleled sword blades. His movements were so fast that only afterimages remained, and he directly confronted the scarred leader head-on.

Ning Tian immediately unleashed a killing move, his terrifying sword energy slashing directly at the scarred villain.

Sensing the terrifying sword energy, the scarred villain immediately swung his blade to block, but his blade shattered the moment it touched Ning Tian's sword intent. Seeing this, he hurriedly formed hand seals, and a runic light shield slowly appeared in front of him. However, the terrifying sword intent struck down, shattering the light shield and cutting the scarred villain in two.

With just one sword strike, the body was severed.

The mage beside him was surrounded by mysterious spiritual light. He raised his hand, made hand seals, and chanted incantations, instantly setting up a magic array. Streams of shimmering white magic power burst forth, their rays shining brightly, instantly imprisoning the surrounding space and trapping all the evil cultivators from Black Wind Stronghold within the array. This caused their movements to freeze and their spiritual energy to become disordered, completely cutting off their escape route.

Kun Kun, with his fierce and courageous nature, immediately roared and charged into the formation, unleashing his full brute strength and cultivation. His body surged like a tiger as he charged straight into the enemy ranks. His fists and feet were imbued with violent spiritual energy, clashing head-on with the enemy's evil cultivators. In close combat, every punch landed with flesh, every move fierce and domineering. Without exception, any evil cultivator who got close was blasted into a bloody mist, their screams echoing one after another.

The mage controlled the battlefield, imprisoning everyone and unleashing a barrage of spells; Kun Kun charged into battle, slaughtering in close combat; Ning Tian swept away the remaining soldiers. In just a few breaths, the Black Wind Stronghold's henchmen fell one after another, their breaths fading, all annihilated without even a chance to beg for mercy.

The smoke of battle dissipated, and the violent spiritual energy gradually dissipated, leaving the ground in a mess. All the evildoers had been completely brought to justice.

"Well done! You killed all the bad guys so quickly!" Xiao Ningyun clapped her hands and cheered from the side.

The rescued group quickly thanked Ning Tian, ​​the monk, and Kun Kun, saying, "Thank you so much for saving us, young friends."

"No need for formalities. Killing these evil cultivators is just a minor incident on our journey. You should hurry on your way; this place is now safe. Be extra careful when passing through the wilderness beyond the realms in the future," Kun Kun said.

"Please wait, my benefactors! There are 10,000 high-grade spirit stones in this storage ring. Please accept it." At this moment, a man stepped forward and said.

"No need, we're not here for your spirit stones," Ning Tian politely declined.

"I know you benefactors didn't help us with the spirit stones, but please give us a chance to repay your kindness!"

"Really, you don't need to. Just put the spirit stones away!"

"Very well then! May I ask where you benefactors are headed?"

"You don't need to call us benefactors anymore, just call us young friends. We're traveling around, and we don't have a specific destination in mind," the monk said.

"Very well, then I shall take the liberty of addressing you all as young friends. How about you come to our Water Marsh City as guests? Once you arrive, we can properly express our gratitude."

"Alright, let's go to Water Margin City then, it's on the way anyway."

"That's wonderful! Please wait a moment, young friends, we'll be ready to depart immediately."

"Senior Brother Ning Tian, ​​why did you agree to go to Shuize City? I think they want us to escort them back to Shuize City," Kun Kun asked.

"I know. They probably want to befriend us and get to know us, and they also hope we can escort them back. But it's on our way anyway, so we can visit Water Marsh City and do some sightseeing."

"Alright, let's go check out Water Margin City."

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