With Sheng Ning leading the way as an example.
The group of Su Daiyuan and his companions, who had been somewhat apprehensive, suddenly felt relieved, their uncertainty about whether they could survive against so many demonic cultivators.
They had never experienced these things in their previous lives.
If it weren't for Shi Yueyao's interference in their past life, which led the Invincible Sect into a dead end, perhaps they would have been able to lend a hand when the Heavenly Pillar collapsed.
But no, in their previous lives they cultivated peacefully and lived peacefully, and before they died they never encountered any demonic or monster cultivators.
Having been reborn in this life, they originally intended to avenge their past selves, so they continued to cultivate within the Invincible Sect.
But when Sheng Ning arrived, everything changed.
A horde of demonic beasts, a grand sect competition, the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar, the appearance of the Demon Race, the Northern Secret Realm...
Everything was an experience they had never had before.
These experiences never defeated them; instead, they made them more mature and stable than before.
So what if there are so many demonic cultivators now?
Brave warriors shed their blood and sacrifice their lives on the battlefield; for every demonic cultivator they kill, they consider it a victory.
In the future, the people of the world will suffer one less harm from a demonic cultivator.
Their junior sisters never backed down out of fear, so what reason did they, as senior brothers, have to retreat to the rear?
He watched as his junior sister in front of him wielded the eight-star Kunwu sword.
The sword-wielding movements, which were initially hesitant, gradually became lighter and more agile.
Yu Ye's brown pupils gradually began to light up.
"Damn it! They're just a few little demonic cultivators. I, Yu Ye, have never been afraid of anything since I was a child!"
"Today, Grandpa will have some fun with you. Come on, watch Grandpa kill you until you kneel down and kowtow, calling him 'Grandpa'!"
A loud voice rang out in mid-air.
Upon hearing this, Su Daiyuan and the others smiled.
"kill!"
"Kill these damned demonic cultivators!"
"Haha, killing these demonic cultivators will really boost the reputation of the Invincible Sect!"
"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"
Qi Wenyao had never seen a cultivator like this before.
He was not weak in the Northern Region, but he was not a strongman either.
When faced with danger, his instinct tells him to run when he should.
A true man can bend and stretch; there's nothing shameful about running away.
Only after he encountered Sheng Ning's team did he truly understand the meaning of a cultivator's existence.
Protect everything in the world, even the smallest blade of grass or tree, for it all deserves to be protected.
If the mainland and the northern region are later occupied by the demon race, it is hard to imagine how these cultivators and ordinary people will sacrifice themselves.
The nail that sticks out gets hammered down.
If no one steps forward, human cultivators will never have a chance to rise to prominence.
His throat bobbed incessantly. Qi Wenyao, brimming with passion, had never felt his heart pound so fast, as if all the blood in his body was boiling.
Grip the long sword tightly in your hand.
Sensing that the sword spirit within his natal sword was also filled with passion, he raised his eyes to look at the demonic cultivator rushing towards him, a sharp golden light flashing in his usually smiling eyes.
He tossed his natal sword high into the air, and his cheerful voice rang out.
"In that case, I'll join you all for some fun!"
In an instant, hundreds of longswords behind him simultaneously pierced towards the demonic cultivator in front of him.
At the same time, the ice shards behind Su Daiyuan and Qi Wenyao's longsword walked side by side.
Sheng Ning had never felt so carefree as he did today.
Creating clones consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
However, her spiritual root is special. Whenever her spiritual power is consumed, new spiritual energy will be absorbed into her body and transformed into spiritual power.
This inexhaustible spiritual energy led her to mistakenly believe that the spiritual energy within her body would never run out.
It wasn't until she had killed dozens of Golden Core stage demonic cultivators that she was about to attack the demonic cultivator in front of her.
She felt her knees buckle and almost collapsed to the ground.
At the same time, Sheng Ning, who was standing in front of the different demon cultivators, suddenly faded away, and finally turned into a ray of light, returning to his main body.
Standing in front of Sheng Ning, the demonic cultivator, who had been being beaten back step by step, was stunned for a moment upon seeing this.
Immediately, the demonic cultivator let out a 'hehe' laugh.
"I never expected this. I thought you were some kind of deity, so powerful. Now look what's happened, your spiritual energy is exhausted? You can't get up?"
The demonic cultivator held two meteor hammers in his hands, and his face, which had been tense, was now full of smiles.
He wasn't in a hurry to take action.
Instead, he ran up to Sheng Ning, used a hammer to lift her chin, and made her look him in the eye.
"Go ahead and fight! Why did you stop? Weren't you all high and mighty just now?"
"You said before that you would beat us to a pulp and make us kneel down and call you grandpa. Do you even have that thing to make us call you grandpa?"
"My little darling, if you behave and listen to me, I'll take you back to the Demon Realm and make sure you live a life of luxury!"
Faced with the lewd smile on the face of the demonic cultivator, Sheng Ning pursed her lips, maintaining a calm expression.
It seemed as if they were not afraid at all of the possibility of being killed by the demonic cultivators at any moment.
The demonic cultivator was enraged when he saw that she didn't speak and was looking at him with that kind of gaze.
He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Little darling, don't refuse a toast only to suffer the consequences."
Do you know an old saying?
Suddenly, Sheng Ning parted her lips slightly and spoke to the demonic cultivator in front of her.
The demonic cultivator frowned at her question, "What ancient saying?"
Then Sheng Ning curled her lips, which had lost their color due to the depletion of spiritual energy, and said, “There’s an old saying: villains die from talking too much.”
Before the demonic cultivator could speak again, he suddenly felt a tearing pain in his back and turned his head with his eyes wide open.
When he saw Sheng Ning standing behind him, wielding the Eight-Star Kunwu Sword and striking the spot where his demon core was located.
He turned around in disbelief, only to find that the slender figure had already vanished.
"How...is this possible..."
The lower half of the body, which had been cut in half at the waist, had already fallen to the ground.
As Sheng Ning withdrew the longsword from his hand, the upper half of the demonic cultivator's body also fell down.
Sheng Ning lowered her eyes to look at the two halves of the corpse that had fallen to the ground and were piled up with the corpses of other demonic cultivators. After she looked away, the metallic taste in her throat made her breathing heavy.
'If you continue like this, you'll run out of spiritual energy and die.'
The little white dumpling's voice echoed in my mind, 'The Azure Dragon has already received the Azure Dragon's inheritance, why not release it?'
The little white dumpling couldn't understand what Sheng Ning was thinking, since she had a divine beast but didn't use it.
Upon hearing his slightly complaining tone, Sheng Ning curled her bloodied lips into a smile. "The pigworms are not yet, at least not yet."
"The so-called goddess statue of Shi Yueyao was able to circulate on the mainland, rather than being destroyed as soon as it appeared."
"Zhu Zhao, this continent may look bright and beautiful on the surface, but it is actually rotten inside."
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