He looked indifferently at this group of ill-intentioned people, as if they were ants on the ground, like a god looking at them. Even though they had no divine power like ordinary people in the secret realm, they were still beings that could not be violated.
They don't care about these people's lives or deaths, but if someone insists on dying, they won't be merciful.
The intense pressure was terrifying.
After a brief moment of fear came an even stronger surge of greed, anger, and murderous intent.
He's just some kid who appeared out of nowhere, yet he dares to speak to them with that tone and look.
They were already among the world's elite, and no one had ever dared to be so disrespectful to them. The intense sense of offense made it impossible for them to suppress their anger.
The beautiful woman who had just spoken looked at them and sneered:
"You little brat, I'd like to see what you're capable of."
Before Qi Nuan and the others could speak, he said to the others, "Show us your best skills, don't let anyone look down on us. Cripple them. Our Hehuan Sect will take the men, and the women are yours. These are top-quality furnace cauldrons!"
"Pah, who would want to practice your evil arts? But the person will definitely be ruined."
A muscular young man spat out a mouthful of saliva, then raised the axe in his hand and swung it at Qi Nuan and the others.
Despite saying that, these people were very cautious. They knew that the four people in front of them were not to be trifled with, but so what?
It's not that no one has died at their hands before.
The sudden appearance of a powerful figure whom no one had ever seen before, even though stronger than them, would ultimately lead to their demise at their hands.
An outsider from another world.
Each appearance of these people would elevate their cultivation to a higher level.
Yes, Qi Nuan and her companion are not the only outsiders from this world; they are also invaders of this world, although their cultivation levels may be stronger than those of the powerful invaders.
But in the end, they may not necessarily be the victors.
This world rejects them, or rather, every world rejects them; to these worlds, they are more like thieves who cannot be seen in the light of day.
Even if one is fortunate enough to obtain the core source of a small world and break through the void, there are still guardians of the void realm.
They had experienced countless rejections, each time teetering on the edge of life and death, brushing shoulders with death, struggling to seize the core source from the world while resisting the pursuit of Jiang Yu and his group.
They lived a weary and miserable life, but they couldn't stop. Fortunately, they weren't alone on this journey; they had companions with whom they could entrust their lives.
Aside from themselves, the most important thing to them is each other.
So even when they have lost all their memories, they will still try to find each other.
Years of tacit understanding have made them work together seamlessly, whether on the battlefield or in matters of the heart.
Hot blood sprayed onto her face, bringing Qi Nuan back to her senses. She swung the dagger in her hand again and again into the enemy's flesh.
Compared to cultivators who rely on magic, Qi Nuan and her companion, who have endured countless hardships, are like gods of death, invincible. Moreover, there are Jiang Yu and Gu Yucheng in this world.
Their existence means that the world cannot bypass them and exclude them.
Their movements were ruthless and swift, and both their faces and actions revealed a kind of unconscious numbness.
Jiang Yu and Gu Yucheng were also moving, and their movements were very fast, but Qi Nuan and Ye Sheng's movements were not missed by them.
What they didn't know was that this was precisely why they wouldn't allow anyone to step into the Void Realm.
Having endured the baptism of blood and flesh, their bodies and minds were riddled with holes, yet they were incredibly strong, impervious to all ghosts and blades. Compared to Jiang Yu and the others' nonchalance, Qi Nuan and her group were more like ruthless executioners, each swing of their blades carrying a cruel, numb feeling.
No, they are not human, they are devils.
Seeing their companions fall one by one, the remaining few had already decided to retreat.
No, he can't die here. He hasn't ascended yet; he needs to live.
In the end, all he saw were the girl's cold eyes and the blood-dripping knife in her hand.
No, if we're going to die, we'll all die together. A slight smile played on his lips as he strained with all his might, thrusting his sword at the girl. Just a few more seconds, just a few more seconds.
With a tearing sound, he heard the sound of flesh being ripped apart, the sound of his flesh being cut open and the sound of the girl's flesh being cut open.
Qi Nuan stared at the incredulous eyes before her, and without a moment's hesitation, spun the knife in her hand 180 degrees, shattering his dantian.
He had no chance of surviving, nor any chance of self-destruction.
The corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, but before she could even smile, she was suddenly pulled aside, and when she saw who it was, she forcibly changed the direction of the knife in her hand.
The movement of her lips stopped, while bright red liquid slowly flowed down her chin.
She looked at the person who had pulled him with a surprised expression, as if asking, "What's wrong?"
Seeing her injured state, Jiang Yu's eyes darkened. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything and only uttered two words.
"careful……"
Qi Nuan smiled and said to him, "Okay."
After saying that, she raised her sword and faced down towards their enemies.
One more, two more, oh! There's one more! Qi Nuan leaped forward and arrived in front of the fleeing woman.
Watching the beautiful woman retreating, the woman who had been radiant just moments before now looked rather disheveled, her pretty face distorted with fear.
It's a bit of a pity, Qi Nuan thought.
"Please spare me... I was wrong..."
The knife in his hand moved forward, then retracted and slashed out, his wrist rotating to draw a straight line in the air from left to right, followed by a spray of red liquid that formed a beautiful arc.
The woman, who had just been begging for mercy, collapsed to the ground.
"How about it?"
"It's alright, is it all taken care of?"
"It's over."
Ye Sheng stepped forward, speaking as he thrust his long sword fiercely into the corpse on the ground.
They never leave anyone alive.
Jiang Yu and Gu Yucheng followed behind them, watching them skillfully finish off the corpses. Soon, Jiang Yu grabbed Qi Nuan's hand, which was about to make a cut.
"I'll do it."
Qi Nuan nodded and handed him the knife. Jiang Yu learned very quickly, and his technique was almost exactly the same as hers.
Gu Yucheng was somewhat surprised to hear his words, but he was extremely happy to hear them.
Qi Nuan and Ye Sheng sat to the side watching their actions. The scene looked exactly like they were murdering and hiding bodies for them, and it seemed that was indeed the case.
It was both eerie and harmonious—a scene the four of them could never have imagined before.
Qi Nuan chewed the pills as if they were candy. Trading life for life was their daily routine, let alone this minor injury.
She thought of the wedding in the dream world and Ah Yu's expression from when she woke up until now.
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