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

Juechenzi stood up and faced the elders of Youying Sect, speaking calmly: "Since your disciple is innocent, why did he appear at the spiritual vein of our Jianmen Mountain?"

Could this also be a coincidence?

The elder of the Shadow Sect's expression changed; he hadn't expected Juechenzi to question him so directly.

He hurriedly defended himself, saying, "That was just an accident during their training trip, nothing more."

Juechenzi didn't believe it at all.

"Training? Training on the spiritual veins of our Jianmen Mountain? Do you take me for a three-year-old child, believing such absurd nonsense?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, with the elders of the Shadow Sect and Juechenzi facing off, neither side willing to back down.

Su He stood aside, knowing that this standoff would not end easily; the elders of the Shadow Sect had clearly come to demand an explanation.

The disciples of Jianmen Mountain also gathered outside the hall.

The elder of the Shadow Sect appeared somewhat guilty under Juechenzi's questioning, but he still stubbornly insisted on his position, his voice carrying a hint of threat: "Juechenzi, if your Sword Sect does not provide a reasonable explanation and compensation, I will join forces with several other major gangs in the martial world to clean up this evil mountain and act on behalf of Heaven!"

Juechenzi felt helpless in the face of this unreasonable threat, but the other party was just being shameless.

He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, and replied, "Elder of the Shadow Sect, although Su He's actions were drastic, they were also to protect the fundamental interests of our Sword Gate Mountain."

Your threats are going too far.

Seeing that Juechenzi was resolute, the elder of Youying Sect changed his strategy. He pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Juechenzi, I am not an unreasonable person."

Since Jianmen Mountain insists on this, then we will imprison Suhe and temporarily place him under house arrest in your mountains as a form of punishment.

Is that alright now?

Juechenzi and Suhe exchanged a glance, and Suhe immediately nodded in agreement.

Upon seeing this, the elder of the Shadow Sect revealed a smug expression and then left Sword Gate Mountain.

Suhe was taken to a tall tower in Jianmen Mountain, which was located at the highest point of Jianmen Mountain and was surrounded by clouds and mist, and was rarely visited by people on ordinary days.

The tower's interior was simply furnished with only basic living facilities. Outside the windows were rolling mountains and layers of clouds. The scenery was beautiful, but it couldn't hide Su He's melancholy.

Su He was placed in a spacious room in the tower. In the center of the room was a wooden bed, a desk, and some books and magical artifacts for cultivation.

Although the conditions here are not bad, it is still house arrest, and his freedom is restricted, so he inevitably feels unhappy.

He walked to the window, opened it, and let the fresh mountain breeze blow in, trying to dispel the gloom in his heart.

Su He gazed at the distant mountain scenery, silently pondering a solution.

This house arrest is not only a restriction on him personally, but also a provocation and threat to Jianmen Mountain.

Su He sat at his desk, picked up a sword technique manual, and decided to use this time to improve his cultivation, even though his body was restricted.

He opened the manual and studied it carefully page by page, occasionally gripping the wooden sword on the table and mimicking sword techniques.

Juechenzi walked steadily to the tower, his face showing concern. He pushed open the door to Suhe's room and saw Suhe sitting at his desk, flipping through a secret manual.

"Suhe, are you settling in well here?"

Su He looked up and replied with a smile, "Sect Leader, it's very quiet here, which is perfect for me to cultivate and think in peace."

Actually, this is good; it will make my movements easier.

Juechenzi felt somewhat relieved after hearing this, but still cautioned, "Even so, you must still be careful and not act rashly."

The situation outside is complex; we cannot afford to cause any more trouble.

Su He nodded in understanding, then made an excuse: "Senior brother, I want to meditate alone for a while and organize my recent cultivation insights."

Seeing that Su He seemed to be thinking, Juechenzi stopped disturbing him and turned to leave the tower.

After Juechenzi left, Suhe immediately got up and went to the center of the room.

He took a deep breath and began to cast a spell.

His hands moved quickly, forming hand seals, and he silently chanted incantations. The spiritual energy in the room gradually gathered around him.

As Suhe channeled his magical power, ripples began to spread through the air, and a figure gradually materialized before him.

The figure looked exactly like Su He, and even their breathing rhythm was strikingly similar. This was a substitute created by Su He using his profound illusion magic.

Su He checked the stunt double's condition to make sure everything was alright, then nodded slightly, looking at the perfect replica with satisfaction.

He whispered to his stand-in, "Stay here and continue my 'cultivation' until I return."

After completing all this, Su He turned to the window, gently waved his hand, and an invisible magical force struck the window lock, easily opening it.

He swayed and, like a gust of wind, drifted out of the window and disappeared into the night.

Suhe's figure moved through the night wind, making almost no sound.

He navigated the dense forests and paths of Jianmen Mountain with practiced ease, quickly leaving the area.

However, as he was moving quickly forward, a faint cry for help suddenly reached his ears.

He slowed down and listened carefully; the sound seemed to be coming from a remote mountain forest below.

Without further hesitation, Su He turned around and flew down to the source of the sound.

In the dense forest, a woman dressed in a light purple dress is being relentlessly chased by a group of men in black.

The woman looked terrified; her clothes were torn by tree branches, and her hair was disheveled, indicating that she had been running for a long time.

Seeing this, Su He felt a surge of righteousness and joined the battle without hesitation.

His sword shot out like an arrow, heading straight for the men in black.

Seeing that someone had intervened, the men in black immediately revealed a fierce expression. They brandished long knives and attacked Su He.

Su He moved with agility, weaving among the men in black like a ghost. His sword tip struck precisely at a man's vital point.

The men in black were panicked; they hadn't expected Su He to be so powerful.

The sword light poured down like a waterfall, and the men in black had no way to defend themselves.

Under immense pressure from Suhe, the men in black fell one by one.

Their longswords appeared so fragile under Su He's sword light, and they were all knocked away.

Suhe's sword tip drew dazzling trails in the darkness, each trail marking the end of a life.

In the end, all the men in black were defeated by Su He; they lay on the ground, lifeless.

Su He stood in the center of the battlefield, his breathing steady. His sword was still as sharp as ever, as if the battle just now was nothing more than a small trial for him.

The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Su He defeat all the men in black.

She walked up to Su He and said softly, "Thank you so much for saving my life. Without you, I'm afraid I would have..."