massacre.

One-sided massacre.

Anyone who came to this battlefield would undoubtedly feel the same way. After all, the enemy hadn't inflicted any damage on the Shu Mountain Sword Sect members from beginning to end!

It wasn't that they didn't have a chance to make a move; on the contrary, those disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect were like freaks. They would stand still, supporting their protective qi, and let you bombard them first. Once you were done bombarding them, they would withdraw their qi as if nothing had happened, and then throw their flying swords to chop their opponents into several pieces like cutting melons and vegetables.

Pervert! Absolutely a pervert!

Ye Feng sat calmly in front of the sect's grand formation, while the other disciples were inside the formation. They watched their senior brothers and uncles display their great power through the formation and were filled with longing.

Ye Feng had long anticipated this scene. It was only because these people in the cultivation world didn't know about tanks that they would equate the disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect with tanks. However, tanks might not be enough to describe them; perhaps aircraft carriers would be more appropriate.

With so much delicious food fed to them, the disciples' defenses increased dramatically. Not only could they withstand attacks of the same level, but it was even possible for them to jump three levels.

Liu Chengfeng was becoming increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed; the woman opposite him, who appeared weak and easily bullied, was actually a formidable opponent.

Despite being a supreme being, even a full-force attack couldn't break through the opponent's protective aura, yet a casual sword strike from the opponent could leave a bloody gash on his body.

In just a short while, he, the dignified supreme being, had been slashed into a bloody gourd by her!

This sect must be descended from Xuanwu! Otherwise, how could their shell be so hard?!

Moreover, it wasn't just him; the black-robed Venerable, who was skilled in soul attacks, was being crushed by the sword cultivator behind him. That guy was just a scaredy-cat wild boar; where was the slightest bit of his supreme dignity?

Not to mention that ugly hag Helian Caixiang, she's been hacked down to a pulp, oh, and her skull was blown off too. She's done for now.

Qingxu, that old bastard, was unilaterally sliced ​​up by a male and female sword immortal, while Mo Huanlin was slammed by a large yellowish object and ran away with his head in his hands.

Wu Qiuyu was a little angry. Her opponent actually had the leisure to check on his companions. Was he getting cocky, or was her sword not sharp enough?

Fueled by anger, she immediately drew upon a wisp of Ye Feng's energy, and her natal flying sword, which had previously only emitted a faint glow, instantly transformed into a new sun.

I'll get stronger!

Startled, Liu Chengfeng was caught off guard and was slashed hard on the lower back by Wu Qiuyu's natal flying sword. Before, it had only left a bloody mark, but this sword was lucky that it didn't rip his kidney out.

Liu Chengfeng had basically never regretted anything in his life, but at this moment, he did. He regretted not investigating the true nature of this planet first. If he had known that this one sect had so many powerful figures, he would never have come here.

If my only son is gone, so be it; I can always have another one. But if I die here, then I'll truly have nothing left.

While enduring Wu Qiuyu's relentless attacks, Liu Chengfeng shouted loudly, "Senior, I surrender! Senior, I surrender! I am willing to give up all the resources and treasures of my Qinglan Sect in exchange for your mercy!"

He didn't know who his senior was, nor did he need to know. All he knew was that if he didn't surrender now, he would be finished. The woman in front of him, who was as beautiful as a fairy but ruthless in her actions, would definitely not spare him.

Ye Feng couldn't be bothered to pay him any attention. The fact that the other party had stormed Mount Shu without asking any questions showed just how domineering he was. The reactions of his allies also revealed that they had destroyed more than one sect in the past.

He who kills will be killed in return. What goes around comes around. You can't allow yourself to kill others while not allowing others to kill you.

Wu Qiuyu naturally understood Ye Feng's temper. A dragon has its own scales, and touching them will surely enrage it. These people from the sect were Ye Feng's scales. If you dare to come to his door, you should be prepared to be killed.

With a slight increase in power, the sun in his hand shone even brighter than the real sun.

With a single swing of the sword, Liu Chengfeng was given no chance to react, and was cut in two.

The light emanating from the sword instantly spread to Liu Chengfeng, burning his two halves of body to ashes.

It's pitiful that even the supreme ruler couldn't utter a scream before his death.

With their leader gone, the remaining members lost all morale. Wu Qiuyu didn't make another move, instead flying back to the sect's main formation. He was afraid of tarnishing his sword by killing those of the same or lower cultivation level. As for the remaining enemies, he left them to his disciples to practice on.

The most shocked people on the entire battlefield were undoubtedly the members of the Myriad Flowers Sect and Jiang Lu.

These are all immortals, and their eyesight is much better than that of cultivators in the lower realms.

The Spring Dew Sect Master said to Li Wushuang, "Have you ever seen this kind of fighting style before?"

Li Wushuang's eyes were also filled with shock. He shook his head and said firmly, "I have never seen anything like it before. In the past, battles were either about the advantage of magic weapons or the power and precision of moves. It was very difficult to find weaknesses. But in the eyes of these people from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, weaknesses seem to be everywhere. Every move they make is to attack the enemy's weaknesses. No wonder they can easily cross realms with this kind of fighting style."

The Spring Dew Sect Master nodded and said, "Attack, defense, speed, cultivation techniques... in almost every aspect, the disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect completely overwhelm their opponents of the same level. That's probably why no one seeks out opponents of the same level to fight, right?"

At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder if he should change his strategy towards the Shushan Sword Sect. Would it be more beneficial for his own Wanhua Sect to establish good relations with such a sect that was almost certain to rise to prominence?

Moreover, even the Boundless Immortal Emperor was willing to stand up for him in the Immortal Realm, which must have been because he recognized his extraordinary nature. Shouldn't such a person no longer be an enemy?

Just as she was lost in thought, Li Wushuang paused for a moment and then said, "Senior Sister, should we change our strategy towards the Shu Mountain Sword Sect? Perhaps the sect won't accept a threat like this?"

The Spring Dew Sect Master nodded subtly and said, "That's right. Didn't Qingcheng say that the disciples of this realm and their Shu Mountain Sword Sect are planning a social event? Let them prepare well. The disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect are indeed a good match, so it's not an insult to them."