Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

next second.

Whether it's the black mist, the murderous blood rushing wildly, or the cold blade diving down alongside the murderous blood.

A black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared above the heads of the three people at the same time. In an instant, the space in front of them shattered, and the three people felt an indescribable and strange power enveloping their entire bodies.

Space distortion!

Then, before they could even react, the reorganization was completed.

The wind no longer howled in my ears, the chill no longer crept up my spine, and the moonlight no longer enveloped my head.

Bloodthirst and Cold Blade no longer maintained their diving posture, but instead truly stood with their feet on the ground.

Everything disappeared, replaced by a black alleyway.

And then, suddenly, a black-clad figure appeared before them.

Faced with the three clearly stunned people, the figure in black robes silently removed the hood that covered his face, revealing his magnificent short golden hair.

The young man, who appeared to be in his early twenties, wore an innocent smile. He grinned at the three of them.

"Hey, everyone from the Yin Sha faction, how are you?"

—I greeted them.

98. Learn about using someone else's strength to your advantage.

shadow.

As far as the eye could see, there was only darkness.

The three members of the Bloodthirsty Clan looked around and quickly realized that they were standing in a dark alleyway about a thousand meters away from the palace. It was not an illusion, but absolutely real.

In other words, in that fleeting moment, they were transported to this place by some special means.

That person was clearly the blond swordsman standing in front of the three of them.

"Who are you?!"

At this moment, Sha Xue's veins bulged, his arm muscles suddenly expanded, and spiritual energy mixed with the smell of blood burst out from his strong body, his killing intent surging back and forth in the alley.

His purpose in coming here was to kill Fan Luokui and make that woman who killed Bai Mian pay a bloody price—but before he could even begin to torture Fan Luokui, he was brought here by this inexplicable guy in front of him.

How could he not be furious when the cooked duck flew away right in front of him!

"Don't be so angry."

The blond swordsman smiled, and the faint silver light shining on his sword suddenly disappeared into the darkness. The heavy, rotating black and white Tai Chi diagram in front of him also gradually vanished into nothingness.

The young man stood with his sword in hand, his posture extremely relaxed, and every part of him was full of flaws.

But he didn't care at all. Instead, while fiddling with his nails, he didn't even look at the three members of the Blood Demon Clan and said, "Since you Yin Sha are evil cultivators who specialize in killing people, then it shouldn't be a big problem for me to be a sword cultivator who specializes in protecting people, right?"

"Protector? You mean that bitch?!"

“That’s right.” He snapped his fingers and smiled with childlike innocence. “After all, she’s a very important person to me. To be honest, it makes things difficult for me if you want to touch her or anything.”

"Don't worry, it won't be difficult."

Sha Xue grinned with a vicious, bloodthirsty smile. All his anger towards Fan Luo Kui was now directed at the blond man in front of him. For some reason, he found the man's way of speaking quite repulsive.

It was as if they were being mocked.

The crimson lines etched on his muscles glowed with a scarlet light, and his already incredibly robust physique expanded to twice its original size, transforming him into a giant four meters tall, with his arms bulging with terrifying muscles like continuous mountain ranges.

"I'll show you right now how simple death is."

After speaking, Sha Xue made a forward charging motion, his aura reaching its peak, and streaks of blood-red energy appeared on his hands, which were comparable to giant cleavers.

The blond youth simply smiled faintly. Facing an opponent who had only reached the early stage of the Opening Yuan Realm, and facing that terrifying aura that seemed capable of devouring everything in the world, he simply smiled.

Ding.

The silver blade in his right hand emitted a joyful hum, as if cheering for the chance to fight again.

Just as Sha Xue was about to tear the pretentious blond swordsman in front of him in half, a weak and surprised voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Wait, Bloodlust!"

The black mist, resembling a poor scholar, called out to Sha Xue again, and this time, Sha Xue finally responded.

The four-meter-tall giant twisted its terrifying head, glaring menacingly at the black mist that seemed tiny in comparison, its tone extremely impatient: "What is it now, Black Mist! Don't tell me what you're afraid of this time!"

"..."

The black mist did not respond directly to the Bloodthirsty Demon; instead, it stared intently at the golden-haired swordsman.

He coughed twice, his slightly hoarse and heavy voice echoing through the alleyway—

"Blonde hair, black robes, swordsman... coupled with the eerie black and white array diagram, and the fact that you could tell at a glance we were Yin Sha people, it seems you are the one who has recently risen to fame in the capital..."

"The Black-Robed Swordsman - Jiang Shaoguang".

Upon hearing the name Jiang Shaoguang, both Sha Xue and Leng Dao froze on the spot.

They were not shocked because they had never heard of the name before. On the contrary, as members of the Yin Sha and one of the Ten Fiends, they were all too familiar with the name Jiang Shaoguang.

Jiang Shaoguang blinked, then an awkward smile appeared on his face. He scratched his cheek and laughed, "I didn't expect I to be so famous, huh?"

"You can't help but become famous."

Black Mist's dark, narrow eyes flashed with murderous intent. "You are the first person since the establishment of Yin Sha to single-handedly break into the Yin Sha Alliance, kill hundreds of Yin Sha members and dozens of elite personnel, and escape unscathed."

"It's very difficult not to remember you."

