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

82. When you thought it was all over

A deafening roar, bursting sound waves.

The vast, towering demonic gate trembled violently, and the black filth that made up the gate collapsed and crumbled into countless demonic energies at an extremely fast speed.

The ground was indeed still trembling, but unlike before, this terrifying shockwave was more like the wailing and lamentation of the Demonic Gate. The original spiral vortexes within it began to collapse one after another, and the towering black shadows and the demonic shadows that blotted out the sky returned to the Demonic Gate.

The ancient demon's head was kicked back into the doorway, and the shockwave generated at the moment of impact swept across the entire area.

Boom boom boom!

Fan Muyong felt his spiritual energy encounter an unprecedented and violent impact, and the golden flame ring formed around himself was constantly rippling with chaotic waves under the impact.

Even with the power of a peak Void Realm cultivator, Fan Muyong still felt unbearable pain under such an impact. Despite using all his strength to resist the impact, he still did not feel any relief.

But that's how the aftershocks were... Just how terrifying was the power of that kick?

Within the golden flames, Han Jiuquan and the others behind Fan Muyong trembled with fear as they used their spiritual energy to attach to their eyes, peering through the protective layer of golden flames at the outside world.

It was only when they saw the scene outside that they nearly fainted from fright, even though the Han brothers, Han Jiuquan and Han Mo, claimed to have seen countless grand occasions.

It was merely an impact—

It destroyed all the buildings within a radius of several hundred meters of the Demonic Sect, leaving not even a trace. The paving stones were torn into countless pieces and disappeared in the raging wind the moment they were lifted.

Apart from the golden ring of flames they were in, everything around them had turned into a wasteland.

Yes, it wasn't a ruin-like area left after the earthquake, but a complete wasteland!

There were no living beings, no spiritual plants, and nothing that could be tentatively called a building.

In the empty space, there was only the vast aftershocks and the torn earth.

At the center of the Demonic and Evil Sect—

Within a pure, colorful array of clouds, Ye Yuchan and the others stood unharmed. Despite being the closest to the impact, they had not suffered any damage.

Even the dull-looking Xiao Hua and Xiao Mei were protected inside, not to mention Han Wu, who had nothing to do with the matter.

The terrifying impact lasted for a long time before it finally dissipated completely.

After the shockwave, powerful enough to kill living beings with its deafening roar, all that remains is silence.

Silence as death.

A silent chill.

No one dared to break the silence.

Duan Xingchen's eyes were filled with confusion.

She witnessed firsthand the arrogant ancient demon emitting a sharp hiss and roaring, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

The results of it?

He was kicked back inside the door without making a sound.

The Demonic Clan was completely devoid of the overwhelming demonic aura it had displayed upon its initial appearance. The chaotic black and red vortex continued to churn, but it no longer emitted any demonic energy.

The Demonic Sect still exists, but that's all it is.

Anyone could sense that this demonic gate, forged from the blood-dripping demonic heart of the Demon Slayer, was now like a dying person, barely clinging to its last breath.

Then look at the colorful spirit array that covers her head.

The key figure in the formation was the young man in white standing in everyone's sight, his hands behind his back, his face as calm as still water.

It takes itself as the array, the base of the array is a seven-colored rainbow light, the array body is a circle of forty-nine layers, and the mysterious and profound symbols in the array are all the script of the Hundred Saints Era. The characters are like spiritual energy and are in a scattered state.

Duan Xingchen vaguely remembered that this formation was created by a sage who entered the Dao through formations during the Hundred Saints Era, and its grade was the Great Perfection of the Tenth Rank.

Seven Elements Heavenly Array.

—A formation that can only be formed by a saint…

This young man in white robes didn't even bother with setting up the formation; he didn't even need any formation materials. He used himself as the formation's eye, his spiritual energy as its foundation, and his soul as its body...

In the blink of an eye, a perfect tenth-order formation appeared.

The way this formation was set up would probably scare even a Saint of Formations out of his coffin!

What is that?

What's the matter?

Are you just dreaming here?

In a daze, Duan Xingchen felt as if he were dreaming... If it weren't so, how could he have seen such an unreal scene?

However, in fact, it wasn't just her; Xiao Mei and the fox demon Xiao Hua were the same.

