Everyone was shocked to see Ning Yao kill the round-faced giant so easily.

"As expected of a former queen of pop, her strength is terrifying!"

"We both received the inheritance of the Demon God, so why is she so much stronger than us?"

"I don't think so. She possesses a Primordial Chaos Treasure, and she's even at the Ancient Emperor level."

"That guy was careless and caught off guard, which is why she killed him so easily."

There was much discussion and differing opinions, but most people still acknowledged Ning Yao's strength.

Only a small minority believed that Ning Yao was shameless for launching a sneak attack.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to kill the round-faced giant so easily.

Ning Yao ignored the whispers and glanced around indifferently before saying calmly, "I don't know how to break the seal, and there's nothing I can do if you don't believe me!"

"If you want to join forces to threaten me, then come at me. I'll kill as many as you want!"

Upon hearing Ning Yao's words, everyone was so angry that they laughed instead.

"Ning Yao, is it really okay for you to be so arrogant? Do you really think that killing one person will scare us?"

"Heh, do you think you're invincible?"

"We have over a thousand people. We don't need to use all of them. Just twenty or thirty of them working together can wipe you all out!"

"Ning Yao, if you know what's good for you, quickly tell me how to break the seal!"

Ning Yao snorted coldly. "Stop talking nonsense, just do it already!"

"Who are the first to come up and die?"

Seeing that Ning Yao had no intention of compromising, everyone fell silent.

Although they have an absolute advantage, they will definitely pay a heavy price to take down Ning Yao.

And none of them wanted to be the price!

After all, they weren't a single group; they were divided into many different camps.

They would naturally not want their comrades to sacrifice themselves.

Ning Yao smiled contemptuously. "A bunch of cowards. Thousands of people are facing just a few of us, and you're still cowering like this."

Everyone was furious when they heard Ning Yao's words.

"Ning Yao, what the hell are you being so arrogant about?"

"Fellow Daoists, if you want to enter Zixiao Palace, then don't be so timid and hesitant."

"So what if there are sacrifices?"

"Does this mean that if there's a sacrifice involved, no one will lift a finger? When will we be able to enter the Purple Cloud Palace?"

"Aren't you worried that whoever goes in will take all the treasures inside?"

Soon, people from all sides calmed down and discussed who would fight.

After all, there are more than a thousand of them; they can't all of them crowd around, can they?

With so many people involved, accidental injuries are inevitable.

Before the various factions could reach a conclusion, Li Qingyuan suddenly spoke up.

"Fellow Daoists, let's not waste any more time!"

"I know who entered Zixiao Palace: it was Qin Feng and Demon Lord Bingpo!"

"With their combined strength, they will be even more difficult to deal with if they come out later."

"I suggest you quickly send out one or two hundred men to surround and attack these people, and finish them off quickly!"

Upon hearing Li Qingyuan's words, everyone's expressions turned somewhat grim.

Qin Feng and Bing Po, these two are renowned figures, how could they not know them?

Qin Feng, in particular, is practically a god of death!

Soon, the various factions reached a decision and decided to send a total of two hundred people to besiege Ning Yao and her group.

Ning Yao frowned, her expression grave, and said to Chu Xingyao and the others, "Take care of yourselves later, I might not be able to look after you!"

Chu Xingyao and the others nodded solemnly.

"Since you are seeking death, then I will grant your wish!" Ning Yao glanced around indifferently, and then decisively had the Four Swords of Zhuxian activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In an instant, the entire plaza was enveloped by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Ning Yao didn't need to control the Zhuxian Sword Formation herself; the spirits of the four Zhuxian swords took control on their own and immediately unleashed an overwhelming barrage of sword energy to launch an attack.

Moreover, it was an indiscriminate attack; thousands of people trapped inside the Zhuxian Sword Formation were hit by the sword energy.

Everyone was shocked and immediately took defensive measures.

"What...what kind of sword formation is this? It's so terrifying!"

"Damn Ning Yao, no wonder she dares to be an enemy of so many of us, she has such a terrifying sword formation!"

Li Qingyuan easily blocked the incoming sword energy, and his eyes flickered as he looked at Ning Yao.

He hesitated whether to launch a sneak attack on Ning Yao and then seize the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

At the same time, Ning Yao looked at Li Qingyuan as if she had sensed something.

With just one glance, Ning Yao understood Li Qingyuan's thoughts.

"Li Qingyuan, you ungrateful and despicable scoundrel!"

"If you dare to lay a hand on me, Qin Feng will definitely not let you off!"

She wasn't afraid of anyone else, but she was extremely wary of Li Qingyuan.

Because this guy is the reincarnation of Bi Qing, the son of the Demon God of Slaughter, and now he has obtained the complete inheritance of the Demon God of Slaughter.

Their strength is unfathomable!

Li Qingyuan chuckled. "Qin Feng and I are already enemies, so why would I fear him?"

"I didn't want to make a move, but since you dared to threaten me, I have no choice but to kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingyuan was about to make his move, but at that moment, Lin Xuan suddenly appeared in front of Li Qingyuan like a ghost.

Lin Xuan looked at Li Qingyuan with a half-smile and said, "Fellow Daoist, I advise you not to make a move!"

Li Qingyuan's face darkened, and he stared at Lin Xuan with a sinister gaze. "Who are you?"

"What is your relationship with Qin Feng?"

Lin Xuan's strength was unfathomable, and he even seemed to be above him.

He is the son of the Demon God of Slaughter, and he has also inherited his father's complete legacy.

Before this, he had absolute confidence in his own abilities.

Apart from Qin Feng and Bing Po, he believed that no one could rival him in a one-on-one fight.

However, at this moment, he realized that he had been too arrogant, like a frog at the bottom of a well!

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Who I am is not important, nor is my relationship with Qin Feng. What's important is that you can't touch them."

Li Qingyuan stared intently at Lin Xuan's face for a moment, then coldly snorted. "Fellow Daoist, I'll remember this!"

"There's plenty of time, let's wait and see!"

Lin Xuan curled his lip dismissively, said nothing more, and simply stepped aside.

Ning Yao looked at Lin Xuan with surprise and doubt. She didn't understand why Lin Xuan would step in to help.

Could it be because Qin Feng owes him a favor?

Who cares! He wouldn't dare lay a hand on us anyway.

Ning Yao shook her head, no longer dwelling on the issue, and immediately dashed into the crowd.

Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is terrifyingly powerful, it is simply impossible to kill thousands of people.

If these people join forces, they could very well break the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

Therefore, she must kill as many people as possible before the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation is broken.

Apart from Nihuang, the rest of Ning Wuji and the others joined Ning Yao in attacking and rushing into the crowd.