The Prince of Ruyang's Mansion.

"Dad, Minmin is back."

Zhao Min's dry voice interrupted Prince Ruyang's nap.

Prince Ruyang jolted, his obese body tumbling off the recliner: "You're Minmin? It really is you?"

"It's me. Where's my brother?"

Zhao Min didn't have much affection for her father, but she had deep affection for her brother Wang Baobao.

Because they are Mongolians, they don't have many rules about surnames; they simply choose Han surnames that they like.

"You mean Bao Bao?" Prince Ruyang pondered for a moment and said, "He led his troops to surround Bright Peak."

Zhao Min was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Bright Peak? Bright Peak of the Ming Cult? Why would he go there?"

Prince Ruyang explained, "During your absence, Bao Bao has been stirring up trouble among the major sects of the martial arts world, causing them to fight amongst themselves. Recently, six major sects have even besieged Bright Peak."

"In Han Chinese parlance, this is what they call 'locusts catching cicadas while sparrows follow behind'?"

Zhao Min corrected, "It's 'the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.'"

The Prince of Ruyang chuckled, then suddenly noticed Zhao Min's belly and exclaimed in surprise, "Minmin, you..."

Zhao Min did not continue speaking to the Prince of Ruyang. Instead, she lightly leaped onto the clouds above her head.

Only then did the Prince of Ruyang notice that there was a cloud hovering overhead, with several men and women standing on it.

Under their stunned gaze, it rode away on a cloud.

"Could it be a deity? Did Minmin encounter a celestial being?"

The Prince of Ruyang jumped up excitedly. If Minmin became the fairy's partner, wouldn't he be the fairy's father-in-law?

It's a pity that the immortal left too quickly, and we didn't get a clear look at his appearance.

...

Bright Summit.

The six major factions besieged the Ming Cult and stormed its headquarters.

"Pah! What kind of so-called righteous sect is this? They just bully the weak with their numbers. How dare they call themselves righteous?"

One of the Five Wanderers, the Cloth Bag Monk, was unspeakable, always cursing and swearing.

"In my opinion, our Ming Cult is the only righteous sect. These hypocrites are even more evil than the Demonic Cult."

One of the Five Wanderers, Zhou Dian, responded with a cold laugh.

Most of the Ming Cult's high-ranking members were either injured or exhausted, so they could only rely on verbal attacks to buy time.

"What a joke! Everyone has the right to kill those treacherous members of the Demonic Cult! This humble nun, acting on behalf of Heaven, vows to destroy the Demonic Cult!"

Abbess Miejue stepped forward. Although she was several months pregnant, it wasn't very obvious because her monk's robes had been specially made to be loose-fitting.

"Old nun! Did you eat shit? Your mouth stinks so much!"

With only one arm remaining, the Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao sneered.

With her fiery temper, Abbess Miejue immediately drew the Heaven-Slaying Sword, its sword energy raging as she slashed at Wei Yixiao.

Wei Yixiao rolled on the ground in a sorry state, narrowly escaping death.

However, his disciples behind him were not so lucky. All those who were hit by the sword energy were reduced to severed limbs.

"That old nun has gone mad!" Wei Yixiao's pupils shrank as he cursed, "I don't know what kind of powerful tonic she took, but her skills have improved so much. Otherwise, I, the old bat, wouldn't be afraid of her!"

The others, who were also from the righteous faction, stared in surprise at Abbess Miejue.

Along the way, Abbess Miejue killed every Ming Cult disciple she encountered with a single sword strike. Since it was a case of easily defeating weaklings, her skill level was not apparent.

Unexpectedly, when facing the Green Winged Bat King, it was also a crushing defeat.

It's safe to say that if Wei Yixiao hadn't been exceptionally skilled in lightness skills, he probably wouldn't have escaped being killed with a single sword strike.

"Hmph! This humble nun kills demons as easily as slaughtering pigs and dogs. Anyone who disagrees, come forward!"

Abbess Miejue held up the Heaven-Slaying Sword and scanned the entire scene; no one dared to respond.

Kunlun Sect Leader He Taichong clasped his hands and said, "Master Miejue's skill has reached a new level, congratulations!"

The others chimed in, saying, "Master Miejue's martial arts are superb, unparalleled in the world."

However, Abbess Miejue was unmoved by their flattery; instead, she responded with cold stares, as if she wanted to chop them all up.

The crowd hesitated and dared not speak further.

"You treacherous members of the demonic sect, if you have the guts, come forward, or you'll all face death!"

Abbess Miejue walked to the center of the room, scanned the Ming Cult's high-ranking members, and spoke in an extremely cold voice.

"Arrogant! Then let me experience the Abbess's superior skills!"

Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of the Ming Cult, leaped out, pointing a jade flute at Miejue.

"Yang Xiao, you demon! Die!"

Abbess Miejue was furious. It was Yang Xiao who killed her senior brother back then, and then forcibly married her disciple Ji Xiaofu. She had both old and new grudges, and she would not be satisfied until he was killed!

A horizontal slash with the sword.

The sword's aura was fierce, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, fast and swift.

Yang Xiao dared not take the attack head-on and used his lightness skill to dodge.

The sword energy sliced ​​through the pillars of the main hall as smoothly as cutting tofu.

The entire hall swayed slightly, stirring up a lot of dust.

Unable to strike once, Abbess Miejue unleashed several more strikes in quick succession.

Each sword strike was faster than the last, continuous and unending, the sword energy like surging waves.

Yang Xiao dodged repeatedly, during which they collided with his jade flute, but unexpectedly the jade flute was sliced ​​in two.

The jade flute, forged from countless rare materials, couldn't even withstand a single attack.

Yang Xiao felt a pang of heartache, but could only continue to dodge.

Wei Yixiao seized the opportunity to mock: "Extinction old nun! You only rely on the sharpness of the Heaven-Reliant Sword. If you have the guts, put down the Heaven-Reliant Sword!"

Abbess Miejue looked at him coldly and killed him with a single sword stroke.

Wei Yixiao quickly dodged, his trench coat was cut open, and a large hole was smashed in the wall behind him.

Several more unfortunate Ming Cult disciples were killed.

The power of the Heaven-Slaying Sword is astonishing.

But what many don't realize is that even the most powerful weapon needs a person to wield it; only with the corresponding internal strength can its power be unleashed.

"Azure-Winged Bat King, I think you should stop causing trouble. No amount of disciples could compensate for your life!"

White-browed Eagle King's eyelids twitched, and he coldly rebuked.

Wei Yi smiled awkwardly, not daring to speak again.