"you you……"

Xiao Mei stared at the white-clad youth who seemed to have done nothing wrong, her face deathly pale. To stop her fear from spreading, she bit her lower lip hard until it bled uncontrollably.

But the pain could not dispel the fear in his heart; this terror that came from the very soul could not be relieved by mere pain.

Her entire body was icy cold, just like her body. Strands of her hair fell loosely, and within sight, the figure in white, as pure as snow, slowly grew larger.

"Now, can we talk about that woman?"

Yunping squatted down and gave Xiao Mei, whose face was full of fear, a genuine smile.

That seemingly harmless smile—

In Xiao Mei's eyes, however, he was a devil who could tear her to pieces and completely obliterate her at any time... revealing his terrifying fangs, which were almost indistinguishable from those of the Grim Reaper!

who is he?!

At that moment, countless answers flashed through Xiao Mei's mind.

Finally, she remembered what that adult had said—

He was Cao Qingluo's teacher.

Cao Qingluo learned from many masters, and his teachers were naturally people of extraordinary status. However, it is not uncommon for students to surpass their teachers, and almost none of Cao Qingluo's teachers had reached the same level of attainment as him, so they could not become sages.

Except for one person.

From the very beginning, Xiao Mei never dared to imagine or even guess who this person was.

A name is etched in the memory of this land and sky, and in turn, symbolizes the name of this land and sky.

"You...you are..."

Her words sounded more trembling than ever before.

It was no longer language at all; it was a distorted mess of terror and madness, and she kept spitting out something that was neither speech nor words, her whole body trembling.

Suddenly, something in her mind seemed to snap completely—

Overwhelmed by the immense mental shock and the despairing reality, Xiao Mei completely abandoned all thought, her mind suddenly sinking into a blank, and then her consciousness sank completely.

She fell to the ground and became unresponsive.

I fainted.

Knowing only the identity of the person in front of him, he was completely overwhelmed by the panic that kept rising in his mind.

"what……"

After confirming that Xiao Mei had indeed fainted, Yun Ping scratched his head in some trouble.

"Are all the demons these days so bad at handling things...?"

"Did you secretly do something to her again?"

Standing not far away, Ye Yuchan also recovered from the shock she could never get used to, no matter how many times she saw it. She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and asked Yunping—

"Like secretly using some kind of charm spell on someone else..."

"I would never do something like that."

Yun Ping slowly got up and glanced at Xiao Mei, who was lying on the ground.

To be honest, all I did was imprison most of Miss Xiao Mei's ancestors in the Demon Abyss a million years ago...

If you think about it for a moment, it's like a criminal attacking a police officer with a toy gun, only to suddenly be targeted by a nuclear bomb...

From the perspective of that bandit, it doesn't seem strange that he would be so frightened that he fainted.

"Um—Ruoxue, please help carry these two back."

"Ah... Oh, oh, oh." Zhang Ruoxue recovered from her daze, hoisting Xiao Mei and the fox demon Xiao Hua onto her shoulders while glancing at Han Wu, who was lying on the ground, "What about Miss Han?"

"That's easy."

Yunping walked up behind Han Wu and kicked the sleeping girl.

Of course, I didn't use much force; I just kicked her off the platform.

He also grabbed Cao Qingluo by the collar and threw the weak-looking saint off the dark round platform.

After committing this act that was nothing short of murder, he shouted something down below.

"Little Fatty, pick up your disciple, and also pick up Xiao Cao while you're at it."

Fan Muyong: "Holy crap! Dean!!"

Han Jiuquan: "Sister!!"

Then a strange sound was heard, but since there was no sound of blood and flesh flying everywhere, it meant that the two people were at least still alive.

"Whoo~"

Having dealt with the unrelated individuals, the old rogue clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

Their gazes involuntarily fell on Xiao Mei and the other person.

The two women are still in a somewhat delicate state, their souls unstable. Although their souls could be directly interrogated, the old rogue was afraid that he might accidentally torture them to death in their current state...

So for now, let's settle them down and wait until their minds are stable before trying to extract information from them.

After all, they were the ones who had spoken directly with the woman who called herself Ye Xuanqiu, making them important clue holders.

"so……"