Supreme Demon God

Hearing what that female disciple said, the surrounding disciples responded by drawing their swords out of their sheaths and aiming at Mo Xiu, full of hostility.

The person who just invited Mo Xiu to join his small group took two or three steps back, and also took out a sword, and said with a sneer, "Boy, I was kind enough to invite you to join our team, it's fine if you don't agree, but to actually dare to act so presumptuously in front of all of us, that only means that you're looking for trouble by yourself!"

"It's useless to say more, eat my sword first before saying it again!"

The female disciple who had spoken before gave a cold snort before she swung the sword and rushed towards Mo Xiu.

This woman was a Late-stage Spirit Vessel Realm cultivator, which was much higher than Mo Xiu in terms of cultivation level, but in terms of strength, it was more than a little bit worse than Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu didn't dodge, seeing the other party rush to the front, he simply raised his hand and grabbed the female disciple's sword in his hand.

The extremely sharp sword seemed to have become a blunt weapon in Mo Xiu's hand. Even if the female disciple constantly and desperately poured her True Energy into the sword in her hand, the sword energy still did not burst out as if it was suppressed by Mo Xiu's hand.

"What is happening?" the female disciple was surprised at once.

Mo Xiu raised his other hand, extended it forward, and pinched the female disciple's snow-white neck in the blink of an eye, and lifted the female disciple up.

"Hmm~"

The female disciple exclaimed a bit before her face turned red from the lack of air, as her strength grew weaker, the sword in her hand was loosened and fell to the ground. Her body was only three inches from the ground, but she struggled constantly.

The rest of the people were shocked when they saw this, obviously, they didn't expect Mo Xiu to be so powerful.

Frozen for a moment, a male disciple yelled, "Smelly boy, let go of Junior Sister Nalan, otherwise, you will die like a dog!"

It was a pity that any threat was of no use to Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu not only didn't let go of the female disciple, but instead slapped her cheek with a palm.

"Bang!", and the female disciple's delicate head was immediately smashed away.

"..."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"You dare to kill Junior Sister Nalan!"

"You are dead; Senior Brother Ji will not let you go."

"Even if you can survive these seven days, don't think about living when you go out of here."

"Everyone, Senior Brother Ji asked us to take good care of Junior Sister Nalan. Now that Junior Sister Nalan is killed, we can only take revenge on him."

"Kill! Revenge for Junior Nalan!"

...

As the disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect made declarations, they rushed towards Mo Xiu with their swords.

Mo Xiu still did not evade, letting everyone rush over, and even letting the sword in their hands smash him.

The crowd slashed around Mo Xiu for a while, thinking that they could smash Mo Xiu's body into pieces, but that was clear to the eyes that it was not the case at all.

No matter how they chopped and slash, Mo Xiu never fell down, and even when the sword in their hands cut Mo Xiu in the waist, no blood was pouring out of Mo Xiu.

"How can this be? Why can't you be killed?!"

Those who participated in the hands-on exercises were full of disbelief and even wondered if they were dreaming.

"..."

Mo Xiu didn't say anything. He just casually slammed a disciple of the Seraphic Sword Sect next to him with a fist. Then after a dull sound of an explosion, that disciple died on the spot as the sword in his hand flew out.

Then, Mo Xiu punched another disciple of the Seraphic Sword Sect on the other side. The disciple of the Seraphic Sword Sect didn't even have time to dodge and was also beaten with a punch.

Seeing that Mo Xiu couldn't be killed, and his strength was so terrifying, the rest of the people were frightened instantly. Then as a final resort, they turned around and ran away.

"Want to run?"

Mo Xiu snorted coldly as he displayed the Everlasting Instant Shadow Step, his body flashed here and there, punching one person after another, and the people who had just swung their swords to besiege him fell one after another.

Those who did not participate in the siege of Mo Xiu were also very frightened as if they had met the legendary Grim Reaper, their faces were full of horror, and their figures retreated again and again.

Before Mo Xiu could blast all the disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect, a roar of a monster abruptly came. Not far away, a monster beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger emerged from the grass.

Those disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect seemed to have encountered a savior, and hurriedly turned and ran in the direction where the monster beast was.

The monster beast's eyes gleamed as if it had encountered a delicious prey, it also flew out and rushed towards the disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect.

After it came near to a disciple, the monster beast swooped forward and directly threw that disciple of the Seraphic Sword Sect to the ground.

Before the disciple of the Seraphic Sword Sect struggled to resist, the monster beast opened its hungry jaw and bit down on the neck of the disciple of the Seraphic Sword Sect. Followed by a scream, blood splashed, and that disciple was silent.

Fortunately, more people escaped from Mo Xiu and the monster beast, and all of a sudden dived into the forest, entered the depths of Desolate Ridge, and disappeared.

Mo Xiu didn't chase after them. After all, those people only temporarily disappeared in front of him.

As long as they did not escape into that mysterious gloom, Mo Xiu's Divine Consciousness could detect and capture the movements of those people without sweat, so those people couldn't escape no matter what.

