Our eldest brother never hides good things from us.

Everything has two sides.

Although war is cruel, it is also the best touchstone for testing outstanding people.

Many outstanding individuals revealed their true strength in life-or-death battles, becoming known to the world. If they survived, they would undoubtedly receive special training from their sects and rise rapidly in rank.

Such examples are not uncommon.

At some point, Chang Wen woke up, his strength restored to its peak.

Moreover, after his battle with Taiyi, his combat power became much more profound, far surpassing what it had been before.

He opened his eyes, slowly stood up, and took in the entire battle between the disciples of the three sects.

"Senior Brother!"

Chu Xinghe and Shen Nianqing came to Chang Wen's side, both with joy in their eyes.

It wasn't because Chang Wen's awakening could turn the tide of the battle. Rather, it was because after three months, they had finally seen Chang Wen again.

This sentiment is simple and profound.

"Who injured you?"

Chang Wen looked at Shen Nianqing and noticed that her qi and blood were somewhat weak. It was obvious that she had injuries.

"It's alright."

Shen Nianqing smiled faintly and said nothing more.

Chang Wen smiled, stopped asking Shen Nianqing, and turned to Chu Xinghe, "Xinghe, who injured you?"

"Him! Him! Him! And those two too!"

Without saying a word, Chu Xinghe pointed it out directly.

Chang Wen nodded.

The overwhelming pressure from the peak of the Tribulation Transcending Realm directly enveloped the five peak Integration Realm cultivators, rendering them unable to move an inch.

Quan Zhenzi, Jian Jiuxiao, and Shen Changfeng were overjoyed. They seized the opportunity to severely injure the five men, and finally killed them.

Shen Nianqing glanced at Chang Wen, her eyes flickering slightly, but she remained silent.

The sudden scene captivated everyone's attention.

Is it finally coming to an end...?

Their answer was a milky white light that illuminated the entire Demon-Suppressing Peak.

The moment that milky white light appeared, the situation changed dramatically.

The morale of the Haoran Immortal Sect instantly increased by 10,000%, while the morale of the Taixu Sword Sect disciples was completely extinguished.

What shocked people the most was that when the milky white light spread out, all the attacks launched by the disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect were silently disintegrated.

Even Nangong Chi could no longer launch any offensive against Wuwo.

"Kill them!"

From the Haoran Immortal Sect's side, someone shouted.

Once the disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect realized what was happening, they pounced on the disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect like wolves, and began to fight.

The disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect abandoned their armor and fled towards the exit.

By now, they have lost all interest in winning or losing; all they want is to survive.

"Taiyi, you brat! Where are you running off to!"

Jian Jiuxiao headed straight for Taiyi.

From beginning to end, he kept a close eye on Taiyi out of the corner of his eye, afraid that he would run away.

"I'll help you!"

Shen Changfeng and Quan Zhenzi followed closely, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Taiyi and began to embrace him without saying a word.

"How can someone like you, who possesses a fellow disciple, be worthy of being called a hero of the Northern Wilderness? Watch me slay you with a single sword strike!"

When facing Taiyi, Jian Jiuxiao went all out, using every trick in the book.

Quan Zhenzi and Shen Changfeng did not hesitate and joined forces to deal with Taiyi, instantly injuring the latter severely.

"Junior sister, save me!"

Unable to withstand the attack, Taiyi sought help from Nangong Chi.

But there was no response.

Nangong Chi had already been severely injured and was on the verge of death by Ye Qingliu and Wuwo, and could hardly protect himself.

"Better to die than to die, my friend," Nangong Chi decided to feign deafness.

The outcome was predictable.

Taiyi was being chased and beaten by Jian Jiuxiao and the other two, and he couldn't fight back at all. He finally managed to unleash a powerful attack, only to have it disintegrated by the milky white light, causing his mentality to completely collapse.

"Chang Wen! Ah!!!!!!!!!"

"Chang Wen!!! Chang!!!!!!!!! Wen!!!!!!!!!"

Taiyi has gone mad; he never imagined he would end up like this.

He was clearly a peerless genius at the fourth level of the Mahayana stage! An invincible figure among his peers! How could he have lost to Chang Wen, who was at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage?

He still can't figure this out.

But he didn't have a chance to think about it anymore.

"How dare you address my senior brother by his name? Go to hell!"

Jian Jiuxiao's sword mercilessly pierced his throat.

