Devouring Soul Emperor

When they heard that Mu Xiaoxiao had entered the true ruins of the Blood Sect,

the three seventh-level Martial Spirits' eyes instantly lit up.

People who merely passed through the area where the strange disease broke out didn't get many Blood Crystals, only three or four each.

But if someone had actually entered the Blood Sect ruins, and was a seventh-level Martial Spirit, then it was likely a different story!

"Junior Sister, hand over your Storage Ring. One hundred drops of Primordial Spirit Liquid per Blood Crystal. We definitely won't shortchange you, hehehe..."

One of the seventh-level Martial Spirits snickered and held out his hand to Mu Xiaoxiao.

"In your dreams! We're not giving you our Blood Crystals!"

Mu Xiaoxiao shouted coldly, refusing without hesitation.

With her personality, she wasn't the type to be easily frightened or bow her head to others.

Besides, she had been a bit worried before, since those three seventh-level Martial Spirits were, after all, very strong.

But now that Chu Qingyun had arrived, she felt a great deal more confident.

'Another tough one!'

The leader among the three senior seventh-level Martial Spirit disciples couldn't help but sneer.

These so-called geniuses who had just entered the sect were all proud to the bone. Even if their Realm was lower than theirs, they refused to bow their heads easily.

However, they didn't really care.

Sect Disciples had superior cultivation conditions and a more competitive environment. Thus, even at the same level, their strength was far greater than that of outsiders.

At the leader's signal, one of the seventh-level Martial Spirits beside him immediately made a move, throwing a punch at Mu Xiaoxiao.

But Mu Xiaoxiao, of course, was not as weak as the two sixth-level Martial Spirits from before.

With a SWISH, she drew her Treasure Sword and instantly engaged the man in battle.

As the two seventh-level Martial Spirits clashed, the surrounding people quickly retreated, leaving them enough space.

Fortunately, this courtyard was originally designed as a training ground, so its area was more than enough for two seventh-level Martial Spirits to fight in.

After exchanging more than a dozen blows, the two were surprisingly evenly matched.

This gave Chu Qingyun a more direct understanding of the strength of Sect Disciples.

One had to know, Mu Xiaoxiao's strength was arguably among the absolute top tier of all who participated in the sect's recruitment assessment.

Yet here in the Saint Extreme Sect's Outer Sect, a random seventh-level Martial Spirit could fight her to a standstill.

And this wasn't even the leader himself fighting!

Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao hadn't been dealt with quickly, the leader frowned in displeasure.

He turned his head and said to the man beside him, "You go too. Make it quick. This can't get too big, and we can't drag it out."

The seventh-level Martial Spirit nodded. With his four fingers held together to form a palm, he was about to join the fight.

At this moment, Dai stepped forward, wanting to intervene.

However, Chu Qingyun reached out and stopped him, then flashed in front of the seventh-level Martial Spirit himself.

Dai didn't know how to use Secret Techniques, nor did he know how to use his Martial Soul. Although he had comprehended Earth's Intent, with his strength as a sixth-level Martial Spirit, he could at most deal with a very ordinary seventh-level Martial Spirit.

Facing a seventh-level Martial Spirit from the sect like this, he was definitely no match.

Seeing a sixth-level Martial Spirit block his path,

the seventh-level Martial Spirit sneered contemptuously. "A mere sixth-level Martial Spirit dares to block me? You're simply courting death!"

With that, the man raised his palm and struck at Chu Qingyun without mercy.

Amidst intense fluctuations of Primordial Power, streams of gray Qi gathered in the man's palm, coalescing into a gray giant palm over three meters in size that blotted out the sky as it slapped down toward Chu Qingyun.

This person had actually reached the Qi Realm in his Palm Technique.

Moreover, he used such a move right from the start, clearly wanting a quick battle with no delays.

"Thunder Sword!"

Facing the ferocious palm strike, Chu Qingyun remained calm.

His combat experience was far richer than that of these disciples who had been cultivating in the sect year-round.

A dazzling ball of thunder suddenly lit up in Chu Qingyun's right hand.

With a wave of his arm, the ball of thunder transformed into a three-meter-long greatsword, exuding a violent aura as it slashed toward the giant gray palm.

CRACKLE...

After a moment of confrontation, the giant gray palm couldn't hold on. It was split in two down the middle, dissipating into scattered streams of gray Qi.

After breaking through the giant gray palm, the thunder-formed greatsword instantly shot from his hand, rocketing toward its creator like a bolt of lightning.

BANG!

The man's Protective Primordial Power shattered instantly.

The violent thunder ravaged his body!

In the blink of an eye, a seventh-level Martial Spirit of the sect was enveloped and bombarded by the thunder, collapsing to the ground heavily injured and coughing up blood nonstop.

A seventh-level Martial Spirit from the sect couldn't even withstand a single move from Chu Qingyun!

Previously, when Chu Qingyun used the Thunder Sword, he needed to channel it through a physical sword.

But after learning and gaining insights from Elder Zhu Zhijing, especially after seeing Elder Zhu use Sword Pointing to manifest Thunder Intent, which was not a Sword Technique, he was greatly inspired.

Sword Intent is different from Sword Qi.

Sword Qi is a type of power that attaches to a sword. It is extremely difficult to go from "with sword" to "without sword" when using Sword Qi.

But Sword Intent is different.

Sword Intent originally communicates with the power of heaven and earth. Its connection to the sword in hand is actually not as tight as Sword Qi's.

Therefore, while cultivating the Lightning Sword in the Illusion Realm, Chu Qingyun also managed to figure out how to use the Thunder Sword without a real sword in his hand!

Seeing Chu Qingyun defeat and heavily injure a senior seventh-level Martial Spirit disciple in a single move,

everyone around—from the leading seventh-level Martial Spirit to the newly initiated disciples—was completely dumbfounded.

Chu Qingyun was only a sixth-level Martial Spirit!

Not only had he defeated a higher-level opponent, but he had won so easily, so decisively!

"That's the Intention Realm!"

someone exclaimed after snapping back to their senses.

Those who could join the Saint Extreme Sect naturally had a broad perspective.

Someone quickly recognized that Chu Qingyun's strike was a move that had touched upon Thunder Sword Intent.

One of the arrogant bullies who had been freely tormenting the new disciples had finally been taken down, and so miserably and severely at that.

This gave the surrounding new disciples a feeling of cathartic release!

"That's Chu Qingyun! I saw him in Celestial Martial City!"

"He's Chu Qingyun?"

"The champion of the Celestial Martial City Pill Battle Conference, with over ninety thousand Saint Extreme Points!?"

Among the new disciples, someone recognized Chu Qingyun.

Those who had joined the Saint Extreme Sect in the same month as Chu Qingyun weren't qualified to return with Zhou Qian's group, so they had all found their own way to the sect.

Whether by riding a Flying Demon Beast, on horseback, or even on foot—there were no restrictions.

And the fastest few had already arrived at the Saint Extreme Sect in the past few days, which was why they recognized Chu Qingyun here.

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