The Blood Brush Judge's mid-stage Mystic Royal Realm aura burst forth, and it was also a form of intimidation.
Sensing the pressure from the mid-stage Mystic Monarch, the two high-stage Mystic Kings from the Soul Refining Sect and the dozen or so low-stage and mid-stage Mystic Kings behind them all frowned.
However, the difference in strength between them and the Blood Brush Judge was too great. They could not do anything about it. They could not start a battle directly. They could not fight head-on!
Therefore, he could only endure it and did not force himself to ask the Blood Brush Judge for a share of the loot.
Be it righteous path or demonic path, strength was the absolute principle.
Without sufficient strength, he would only be asking for humiliation if he insisted on fighting with the Ghost King Sect's mid-stage Mystic Royal Realm expert for the Ghost Slave resources.
Occasionally, there would be small conflicts between disciples of the devil path sects, but it was not strange and was very common.
A moment later, the Blood Brush Judge retracted his smiling expression and revealed a ferocious look. A shocking killing intent swept out, and the majestic aura of a middle-stage Mystic Emperor was revealed without a doubt.
"Then, let's begin."
In a breath, several demonic experts didn't hesitate. They were like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, revealing their killing intent.
All kinds of demonic mystic skills and mystic treasures were unleashed at the twenty elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Garret.
Dead end!
Bai Jing Qiu and the group of elite disciples were prepared to fight with their lives on the line.
Killing one was enough!
Kill two, earn one!
Among the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Garret, an honest-looking male disciple took a step forward. Celestial Chi surged in his sleeves, and sword Qi surrounded his body. His expression was solemn, and there was an indescribable determination.
"Senior Sister Jing Qiu, your cultivation is the highest. If you are lucky enough to escape with your life, please make a trip to Feixuan Peak when you return and tell my master Zhuge Hong that his true disciple did not embarrass him! Shidi will take his leave first."
"Senior Sister Bai, it's the same for me. If you can make it back alive, please make a trip to Dragoncry Peak and tell my master, Supremacy Cao Changming, that his true disciple isn't a coward! However, she could no longer accompany him!”
"Senior Jing Qiu, I'm about the same."
"Senior Sister Bai, I'll have to trouble your junior sister to make a move first!”
“......”
The elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Garret were well aware that they were surrounded by powerful enemies today. They were strong and weak, and the difference in their realms was not small.
This wasn't a narrow escape, but a narrow escape!
They only had one belief left, to fight to the death, to kill as many evil devils and heretics as they could, and to raise the righteousness of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion!
Most of the young disciples cherished their lives, but since they were in a situation where they were going to die, at this moment, they seemed to be unafraid of death.
These were the top elite disciples nurtured by Qingxuan Sword Pavilion. They would rather die than humiliate their sect.
"Hehehe, a disciple of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, you're quite brave. You're actually not afraid of death. Interesting.”
At this moment, the high-level Mystic King realm expert called Hun Qing mocked him. However, his tone was filled with admiration.
"Humph! It was just a dying struggle! I'll capture this middle-stage Mystic King Realm girl and report back to the Ghost King Sect. I'll have to trouble you Soul Refining Sect junior brothers to clean up these nineteen disciples with good aptitude!”
The Blood Brush Judge, who was at the mid-stage Mystic Emperor Realm, issued an order. Then, he said solemnly,"However, the few of you are not allowed to take away these nineteen elite disciples 'corpses. They are mine! If one is missing, I'll use your corpses to make up for it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura of a mid-stage Mystic Royal Realm swept out, oppressing everyone in this small area until they could not breathe.
Bai Jing Qiu calmed her mind and focused on preparing for a sudden attack from the Blood Brush Judge.
What made her despair was that in the forest around the Blood Brush Judge, there seemed to be a few extremely powerful auras.
Every single one of them was above the initial stage of the Mystic Royal Realm. There were even some mysterious auras that were not inferior to the Blood Brush Judge.
"Shadowmist, Inescapable Net!"
"Capture her alive, do it!"
Suddenly, the mysterious expert in the forest, whose aura was no weaker than the Blood Brush Judge, shouted softly.
Immediately, the few mysterious experts formed an ancient seal with their hands at the same time and cried out in unison.
"Seal!"
"Seal!"
"Seal!"
......
An extremely strange blood mist spread out from under Bai Jing Qiu's feet at lightning speed. At the same time, the blood mist contained a powerful and strange power, causing her to be unable to move.
Bai Jing Qiu shouted and pushed her cultivation technique to the extreme, attempting to break free from the blood mist.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain. He still could not move at all.
A moment later, the 19 elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Garret reacted and tried to fly over to save them. However, they were stopped by a group of demonic Mystic Kings.
Instantly, the group of disciples gritted their teeth and their veins bulged, but there was nothing they could do.