This extraordinary talent, the greatest in the Northern Wilderness, who left behind countless legends and had the opportunity to develop in the Imperial Continent, has now perished.

His soul and spirit vanished.

After a brief silence, all the disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect panicked and rushed towards the entrance. In the blink of an eye, most of them had left.

The disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect refused to let them go and pursued them relentlessly.

Unfortunately, the difference in their cultivation levels wasn't too great, and with the Taixu Sword Sect disciples so focused on escaping, they were unable to stop them and could only watch them flee.

"Please! Don't run away! Waaah, please don't run away..."

Some disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect desperately wanted revenge, but they couldn't stop the disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect. They could only stay there helplessly, pleading with each other. The scene was inexplicably comical.

It was as absurd as it may have seemed, but the outside world was eerily quiet.

People were all in a daze, unable to regain their senses for a long time.

"Taiichi, he's really dead..."

Someone blinked in disbelief, breaking the silence with a murmur.

"Life is truly unpredictable."

"What will happen next...?"

Countless people are thinking about this question.

Taiyi, as the Holy Son of the Taixu Sword Sect, was the hope for the future. Now that he has died at the hands of the Haoran Immortal Sect, how will the Taixu Sword Sect handle this?

The pressure is applied to the empty sword.

"If he wants to avenge Taiyi, things will escalate. If he doesn't, things might calm down for now."

"That's right."

People all looked at the empty sword.

Kong Jian's face was gloomy as he stared intently at Chang Wen, without uttering a word.

There's nothing more to say.

Once Chang Wen is released, he will make him pay for his crimes in blood.

To his surprise, Chang Wen did not come out immediately. Instead, he turned to look at Nangong Chi.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

What are you doing, bro? Are you going to kill Nangong Chi?

Chang Wen did indeed mean that.

Since you've attacked the Haoran Immortal Sect, regardless of your intentions, you are now an enemy.

Moreover, if it weren't for her, Shen Nianqing and the other person wouldn't have been injured.

There is already a way to die.

Chang Wen made his decision and acted without hesitation.

"Don't hit me! I didn't do anything to you!"

Nangong Chi was extremely panicked. He summoned two Wheel Fire Saint Flame Seeds to cushion the attack, and without saying a word, he made a quick escape, instantly appearing beside the Void Sword outside.

Chang Wen...

The two seeds of strange fire were incredibly powerful, and it wouldn't have been difficult for them to stop him for a moment. Unfortunately, Nangong Chi escaped.

Therefore, he had no choice but to settle for the two strange fire seeds that Nangong Chi had left behind.

With Nangong Chi's escape, the outcome of the three-way battle was finally settled.

With Taiyi dead, the Taixu Sword Sect suffered a complete defeat.

But everyone knows the matter is far from over. Whether the situation will escalate further remains to be seen.

Under the spotlight.

Led by Chang Wen, more than 30,000 disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect arrived in the outside world one after another. Disciples of the Myriad Manifestations Palace followed closely behind.

The moment Chang Wen and his group came out, Lin Baoding and hundreds of other high-ranking members of Haoran Group came to his side and provided him with strict protection.

Contrary to the expectations of the peak masters, Kong Jian had no intention of pursuing Chang Wen's responsibility.

The scene was eerily quiet.

The cultivators of the Northern Wilderness were also baffled. Given Kong Jian's temperament, shouldn't he have launched an attack on the Haoran Immortal Sect? What was going on?

Has the sun risen in the west? Or are they brewing some big surprise?

"hehe."

An aged voice broke the silence; it was none other than the White-Browed Venerable, who had been sitting in the same spot for months.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the White-Browed Venerable's immortal voice rang out, "This year's Demon Suppression Ceremony has come to an end. According to my judgment, the winner this time is Chang Wen of the Haoran Immortal Sect."

He turned to Chang Wen and said, "I hope you will continue your efforts and strive to achieve 100 wins, thus obtaining a ticket to the Imperial Continent."

The words fell.

Everyone looked at Chang Wen with envy.

Without Taiyi, who in the Northern Wilderness can rival him? A hundred victories at the Demon Suppression Ceremony will be a piece of cake.

The future of Chang Wen and the Haoran Immortal Sect is bright.

The White-Browed Venerable didn't say much, smiled at Chang Wen, and prepared to leave.

"Venerable One, please wait."

Just as Venerable White Eyebrows was about to leave, Kong Jian's voice suddenly rang out, successfully putting everyone's minds at ease.

That's right, that's more in line with Kongjian's style!