Song Jiaoqu killed her way to the Hehuan Sect, her steps were firm and her eyes were cold.
She would slay gods and Buddhas who stood in her way. Her fame and dominance had already spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation. At this moment, wherever she went, no one dared to challenge her.
The men all accepted the challenge, but all ended up castrating themselves.
She only wanted to give them the self-castration package, forget about the Sunflower Manual! Giving it to them would only harm them, so it would be better not to give it to them!
Her swordsmanship is sharp and her attacks are ruthless, which makes people tremble with fear.
At first there was a group of people shouting, but when they saw people lying on the ground, they finally touched the back of their legs and gave up.
Without roots, wouldn’t that be as painful as being dead?
At least I can save my life if I don't show up
The majestic sect hall was now in ruins.
The floor was littered with various magical instruments, broken tables and chairs, and the men who had once claimed to be masters of immortal cultivation. They lay on the ground, clutching their crotches and wailing, their faces contorted with pain.
Occasionally a few women tried to resist, but they all turned into bloody mist under Song Jiao's sword.
Everyone in this sect, regardless of gender, relies on the medicine cauldron for cultivation.
Death is not a pity!
She fought her way to the main hall of the Hehuan Sect. The tall hall door seemed so fragile in front of her.
Sect leader Shan Qingchun watched in horror as Song Jiao approached step by step. His body trembled uncontrollably, and his legs seemed to have lost strength and kept retreating.
"You...what are you going to do?" Shan Qingchun's voice was trembling and weak. "We are the Five Immortal Alliance! If you act like this, the other Immortal Alliances will not let you go!"
Song Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of contempt flashing in her eyes.
She stopped and responded domineeringly: "Oh? Why won't they let me go? I'm very curious!"
Her voice was cold and firm, as if no threats could shake her resolve.
In the face of Song Jiao's dominance, Shan Qingchun and the entire Hehuan Sect seemed so small and powerless.
"Do you think the Five Immortal Alliance can scare me?" Song Jiao continued to approach. "A sect that survived the Five Void Wars has the nerve to call itself an Immortal Alliance?"
"When the other sects were fighting fiercely, you were just watching the show! When the other side was completely wiped out, you showed up and claimed it as your own victory?"
Shan Qingchun looked at Song Jiao in disbelief. Only the older people in their sect knew about this matter.
How did this woman know?
As she spoke, Song Jiao swung the sword in her hand again, and a sword energy cut through the sky and headed straight for Shan Qingchun.
The headmaster dodged in fear, but it was too late.
The sword energy penetrated his body, and he opened his eyes wide, his face full of unwillingness and horror.
The entire Hehuan Sect was immersed in fear at this moment.
"From now on, the Hehuan Sect no longer exists!" Song Jiao's voice echoed in the hall, as if it was the final verdict on this sect.
Inside the Hehuan Sect, the battle was over, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and smoke.
The leader was lying on the ground, motionless, with a pool of dried blood beside him.
Some of the other sect members fled with injuries, while others quietly cleaned up the mess.
They knew that this sect, which was once so powerful, was now in name only.
In this chaotic moment, Song Jiao walked through the messy sect hall alone, her eyes firm and her steps steady.
She walked all the way to the back of the mountain and stood on the edge of a cliff. The abyss stretched out beneath her feet, as if leading to endless darkness.
Without any hesitation, Song Jiao jumped into the abyss.
The wind howled wildly in her ears, but her heart was unusually calm. At the bottom of the abyss, she found a dense forest, and in the center of the forest, a huge tree stood there.
This giant tree is unique. Its trunk is thick and strong, and its branches and leaves are lush like a canopy.
And in the very center of the trunk, a shining heart of wood is tightly wrapped, as if it is a treasure of nature.
When Song Jiao approached, the branches and leaves of the giant tree seemed to have spirituality, slowly spreading out and presenting the heart of the wood in front of her.
Song Jiao gently stretched out her hand, and the Heart of Wood flew automatically into her hand as if it were sensed.
She felt the warmth and power emanating from the Heart of Wood.
The way of heaven still knows what the current situation is.
This sentence can explain why the Hehuan Sect can practice, it all depends on the existence of this thing.
Without this thing, the Hehuan Sect would be nothing but waste!
Before leaving the abyss, Song Jiao accidentally discovered a secret courtyard in the back mountain.
She walked in curiously, only to find a large group of men and women imprisoned inside.
They looked haggard and ragged, and had obviously suffered long-term imprisonment and torture.
Song Jiao knew that those people really deserved to die.
Without hesitation, she untied them and told them, "You are free to leave this place."
When those people were released, they seemed a little bit unbelieving. They stood there, as if they could not adapt to this sudden freedom.
But when they finally realized they were free, they burst into cheers.
"Thank you! Thank you for saving us!" They bowed to Song Jiao to express their gratitude, and left the place where they had been imprisoned for a long time with tears in their eyes.
Watching their backs as they left.
When she returned to the Hehuan Sect, she found that the entire sect had become dilapidated.
The remaining people were almost all seriously injured and exhausted, and no longer had any strength to resist.
They looked at Song Jiao with eyes full of awe and gratitude.
Song Jiao did not stay for too long. She turned around and left this once prominent sect.
When Bai Youqi heard the news that the Hehuan Sect was wiped out, she was in seclusion in a quiet room in the back mountain.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, instantly waking her from her meditation and causing a strong sense of unease to surge in her heart.
The Hehuan Sect ranks second in strength among the five immortal alliances. Its sect strength is so strong that it is definitely not something that ordinary people can match.
Now, such a sect was destroyed overnight, which made Bai Youqi feel unprecedented pressure.
She hurriedly tidied her clothes and rushed to the headmaster's residence.
I couldn't help but start to wonder if that mysterious woman would be the next target?
The special skills practiced by their sect require absorbing the blood of others to improve their cultivation. If such a secret were known to outsiders, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The hall where the headmaster lived was magnificent. When Bai Youqi stepped in, he saw a white-haired old man sitting leisurely at the table.
He was surrounded by several beautiful women who were diligently serving him delicious food, and in front of him was a row of musicians playing the pipa, and the melodious music echoed in the hall.
"Ancestor, what should we do?" Bai Youqi asked anxiously, "The Hehuan Sect has been destroyed."
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