Xuanxin Sword Master glanced at Ouyang Heshun and said, "Heshun, speak slowly and clearly."

Ouyang Heshun swallowed hard, his tone quick and urgent: "Master, many insect beasts have appeared in the Demon Beast Forest, all of them are of the second rank or higher, many are of the third and fourth rank, and there are even fifth rank ones."

"Senior Brother Jian is surrounded by a large group of fourth-grade insect beasts."

"Senior Brother Yuwen is surrounded by a large group of Rank 3 insect beasts."

"Senior Brother Yuwen is about to break through, I...I'm worried."

Xuanxin Sword Master: "They should be able to handle insect beasts of the same cultivation level as them, so why are they so panicked?"

Ouyang Heshun was almost in tears: "No...no, these insect beasts are extremely ferocious."

"By the way, Senior Brother Jian said that those insect beasts had demonic energy, so they must be demonic beasts."

Upon hearing this, both Xuanxin Sword Master and Qi Zhantian's expressions turned serious.

Before Ouyang Heshun could say another word, he was transported to the skies above the Monster Forest.

Ouyang Heshun felt a tightness around his neck. He smiled ingratiatingly at Elder Qi Zhantian, who was grabbing his collar, and said, "Senior, could you please release my collar?"

Qi Zhantian tossed the person aside and rushed into the Monster Forest with great enthusiasm.

Many Foundation Establishment stage disciples were injured, but not one of them flinched or retreated.

Sword cultivators are all fearless and unyielding.

The disciples present were all sword cultivators who had already cultivated sword energy. The entire battlefield was filled with sword energy. The Foundation Establishment disciples cooperated with each other to form various sword formations and relentlessly killed the locust monsters.

Although Jian Wuqing was somewhat disheveled, the locust monsters that had died under his merciless sword had piled up into a small mountain, a remarkable achievement.

Yuwen Heyue was already in a killing frenzy, chasing after the locust-like demonic beasts while undergoing his tribulation.

Qi Zhantian looked around and felt that he couldn't really get involved.

Turning his head and not seeing Ouyang Heshun, he said to Xuanxin Sword Master beside him, "Where is the junior disciple who came to ask for help? I'm afraid he gave a false report?"

"They don't seem like they need to be rescued."

Xuanxin Sword Master: "I'm off to kill the locust monsters."

"How could a magical beast suddenly appear in the world?" Xuanxin Sword Master wondered to himself as he looked at the magical beast in the forest.

Qi Zhantian's excited voice rang out: "Senior brother, do you think that little disciple came here so you could see their impressive insect-killing skills, just like we used to?"

Xuanxin Sword Master: "..."

Xuanxin Sword Master ignored him and turned his gaze to Yuwen Heyue.

Yuwen Heyue is undergoing the Forty-Eight Tribulation this time. Twenty-four lightning bolts have already struck, and the final eight are brewing.

Yuwen Heyue's fighting spirit surged, and his magic sword exuded killing intent.

Qi Zhantian followed Xuanxin Sword Master's gaze and saw Yuwen Heyue, whose hair was disheveled from being struck by lightning, but whose eyes were unusually sharp.

Qi Zhantian exclaimed excitedly, "Senior brother, senior brother, what's that disciple's name? His eyes are full of spirit."

“Not bad, not bad, I plan to take him as my disciple.”

Xuanxin Sword Master: "Too late."

Qi Zhantian asked, puzzled, "Why?"

Xuanxin Sword Master: "He already has a master."

Qi Zhantian said nonchalantly, "Those are all minor matters."

"By the way, what's his name again?"

Xuanxin Sword Master: "Yuwen Heyue."

Qi Zhantian: "Yuwen, from the Imperial Dynasty? He Yue, he doesn't look like He Yue at all."

Xuanxin Sword Master glanced at the decisive Yuwen Heyue and thought to himself, "We could still get along before, but after today, it's hard to say."