The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

"Young Master Shen, regarding the Tianyan Sect..." Feng Qingyin also stood up, "I'll gather my forces right now and accompany you back to provide reinforcements!"

"No rush." ​​Shen Yifei waved his hand. "Since that old bastard Lu Ya dared to make a move, it means he has made thorough preparations. With the Golden Crow Sect and those lackeys of the Demon Extermination Alliance, we won't come out on top in a head-on confrontation."

He paused, then looked at Feng Lin, "Great Protector, how many people went from the Golden Crow Sect?"

"According to our scouts, the Golden Crow Sect has mobilized its entire force, bringing at least three thousand elite disciples. The Myriad Swords Manor has also sent three thousand people, along with the Tyrant Blade Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect, bringing the total to at least twenty thousand."

"Twenty thousand people?" Shen Yifei sneered. "Lu Ya intends to uproot the Tianyan Sect completely!"

Feng Qingyin frowned. "Young Master Shen, 20,000 men is indeed a lot, but my Phoenix Clan can still spare 3,000 elite soldiers..."

"Three thousand is not enough." Shen Yifei shook his head. "In a head-on confrontation, with twenty thousand against three thousand, even if the Phoenix Clan is powerful, it's a Pyrrhic victory. I need to let Lu Ya know what price he'll pay for provoking me, Shen Yifei."

He stood up and paced back and forth in the hall a few times.

"Qingyin, take three thousand elite Phoenix Clan soldiers and have them quietly go to the outskirts of Cangwu Mountain. Don't make a move; just wait there for my message."

"And what about you?"

Shen Yifei grinned, "As for me... hehe... since they've all come out in full force... let them taste the methods of the demon race!"

Feng Qingyin knew what he was going to do, but she didn't reveal it. Instead, she summoned the four guardians to muster their troops.

Feng Qingyin quickly assembled her forces, with the four guardians each leading several hundred elite soldiers, while Feng Songjiang and several elders remained behind to guard the secret realm.

As Shen Yifei watched the three thousand elite soldiers of the Phoenix Clan transform into streaks of light and disappear into the distance, the evil fire in his heart burned ever brighter.

"Lu Ya, Lu Ya, I didn't provoke you, but you delivered yourself to my door." He muttered to himself, his divine sense entering the Cauldron of Myriad Things!

"Young Master, how can we help?" Hongxiu asked.

Shen Yifei didn't waste any words. "Sister Hongxiu, you and Mo Ran should set off immediately to Yong'an City to find Yun Zhonghe and have him inform Ao Ting of the Dragon Palace to bring people to Cangwu Mountain to provide support."

Hongxiu nodded. "Don't worry, young master, I'll go right away." After saying that, she pulled Mo Ran and walked out.

After the two had walked away, Shen Yifei finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the tallest mountain in the distance.

"Wife, let's go kill and set fires!"

Ye Ling appeared before him in an instant, dressed in a black outfit with her hair tied in a high ponytail.

Upon hearing about murder and arson, Ye Ling couldn't suppress her smirk, "I'm dying to go anywhere! Where are we going?"

Shen Yifei chuckled, "Let's go to Tianjian Manor first. Su Yunzhao is still waiting for her precious son in the furnace! Didn't Lu Ya say I was colluding with the demons? Honey, from today onwards, I'm not pretending anymore! I'll show him how I collude with the demons!"

After saying that, he put his arm around Ye Ling's waist, left the Myriad Things Cauldron, and headed straight for the Myriad Swords Manor!

Wanjian Manor is nestled among a range of mountains at the border of the Central Region and the Western Region.

The mountain gate was magnificent, and the sword intent soared to the sky. The entire manor was shrouded in a layer of pale white sword array light, and from a distance it looked like a giant sword stuck in the sky.

Shen Yifei hovered above Wanjian Manor, looking down at the brightly lit manor below, a cold smile creeping onto his lips.

"Wife, tell me, should we set the fire first, or kill someone first?"

Ye Ling stood beside him, a black spear in her hand. "I killed people, you set fires!"

"Okay!"

After Shen Yifei finished speaking, he drew his Long Sky Sword and slashed at the protective array of Wanjian Manor!

"boom……!"

With a deafening roar, the pale white sword array's protective barrier trembled violently.

"Who dares to trespass upon Ten Thousand Swords Manor!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Chaos erupted inside the villa as dozens of figures shot into the sky from all directions.

Leading the group were several elders from Wanjian Manor.

"Who goes there! How dare you trespass into the Ten Thousand Swords Manor!" someone shouted angrily.

Standing in mid-air, Shen Yifei feigned madness, shouting, "Tianyan Sect, Shen Yifei! Today I will wipe Wanjian Manor off the map of the cultivation world!"

The elder recognized Shen Yifei, and his expression changed instantly, but he didn't look at Shen Yifei, but at the woman behind him!

"Demons!"

"That woman has demonic energy!"

Several elders realized that Ye Ling was a demon!

"Hahaha," Shen Yifei continued to laugh wildly, "Ladies and gentlemen, before you die, let me solemnly introduce this..."

He pointed to Ye Ling behind him, "This is my wife, my woman, Shen Yifei's woman, the Demon Clan's War Goddess, Ye Ling!"

"The Demon God of War!"

The moment those four words were uttered, the faces of the elders from Wanjian Manor turned pale instantly.

Ten thousand years ago, during the great war between humans and demons, Ye Ling single-handedly killed seven powerful human beings and slaughtered countless cultivators. Her name was practically synonymous with nightmares in the cultivation world.

Although ten thousand years have passed, her legends still circulate in the classics of various schools of thought.

"No...impossible!" The leading elder's voice trembled. "The Demon Goddess of War was sealed away long ago! She couldn't possibly still be alive!"

"Sealed?" Shen Yifei chuckled. "Sorry, I personally released her from the Demon Abyss Secret Realm. Incidentally, she also became my wife."

After saying that, he turned to look at Ye Ling, "Wife, don't you think so?"

Ye Ling remained expressionless, her hand twitching as she held the black spear. "Enough with the nonsense."

As soon as she finished speaking, she transformed into a black shadow and charged directly towards the elders.

Before the elders could react, Ye Ling's spear had already arrived.

One shot pierced directly through the chest of the leading elder.

The elder looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, his eyes wide open, his lips trembling, but he couldn't utter a single word before falling straight backward.

The remaining few were terrified and turned to run away.

"Still trying to run?" Shen Yifei swung his Longtian Sword, and a black sword aura sliced ​​the last elder in half at the waist.

Back when Ye Qianqiu led this group of elders, Shen Yifei had to look up to them. Now that he himself had reached the early stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, these people looked like mere chickens and dogs!

The villa was immediately thrown into chaos.

When the disciples of Wanjian Manor saw their elders being killed as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, they dared not resist and scattered in all directions.

Ye Ling swept her spear across, breaking through the protective formation of the manor and sending dozens of heads flying into the air.

Shen Yifei wasn't idle either. He pointed his Long Sky Sword to the sky and shouted, "Thunder-Guiding Sword Technique!"

Thunderclouds rapidly gathered in the sky, and bolts of lightning struck down, turning the disciples who tried to escape into charred remains.

He felt that this move was quite effective against people with lower cultivation levels, as it saved time and effort.

This is the first time he has killed so many people. Killing demons in the secret realm was something he took for granted, but this time it's different. The people lying below are just like him!

Looking at the blood and corpses all over the ground, Shen Yifei's evil fire not only did not die down, but burned even more fiercely.

His breathing became heavy, and something seemed to be churning violently in his chest.

His eyes were gradually turning red!