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Shaoguang smiled but did not respond.

Sha Xue and Leng Dao kept scrutinizing Jiang Shaoguang's slightly thin figure, seemingly trying to see what was so special about this person who had already been placed on the kill list by Yin Sha.

however--

They couldn't see anything.

His cultivation at the peak of the Transcendental Stage was lower than any of the Ten Fiends, and the magic weapon in his hand didn't resemble a divine weapon at all. His lazy posture while standing still made him vulnerable from head to toe.

Such a piece of trash that can be crushed with a flick of the wrist is the Yin Sha's most wary target.

The coldness in his smile grew even colder. He had always hated those who pretended to be mysterious or feigned composure. He slammed his fists together, stirring up a whirlwind that whipped up his short, fiery red hair, which looked as if it had been stained with blood.

Under the night sky, his ferocious face appeared even more distorted.

"I don't care if you're some kind of black-robed swordsman or not. Since you're protecting that bitch and you're our Yin Sha's mortal enemy, then I have every reason to crush you!!"

"Bloodlust! Don't act rashly!"

Black Mist's gaze never left Jiang Shaoguang. He shouted anxiously, "The other party is definitely not an ordinary person. Don't act rashly..."

Before the last word "moved" could be uttered, the pitch-black ground beside the black mist suddenly collapsed, and countless cracks rapidly spread into a fan shape. At the same time, a hurricane as sharp as a blade swept in!

Sha Xue stomped his feet on the ground. As a body cultivator, he used all his spiritual energy to enhance his physical body. Absolute strength and speed were his reliance.

Even the black mist and cold blades couldn't see the movement of that burly figure. In less than a blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Shaoguang, his iron fist, strong enough to shatter a chest, clenched tightly.

"I don't care if you're the Black-Robed Swordsman or not! You're just a mere peak Transformation Stage cultivator, yet you dare to put on airs in front of me!"

The suppression of realm, the ultimate physical body.

Sha Xue is a pure body cultivator. Even without the amplification of any magical artifact, the power of his punch is enough to surpass that of cultivators of the same realm. In fact, it is not uncommon for him to defeat a peak Opening Yuan stage cultivator with a few punches when he attacks with all his might.

His iron fist struck like a mountain, breaking through endless waves with a powerful straight punch, and layers of air explosions resounded.

boom! !

One punch.

It was just one punch.

The surrounding deserted buildings were mercilessly destroyed by the force of the punch. The explosion that was triggered in an instant was like the ignition of a massive explosive. Within hundreds of meters in front of the Bloodthirsty Demon, everything was blasted to pieces by this punch.

If the black mist hadn't used its magic in time to isolate the sounds inside, this attack would likely have been enough to alert the people of the capital.

Sighing once more at the recklessness of the Bloodthirsty One, the Black Mist gazed at the ruins obscured by dust, its divine sense sweeping over them relentlessly.

"Resolved?"

The cold knife beside him asked a question.

Although he was also dissatisfied with Sha Xue's recklessness, even as one of the Ten Fiends himself, he had to admit that Sha Xue, as an extreme body cultivator, did indeed have enough reason to be arrogant.

Among the Ten Fiends, there are almost none who can withstand a direct confrontation with the Fiend Blood without being defeated.

Only that prince could defeat Sha Xue. Apart from that, Sha Xue is the strongest fighter among the Ten Fiends.

As for the so-called black-robed swordsman, although he had made great achievements in the battle against Yin Sha, he had never truly faced the Ten Fiends face to face. It was only natural that he was instantly killed by Sha Xue's terrifying attack.

After all, he was just a cultivator at the peak of the Transformation God stage.

"Who told you I'm only in the Transcendent God stage?"

The wind and waves swept past.

The dust quickly dissipated, and Leng Dao and Hei Wu stared wide-eyed, disbelief filling their faces.

The blond swordsman stood unharmed, his black robe showing no signs of damage.

At this moment, Jiang Shaoguang was radiating a dim black and white light, with three black and white Tai Chi arrays slowly swirling around him. Moreover, the black mist and the cold knife also discovered that Jiang Shaoguang's cultivation level had inexplicably broken through the Transformation God stage and reached the entry level of the Opening Origin stage.

The Bloodthirsty One who delivered the terrifying blow lay sprawled in the nearby ruins, his left chest, where his heart was located, caved in as if struck by a heavy hammer, groaning and struggling incessantly.

What happened? Why did the Bloodthirsty Demon who delivered that terrifying punch fall down, while Jiang Shaoguang was completely unharmed?!

Because his cultivation level broke through temporarily?

No, no!

So what if he's only at the beginner level of the Opening Yuan stage? Even if he's at the minor completion stage of the Opening Yuan stage and is at the same level as Sha Xue, he still can't withstand a punch from Sha Xue. He's just a sword cultivator, not a body cultivator, and he simply doesn't have the strength to compete with Sha Xue on the same stage!

How did he do that?

"Hey, I said—"

Looking at the two people who were clearly frightened by him, Jiang Shaoguang silently smoothed the hair on his forehead, then stuck his longsword back into place, rested his elbow on the hilt, leaned on the sword, and laughed.

"Why do you two look like you've seen a ghost? Did you not eat dinner properly?"