Half an hour later.

The spirit boat arrived outside the Qiankun Sect.

When the Shura team came down from the spirit boat, the faces of the disciples guarding outside the Qiankun Sect changed. They looked at each other and thought to themselves: They are back!

The disciples guarding the gate bowed slightly to Chen Yan and the others.

"I've met several senior brothers and sisters."

Chen Yan and the others nodded slightly in response.

Immediately, he stepped into the Qiankun Sect.

After they entered the Qiankun Sect, the disciples guarding the gate made eye contact and began to discuss.

"They actually came back at this time..."

"The Changming Festival is coming soon, they must hurry back. After all, they are Elder Qi's direct disciples."

"Even if they are direct disciples, I don't think their cultivation is that high. A while ago, that 'Shura Squad' caused a lot of noise. At that time, we thought they were really the Shura Squad, but in the end, it turned out to be a joke."

"That's the Shura team from Tianzhou."

"Okay, stop talking, be careful they might hear you." The older disciple warned.

The disciples then shut up.

On the other side, Wentian Mountain.

Elder Qi received a message from his disciples and waited for them to return at the entrance of Wentian Mountain.

Soon, he saw the figures of the eight people.

The red-haired boy seemed to have seen him as well. He smiled and excitedly raised his hand and waved in his direction.

Elder Qi stood with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but then he suppressed them again, returning to his cold and serious expression.

Chen Yan and his companions approached and saluted him respectfully.

"master."

Elder Qi nodded reservedly, his eyes swept over the disciples passing by not far away, and then said lightly to Chen Yan and the others: "We'll talk about it when we get back."

"Yes, Master."

After Chen Yan and his companions followed Elder Qi into Wentian Mountain, the disciples who stayed outside Wentian Mountain dispersed. Afterwards, the news about the return of Chen Yan and his companions gradually spread in Qiankun Sect.

At this moment, Elder Qi suddenly attacked the eight Shuras.

Elder Qi flashed by and approached quickly like a ghost. He raised his hand and slapped Chen Yan who was standing in the front with a fierce palm.

Chen Yan reacted extremely quickly, dodging the blow almost instantly. However, despite her best efforts to dodge, the residual force of the palm wind was still extremely strong.

With a deafening roar, the surging spiritual power smashed the ground into a huge deep pit, causing dust to fly and gravel to scatter.

This attack is incredibly powerful!

Then, without a moment's pause, Elder Qi unleashed the terrifying spiritual pressure of the tenth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be drained away, forming a vacuum.

This strong pressure makes people feel particularly suffocated and depressed, as if the whole world has stopped at this moment.

Chen Yan showed a faint smile on his face and said softly: "Master, you are launching a sneak attack."

As she spoke, a light flashed in her hand, and it quickly transformed into an ordinary long sword.

"Then play with Master." Under such powerful pressure, Yu Changying's face turned pale, but she smiled.

Swish, swish, swish!

The hidden weapon instantly shot towards Elder Qi.

Elder Qi quickly blocked the hidden weapon and sneered, "Master is not playing with you. If you are accidentally killed by Master, it means you are too weak!"

Zhuge Youlin quickly stepped back, curling his lips into a smile: "Then Master, you better be careful! We are going to put a dent in your prestige!"

"Finished in a quarter of an hour?" Xiao Zechuan summoned a crescent-shaped long knife in his hand.

"No, Wen bets for half a quarter of an hour."

When Elder Qi heard these words, he angrily said, "You little brats, do you really think your master is a vegetarian?"

Chen Yan pointed his sword at Elder Qi, "Master, you have to be careful."

Elder Qi was getting more and more angry. He wanted to teach them a lesson and make them feel inferior!

Before Elder Qi could make a move, countless vines suddenly emerged from the ground, not to attack Elder Qi, but to block his sight.

The figures of eight people moved around.

Upon seeing this, Elder Qi raised his hand, and the powerful and terrifying spiritual power instantly crushed the vines!

Vine fragments flew all over the sky, and the next moment, Chen Yan and Pei Su attacked Elder Qi, their sharp and violent sword energy approaching, as if to destroy everything!

Elder Qi was startled and quickly retreated. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to raise the sword to resist the attack of Chen Yan and Pei Su, a spiritual line that made his hair stand on end suddenly attacked from behind. He lowered his eyes and saw several vines wrapped around his legs, dragging him down.

When the sound of the piano began, Elder Qi suddenly felt his whole body stiffen.

Jiang Xianyue and Yu Changying attacked from the left and right sides respectively.

This time, it seemed as if all directions were locked!

Elder Qi seemed to have received a strong shock in his heart.

But just as their weapons were about to touch his body, they suddenly stopped, just a few millimeters away.

Chen Yan's sword tip was precisely aimed at Elder Qi's neck, and the cold blade flashed with a cold light.

She said, "Master, you lose."

Elder Qi smiled helplessly upon hearing this. He secretly marveled at how he had actually lost to his apprentice. Furthermore, he had never seen such a perverted genius before, and now, with eight perverts gathered together, their strength was even more terrifying.

Zhuge Youlin looked at Elder Qi in confusion and asked, "Master, has your reaction speed slowed down?"

Elder Qi was speechless and choked, feeling as if he had been stabbed in the heart.

“…You guys are the ones who are getting faster.”

He sighed again: "No wonder you guys were able to cause such a big commotion in the Lu family and still come back alive."

"Master, are you praising us?" Xiao Zechuan asked.

Elder Qi was furious: "Master, I'm not praising you. I'm asking you to reflect on yourself! Don't think that just because you beat me, you can do whatever you want! In a one-on-one fight, none of you can beat me!"

Pei Su said seriously: "I think Yanyan can do it."

Elder Qi's eyelids twitched violently a few times, and he immediately looked at Chen Yan and said, "Come, Yan'er, let me challenge you in a duel!"

Chen Yan smiled when he heard this and said, "I would be very respectful to refuse. Master Ping, please give me some pointers."

"Humph." Elder Qi snorted coldly and glared at Pei Su and the others: "Get away from me!"

Pei Su and his companions put away their weapons and retreated a distance.

Afterwards, Elder Qi and Shen Yan began to spar with each other.

The battle was fierce.

It’s just that neither of them used their full strength, otherwise Wentian Mountain would have been destroyed.

Chen Yan held an ordinary long sword and practiced with Elder Qi for nearly half an hour.

In the end, Chen Yan was the first to admit defeat.

Although Elder Qi won, he also became withdrawn. Because his little heart was deeply shocked, it was the first time he had seen such an evil genius!

He was in seclusion for a while, and then when he thought that Chen Yan and the others were his personal disciples, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

This feeling is so great.