Xuanjian: I am the tenth son of Zhenchi, and I plot to seize the throne from Zhenlong.

"Damn it, what kind of magic weapon is this?!"

After another sudden retreat, Qiu Ji threw down a melted longsword, already considering his retreat.

Whether it was his white mist or the bloody light unleashed by Zhang Huaide, this man simply stood there, picked up his longsword, and waved it lightly, instantly neutralizing all the attacks.

At first, he dared to test it with his bare hands, but after getting several cuts and burning pain all over his body, and seeing no sign of his broken fingers healing, he never dared to do it again.

"Why am I getting hotter and hotter..." Qiu Ji gasped for breath, feeling increasingly uneasy.

Seeing him stop, Zhang Huaide quickly dodged several sword energies and urged, "Boss Qiu, hurry up! This kid's magical artifact is strange; it'll definitely fetch a fortune!"

Qiu Ji was furious and roared, "You've only taken one sword strike so far, and you've only scratched me a little. Why didn't you go up and restrain me? I can use magic too!"

Zhang Huaide smiled sullenly, but continued to use the magic mirror in his hand to unleash blood light to strike.

He could see clearly how badly Qiu Ji, who was skilled in close combat, was forced into a sorry state by this man's sword. With just a few moves, he would have lost half his life.

He could only continue to persuade him: "Boss, look, this guy isn't attacking us on his own initiative. He's just a Qi Refining Level 8 cultivator. Using such an evil magic weapon must consume a lot of energy. How could he possibly outlast the combined power of the two of us?"

"He's definitely waiting for the Li family to come to his aid. We can't delay any longer, boss! Kill him quickly, then we'll go help those bastards. Once we break their formation and rob them, we'll have everything we need!"

Qiu Ji's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty. After a few moments of silence, he felt his mind growing increasingly muddled. He thought about it and realized it made sense. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Damn it, you'll have to compensate me with two magical artifacts afterwards!"

He reluctantly pulled a small shield from his storage bag and was charging forward when he suddenly heard Zhang Huaide shout in panic, "Boss, watch out!"

"Be careful of what?"

Qiu Ji was stunned. When he came to his senses, a long spear crackling with lightning was already in front of him. He hurriedly tried to block it, but the lightning exploded, and he screamed in pain as he was instantly smashed to the ground from the air.

"Ahem~"

He struggled to his feet, coughing up blood. His eyes were cloudy as he muttered, "Huh, why are there still sparks in my blood?"

Holding [Du Ruo], Li Qinghong stood in mid-air with her body crackling with lightning. She looked at the demonic cultivator she had smashed to the ground with her spear with some doubt, but she did not expect that this person was so good-looking but useless.

"Alright, just block them all so they can't escape."

A carefree voice came from behind. Su Ming's brows relaxed, and his long sword hummed softly. Li Yuanjiao and the others had already gone to block the demonic cultivators from Yuting Mountain who were attacking Zheng Gong.

"Senior, be careful. The demonic cultivators have robbed the market. Their techniques are strange, and they may be hiding something." Li Qinghong nodded and sped away on lightning.

Li Xuanxuan and several other non-family cultivators were not skilled in combat, and Li Yuanjiao alone could not protect them all. With Su Ming, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, there was absolutely no problem in repelling these demonic cultivators, so naturally they had to do their best to protect the family's strength.

"Boss Qiu, what's wrong with you? That girl was practically in your face, didn't you see her?"

Seeing Qiu Ji sway and stagger as he re-emerged into the air, Zhang Huaide swallowed hard. He could tell that Qiu Ji's condition was very bad, because he was still thinking of attacking upwards.

"What? Wasn't the goal to restrain him? Damn it, what kind of magical weapon is this guy using? It hurts so much!" Qiu Ji cursed angrily, then reached into his storage bag again, only to find it empty.

The demonic cultivator looked at Zhang Huaide with a somewhat bewildered expression: "Where's my knife?"

"Damn it, damn it, what is this thing? What kind of evil magic is this guy using? How did he turn the boss into an idiot?"

Zhang Huaide had a mournful face, his eyes darting around, frantically urging the magical artifact in his hand to keep Su Ming away.

"So that's what 'Burning Karma and Scorching Life' means." Su Ming casually cleaved away the blood light, then looked at the bewildered Qiu Ji in the air with a look of sudden realization.

"Boss, hurry! Go! He's out of magic!" A few breaths later, Zhang Huaide had a flash of inspiration. He casually took out a bottle of Blood Qi Drink and started to circulate his magic power. He had already made up his mind to run away. This guy was really strange.

"Alright! The magic weapon is mine!" Qiu Ji laughed heartily, raising his shield as he charged towards Su Ming.

Seeing this, Su Ming composed himself, formed a hand seal, and with a flash of gray-red in his eyes, simply said, "Go!"

Qiu Ji, who was rushing straight ahead, suddenly stopped moving. After a few moments of stunned silence, he coughed violently. With this heart-wrenching cough, streaks of blood began to gush out of his seven orifices.

Sparks flew from the blood he coughed up. In the next instant, a gray-red flame suddenly burst into flames from the inside out. He screamed and fell straight down from the sky, turning to ashes when he hit the ground.

Zhang Huaide was already covered in blood, so Su Ming naturally wouldn't let him escape. With a light laugh, Su Ming activated [Wu Congyu], which had already connected with a wisp of "fire" within the demonic cultivator's body.

As Zhang Huaide was activating his secret technique and trying to escape, he felt his blood surging in his head and suddenly remembered the women he had stripped naked.

As his body burned, fire suddenly ignited at the wound inflicted by the sword energy. Zhang Huaide's escape technique was interrupted, and he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood as a result of the backlash.

His face was filled with terror as he tried to control himself from thinking about the women, but the flames on his wounds seemed to boil the blood in his entire body.

Zhang Huaide couldn't stop thinking about and embracing women. He stood on the pile of spirit stones, playing with women, a smile on his face.

So all greed and evil desires became fuel for the fire, burning him to ashes.

Su Ming dispersed the gray-red aura from the longsword in his hand and carefully examined the slightly bent blade against the light. It seemed that this spell would also damage his own magical artifact.

As he looked at the longsword in his hand with a pained expression, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't yet removed the storage bags from the two demonic cultivators.

So he quickly flew down, but once the fire started, it was like a leech clinging to a bone. Naturally, the storage bag couldn't withstand it, and after it shattered, most of the contents fell into the void. Forget about anything like the spirit cloth that was afraid of fire.

Su Ming quickly made hand seals to extinguish the burning flames, thus saving the magic mirror from Zhang Huaide's hands. This was only because Zhang Huaide had unconsciously let go of the mirror with a lewd smile on his face and dropped it prematurely.

Li Yuanjiao and his sister were still waiting for him, so Su Ming could only search around and put a few more pieces of spirit iron and spirit stones into his storage bag. He slapped his forehead in regret.

Then he sighed, rode the wind and rushed straight into the middle of the battle in the sky above Jade Court Mountain. His long sword flew, and with fire sword energy, he caught several demonic cultivators one by one. Li Yuanjiao and the others also consciously stepped aside.

"All of you, come at me together. Don't even think about living. I'll make sure you die a quick and painless death."