Transmigrated Villain: Starting by Removing the Female Lead's Supreme Bone

The disciples all expressed their willingness to contribute to their allies and were excited to be able to participate in such an important event.

"I know you're all excited right now, but we can't let our emotions get the better of us and cause us to underestimate our opponents."

Su He cautioned, "The action plan is crucial; everyone must exert their utmost ability!"

After the meeting, Suhe began to prepare a rescue team.

He selected dozens of his strongest and most trustworthy disciples to form a vanguard team.

Everyone was assigned a specific task.

After preparations were completed, the rescue team finally set off for Lingxiao Palace.

To avoid being ambushed by Kim Il-jong or other possible dangers along the way.

Su He used his superb array formation and talisman skills to set up a concealed array around the team.

The concealed formation was like an invisible net, enveloping the entire team.

No trace of their movement could be detected by outsiders, and even the sounds carried by them in the air were perfectly concealed.

During the breaks in their journey, Su He remained vigilant, constantly alert to any unusual activity that might occur around them.

Although he possesses the power of his bloodline to warn of danger in time, in the face of such a complex situation, any small mistake could lead to the failure of the entire plan.

After several days of arduous trekking, the rescue team finally approached the edge of the Tianshui Holy Land.

Just then, a faint but rapid fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly came from ahead.

"Something's up!" a scout reported in a low voice. "There's an unknown spiritual energy fluctuation about thirty miles ahead."

"Stop immediately," Su He ordered. "Everyone to go on alert."

Following Su He's plan, everyone quickly prepared for battle.

Meanwhile, the reconnaissance disciples used talismans to conduct long-distance reconnaissance.

A moment later, the investigation revealed that the spiritual energy fluctuation was not an ambush by the Jinri Sect, but rather a group of Lingxiao Palace cultivators who were under attack.

"Quickly! Rescue!" Su He gave the order without hesitation.

The vanguard disciples immediately rushed to the battlefield.

When everyone arrived at the battlefield, they saw that the cultivators of Lingxiao Palace were exhausted, but still had to face an enemy force several times their size.

"Karmic Fire Lotus!" With a flick of his hand, Su He unleashed a spell, and an enormous, terrifyingly hot lotus of fire emerged from the void, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

The attackers were engulfed in flames, and screams echoed throughout the area.

Meanwhile, the Lingxiao Palace cultivators who were originally on the verge of death and covered in blood were unharmed thanks to Su He's special protection.

"Sword Gate Mountain! It's Sword Gate Mountain coming to our aid!" Some of the cultivators from Lingxiao Palace recognized the clothes worn by Su He and his group. Su He and his vanguard had finally arrived at Lingxiao Palace.

The once peaceful scene of Lingxiao Palace has now been shattered by the flames of war.

The Jin Rizong invaders are besieging Lingxiao Palace. Countless beams of light are shooting and crisscrossing across the sky, and each collision seems to tear the heavens and earth apart.

Without a moment's hesitation, Su He immediately waved his hand and released "Myriad Karmic Fire Red Lotuses". Countless fiery lotuses bloomed from the void, enveloping the entire battlefield in a crimson sea of ​​fire.

Kim Il-jong's invaders were terrified and helpless in the face of this sudden turn of events.

Immediately afterwards, Su He used the phrase "the sea changes into mulberry fields," and the people around him seemed to be trapped in a slowly flowing vortex of time and space.

Time seemed to slow down suddenly, and Kim Il-jong's invaders felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire, making every movement extremely difficult.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Su He gripped the Tai Xuan Sword and relentlessly reaped the lives of Jin Ri Sect disciples on the battlefield.

After seeing Su He's valiant figure fighting the enemy, Fairy Zixiao also joined the battle.

She used her unique, gentle magic to work perfectly with Su He, guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form binding chains, helping Su He to fight more enemies.

Thus, with their tacit cooperation, the situation on the battlefield gradually tilted in favor of Lingxiao Palace.

Kim Il-jong's invaders began to retreat and eventually fled in defeat.

Cheers erupted inside and outside Lingxiao Palace as the last invader disappeared from sight.

Those dying, blood-soaked cultivators looked up in the direction of Su He and Fairy Zixiao, their eyes filled with gratitude.

Fairy Zixiao flew to Su He's side: "We really owe you a lot this time." She spoke with a slight pant, "Without your and the disciples of Jianmen Mountain's support, our Lingxiao Palace would probably be in serious trouble today..."

"No need for further words," Su He waved his hand to interrupt. "It's only natural to lend a helping hand when allies are in trouble, especially since this is a request from my little follower."

Upon hearing this, Fairy Zixiao blushed and said, "Shameless."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Shortly after the victory, Lingxiao Palace held a grand banquet to celebrate the triumph.

The party was brightly lit, filled with melodious music and fragrant aromas, with all kinds of delicacies laid out on long tables; fine wines and liquors circulated continuously.

At the climax of the banquet, Palace Master Zishan of Lingxiao Palace stood up and delivered a speech: "Today, our Lingxiao Palace was able to successfully repel the Jinri Sect entirely because of the heroic assistance of the heroes from Jianmen Mountain! On behalf of all the cultivators of Lingxiao Palace, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to you all!"

At the celebratory banquet, everyone was immersed in the joy of victory.

Suddenly, an incredibly powerful aura swept through the entire Lingxiao Palace like a hurricane.

Before the cultivators present could react, they felt a violent tremor spread throughout their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, waves of attacks reached the area where the Jianmen Mountain disciples were located.

"Not good!" Su He immediately stood up and used his internal energy to defend against the attack.

Chaos spread rapidly.

The originally harmonious and pleasant atmosphere vanished in an instant, replaced by oppression and tension.

"Who is it?!" Palace Master Zishan demanded angrily, his face ashen.

Just as everyone was on guard against possible enemies, a figure descended from the sky and landed steadily in the center of the banquet.

That person was none other than Yang Yunfan, a disciple of Lingxiao Palace who had once left to gain experience.

Yang Yunfan seemed somewhat anxious: "Palace Master, I sensed many unusual auras as soon as I returned. Is someone plotting against our Lingxiao Palace?"

"Yang Yunfan, you're back?" Fairy Zixiao said coldly. "Can you explain why we were attacked as soon as you returned?"

Yang Yunfan frowned: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Don't play dumb! Don't you know that you triggered an attack as soon as you returned?" Fairy Zixiao pressed closer.

Yang Yunfan was dissatisfied: "I just came back on time to report my cultivation progress, but when I returned to the sect I saw a group of unfamiliar faces, so I took care of them. I did nothing to harm Lingxiao Palace."

As the two exchanged words, another mysterious visitor slowly entered the banquet hall.

He was dressed in a black robe, holding a cane, his face hidden in shadow.

"Please be patient, everyone. I am the Sect Master of the Netherworld Sect," the Netherworld Sect Master said. "I have come here with my young friend Yunfan, hoping to establish friendly relations with the Lingxiao Palace."