After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

He had spied on the "Love Sea Demon Sect's" stronghold.

It seems that the demon lord of the "Love Sea Demon Sect" did not come along.

Even... it seems that Wen Gujun, the sect leader of the "Love Sea Demon Sect," didn't come along. The person who came was the sect leader's wife, Wen Lingqiu.

There's absolutely nothing to be afraid of.

But... he probably would never have imagined this from last month.

Since arriving in Jizhou City, the gentle and graceful Demon Lord has hardly ever stayed in her own territory.

She spent almost all her time and nights on the territory of the "Taiyi Sect" and had no intention of going back at all.

Shang Yuexin clenched his right hand into a sword shape, pointing forward. A narrow crescent moon shot out from behind him, slanting towards Wen Ruya.

They didn't give it their all.

But... if Wen Ruya wants to fight back, she will have to put down Shang Yueqing.

That was the purpose of last month's letter.

He needs to retrieve his own seeds first.

But... Master Yan strode forward.

Six frost swords roared out, then were all knocked away one by one. Shi Yan gripped Shi Jiuzhou's sword with both hands and swung it forcefully, barely managing to parry Shang Yuexin's moon wheel.

"Master's words to my worthy nephew—"

Even though he hated Shi Yan to the core, Shang Yuexin had to suppress all his hatred for the sake of the relationship between Shi Yan and Shi Hongjian.

What do you mean by this?

"You may not know... but this is an old grudge of my 'Upper Moon Sect,' and it has nothing to do with you."

"How could it not be related?" Shi Yan's right hand trembled slightly, the web of his hand aching from the impact. "Anything related to Aya—"

"That's something that concerns me."

“Shi Yan…” Wen Ruya looked at Shi Yan, who was standing in front of her.

She turned and looked in the direction of the "Taiyi Sect" headquarters.

Lady Wenwan...?

Are they still getting dressed?

When Xin looked at Shi Yan last month, he could feel... Shi Hongjian's aura had silently locked onto him.

But... Shi Hongjian doesn't seem to intend to make a move?

Last month's letter made it clear—

Old friends from many years ago can still be useful.

As long as he doesn't actually take action against Shi Yan and capture that traitorous girl, Shi Hongjian will just stand by and watch.

Last month, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With a horizontal and downward thrust of his sword, the long, narrow moon wheel roared out once more, tearing directly toward Shi Yan with immense force.

at the same time--

Last month, Xin growled, "Gan!"

"arts!"

"..."

"Cui!"

The two elders who had been waiting in the reception room with Shangyue Xin immediately rushed towards Wen Ruya.

Besides them... a masked, puppet-like figure also emerged from the shadows and pounced on Wen Ruya.

Wen Ruya's eyes almost turned red the moment she saw the puppet figure.

That figure...that figure!!!

it's him!

He almost killed himself, and he almost killed his parents.

Wen Ruya exuded a murderous aura, which... was exactly what Shang Yuexin wanted.

Last month, the letter drove the moon's wheel.

He didn't dare trust anyone else to make a move, fearing that those fools who didn't know the importance of things might accidentally hurt Shi Yan.

If they anger Shi Hongjian, none of them will be able to leave Jizhou City alive.

Shi Yan looked at the approaching moon and raised Shi Jiuzhou in his hand.

Then... a soft "plop" sound as the blade pierced flesh.

The jade sword in Shi Yan's hand seemed to be just for decoration. Blood splattered, and the moon wheel tore through the blue brick floor.

Humhhhhhh! ! !

The heads of the few people who had been watching this place were suddenly buzzing.

Before Shang Yuexin could react, the aura of three Enlightenment Realm cultivators swept towards him.

Immediately afterwards... Shi Yan's figure appeared behind him like a bubble in water.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xin was being suppressed by his own 'parents' last month.

Shi Yan released his grip on Shi Jiuzhou's hand.

Instead, Shi Yan grasped the Dance of Fine Snow.

Just like the white-haired girl in that realistic illusion, Master Yan returned the sword to its sheath.

The next second... the Frost Sword, carrying that resolute determination, pierced Shangyue Xin's chest—

This is the ultimate sword!!!

【now--】

[—The world is my enemy!!!]

"Master's words!!!" Shangyue Xin roared, and the Moonlit Radiance Sword was already drawn.

Even with the Absolute Sword... Shi Yan's cultivation level is still what it is, so it's unrealistic to expect him to kill Shang Yuexin directly.

But... Shang Yuexin, a dignified cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending Realm, and even someone who was halfway to Enlightenment, was injured, and seriously injured, by a mere Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.

One can imagine the anger he felt.

For a moment, he even forgot about Shi Hongjian's death threat.

But... before he could even make a move.

The demonic chains had already whistled and wrapped around him.

Even faster than the demonic chains... was a three-legged golden crow with its wings spread.

Even faster than the three-legged golden crow... was a pair of slender, delicate hands. Shi Hongjian directly blocked the moonlight with one hand.

He placed one hand on the chest of the letter from last month.

"Last month's letter—"

"That brat from the Upper Moon Sect!!!"

"***!!!" The gentle and refined Demon Lord, the voices of the three women made Shang Yuexin almost instantly despair.

"what you up to!?"

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The three women, who were acting aggressively, had never cooperated at all.

Even... there was some resentment between them to begin with.

But in that instant, they achieved perfect understanding.

The three completely different auras of the Enlightenment Realm directly extinguished the last bit of struggling thought in Shangyue's mind.

The Moonlit Sword was held in Shi Hongjian's hand and remained suspended in mid-air.

Last month, Xin didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

It was as if he was afraid that if he breathed even slightly heavier, Shi Hongjian would snatch his sword and cut him down on the spot.

His chest was pierced by the "Dance of Fine Snow," and the cold air churned inside his body.

Last month, Xin's eyes twitched... but he could only hide all his resentment and hatred in his heart, and looked at Shi Hongjian with a bitter, ingratiating smile.

A peak ninth-level cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

To put it nicely, that's called half a step towards enlightenment.

To put it bluntly... for a powerful figure like Shi Hongjian, who had been invincible for a long time in the Enlightenment Realm, she was just a slightly harder stake to chop down.

Cultivating immortality is inherently defying the heavens.

One level of realm and one level of calamity.

Among them, the gap and difference between the Tribulation Transcending Realm and the Enlightenment Realm are even greater than those between the Crystallization Realm, no, even greater than those between the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Golden Core Realm.

The Golden Core Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm are respectively for immortals and mortals.

The difference between the Enlightenment Realm and the Tribulation Transcending Realm is like heaven and earth.

Enlightenment Realm cultivators can already glimpse the truth of this world and grasp the rules of the world in their hands.

Below the Enlightenment Realm... they are ultimately just floating duckweed in the mortal world, limited by their pitiful lifespan, and driven to break through to a higher realm.

Many cultivators have reached the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Few can transcend worldly concerns and attain enlightenment at their fingertips.

Most of them were lucky enough to receive guidance from that great master of Langya Pavilion, which gave them a tiny glimmer of hope to break free from their shackles and enter the realm of enlightenment.

In the past thousand years of this mortal world, only a handful of cultivators have reached the Enlightenment Realm.