There was also a disciple who had weakened legs and sat on the ground, looking at Mo Xiu and the monster beast that was eating people, with a face full of horror.

After Mo Xiu bombarded and killed several disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect who had not had time to escape, he walked over to that disciple who was limp on the ground.

"No, don't kill me! Even if it is Desolate Ridge, it is not allowed to have a fight with fellow disciples," that disciple said tremblingly.

"I haven't joined the Seraphic Sword Sect yet; can it be regarded as fighting against fellow disciples?" Mo Xiu shook his head slightly.

"It's even worse if you haven't joined the Seraphic Sword Sect!" that person said quickly. "Don't think that with a barrier blocking it, no one knows what's happening here. Every time people challenge the Desolate Ridge, the Sect Master, and the elders will monitor with their Divine Consciousness. Even if no one rushes into the barrier to deal with you for the time being, don't think about being able to live after you leave the barrier!"

"I have already killed several disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect, but you are telling me this now?" Mo Xiu did not have even a trace of anxiety on his face.

The man was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Mo Xiu was a bloody person, and several disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect had died in Mo Xiu's hands.

Now that those disciples had already been killed, one more kill was not a problem, so no matter how warned, it wouldn't work for Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu: "Do you think I will let the Sect Master and the elders of the Seraphic Sword Sect use their Divine Consciousness to probe the situation in the barrier?"

"What do you mean?" the man was stunned again.

Mo Xiu didn't explain. He just used his hand to slash the man's neck. A head rolled down from a body, the man died on the spot.

At this point, apart from those who fled into the deep zone, only Mo Xiu and the monster beast that was eating people were left on the scene.

Mo Xiu didn't deal with the monster beast immediately, but took out the Shadow Soul Orb, absorbed a few souls, and then used the Soul Search secret technique to search the memories of those people.

After searching, Mo Xiu got a lot of information.

First of all, the female disciple called "Junior Sister Nalan" who first died in his hands was named Nalan Xuewei, from the Nalan Family of the Great Rime Kingdom.

Because of her beauty, Nalan Xuewei was targeted by many people as soon as she entered the Seraphic Sword Sect, and in less than a month, she was in love with an inner disciple named Ji Ping.

People who had entered the Seraphic Sword Sect for less than a year were all outer disciples, and only after one year could they become inner disciples or core disciples.

For the outer disciple who had entered the Seraphic Sword Sect for less than a year, the identity of the inner disciple was very noble.

With Ji Ping covered, naturally, no one in the outer sect dared to bully Nalan Xuewei, and Nalan Xuewei quickly accumulated a lot of popularity and gained a certain appeal.

Unfortunately, the Seraphic Sword Sect stipulated that all outer disciples must break into the Profound Spirit Realm within one year of entering the Seraphic Sword Sect, otherwise, they would either stay in the sect to work, or be deployed to various countries to stay in the imperial palace, or be expelled from the sect, or challenge Desolate Ridge.

Those who could stay in the sect to do things or be deployed to various countries would either have a backer or be lucky.

Although Ji Ping was an inner disciple, he still couldn't decide the affairs of the Seraphic Sword Sect, and he was not Nalan Xuewei's patron.

To be expelled from the sect, Nalan Xuewei was unwilling, so she could only challenge Desolate Ridge.

Ji Ping couldn't help, so he could only take care of it silently as he let other people who also participated in the Desolate Ridge Challenge help take care of her, at least not to let Nalan Xuewei die in Desolate Ridge.

Therefore, when Mo Xiu killed Nalan Xuewei, many disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect claimed to avenge Junior Sister Nalan.

Mo Xiu originally thought that the so-called Senior Brother Ji was a terrific person, but now, he knew that he was only an inner disciple, not a core disciple, and he was not even considered to be a small shrimp or fish.

Since it was only an inner disciple, there was nothing to care about.

Mo Xiu raised his hand to summon out True Fire, and directly burned the souls of those people, including their bodies, leaving nothing left.

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Depths of Desolate Ridge.

Several disciples of the Seraphic Sword Sect gathered together and looked back for a while, but they secretly breathed a sigh of relief without seeing Mo Xiu chasing.

"Is that guy a man or a ghost? How come he can't be killed?"

"He should have practiced a very advanced defensive technique. It may also be a healing technique or a body refining technique, but whatever the technique is, it is just too powerful."

"No wonder that guy dared to challenge Desolate Ridge, he is indeed a little capable."

"Even if he is too courageous, it's fine to kill Junior Sister Nalan, but he actually wants kill us all. I think he doesn't want to live anymore."

"The monster beast that appeared just now is a Dragon Armor Tiger, its strength is comparable to that of a Profound Spirit Realm cultivator. We were lucky and escaped quickly, but that guy should not escape. It is estimated that he will die in the mouth of the Dragon Armor Tiger soon."

"Don't worry about him, let's think about how to deal with Wang Ying, that guy is our real opponent."

...

Several people discussed for a while, and soon left Mo Xiu behind, and made the next plan with serious faces.