"Little girl, I originally wanted to take you in as a concubine, but a few senior brothers and sisters from the sect just quietly rushed over and said that you were very useful. Your physique is special and your root bone talent is extremely good.”
"Little girl, your luck is pretty good. That's a top-grade species that appeared a thousand years ago. It's not something that ordinary 'ghost slaves' can compare to!”
"If the Demon Corpse is refined, it can even rival a peak-level Profound Martial Realm expert! At that time, all the orthodox sects will be destroyed in your hands! Kekeke, how wonderful!"
The Blood Brush Judge laughed sinisterly.
"Don't even think about it. I won't let you succeed even if I die!”
Bai Jing Qiu's almond shaped eyes were wide open as killing intent filled the air. If it wasn't for the fact that she was trapped by the blood mist, she would have pulled out her sword long ago.
"Don't worry, it's hard for you to die even if you want to. You're now a 'demon corpse', so even I have to be polite to you! When you successfully refine it and break out of seclusion, I'll have to respect you, Your Excellency Demon Corpse!”
He then looked at the few powerful figures in the surrounding forest and said with a stern expression,"Brothers and sisters of the Ghost King Sect, stop dawdling and take them away.”
Around ten breaths later, a " swoosh " sound could be heard. A burst of blood-red light erupted from Bai Jingqiu's body.
She suddenly disappeared along with the blood mist array.
......
Bai Jingqiu's sudden departure caused the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion to lose their backbone.
Fortunately, the mental fortitude of the nineteen of them was indeed good, and they did not cause any panic.
They still formed groups of four to five and waited in formation. They would rather die than surrender.
He would rather die standing than live kneeling!
This was the spirit of the top young disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
After Bai Jing Qiu disappeared, the few mysterious and powerful auras in the surrounding forest also disappeared.
Two breaths later, the Blood Brush Judge in the sky above them nodded at the two high-level Mystique Kings from the Soul Refining Sect, indicating that they could start the massacre. Then, he turned into a cloud of ghost fog and flew away.
In an instant, more than ten high-level, middle-level, and initial-level Mystic King realm demonic cultivators attacked at lightning speed.
It was obvious that without their leader, Bai Jingqiu, the nineteen elite disciples of the Azure Mystic Sword Garret were completely unable to contend against these Devil Dao experts who were a major cultivation level higher. They could only rely on the Azure Mystic Devil-Slaying Sword Formation to struggle for a while.
Sure enough, after exchanging ten moves, the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion were completely defeated and in danger!
"Tsk!"
"Ah ~!"
With a flash of black blade light, one of the elite disciples 'ears was cut off, and blood flowed non-stop.
"Zhuo Kai! Are you alright?"
The disciple whose ear was cut off was called Zhuo Kai. He used his sleeve to wipe his wound and stared fiercely at the Soul Refining Sect expert who was fighting with him.
"I'm fine! Even if I die, I'll drag someone down with me!”
"Tsk!"
"Tsk!"
"Ah ~"
"Ha ~"
“......”
Blood flowed out like a fountain. It was extremely miserable. This place was like a slaughterhouse!
It seemed like it had been a long time since those demonic path experts had killed the disciples of the righteous path first-rate sects so easily. They were all in high spirits and had a good time.
They knew the severity of their attacks. They only injured people, but did not hack them to death! He would leave half his life to continue the torture!
"Enough, let's stop playing and kill them as soon as possible! Go back early and report!"
"Don't destroy the corpse, don't break its limbs. Senior Brother Blood Brush Judge of the Ghost King Sect is still useful.”
After a long while, the high-level Mystic King realm expert from the Soul Refining Sect called Hun Qing urged.
After receiving the order, the Soul Refining Sect disciples stopped playing around and began to seriously slaughter the heavily injured disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
Anyway, as long as the corpse was not destroyed, he could kill it however he wanted.
Demonic qi soared into the sky, and the Soul Beckoning Flags were densely distributed in the space.
The Soul Refining Sect experts all unleashed their powerful moves.
When the 19 elite disciples who were already at the end of their rope saw this scene, they closed their eyes in despair.
"Master, see you in the next life!"
"Master, I've tried my best!"
"Master!"
............
"Buzz!"
All of a sudden, a long sword cry came from afar.
Two breaths later, the sword chime that came from the horizon gradually became incomparably vast, majestic, and deafening.
In a trance, the 19 elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Garret, who were on the verge of death, opened their eyes in despair. They looked at the distant sky in shock, and their eyes were filled with a strange light.
They even suspected that they were about to die just now and had some hallucinations before they died.
However, this vast and boundless sword intent, as well as the majestic sword qi that was approaching, was extremely real. It was righteous, unstoppable, and thunderous!
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