Angry Chicken

The chickens and ducks, believing they had understood the cause and effect, were extremely happy!

Chicken One even waved his chicken claws.

His wings flapped, making a rustling sound.

He looked like a mess of flying feathers, yet he was mighty and imposing.

"Our Master's kindness to us is as vast as a mountain; we shall repay him a hundredfold!"

"Brothers, follow me! We must complete the task Master assigned us as quickly as possible!"

As he let out a strange cry, the Twelve Demon Generals became incredibly excited.

As the Twelve Demon Generals circled in the sky above Demon City, Chicken One noticed a building where many people had gathered.

He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Who among these people do you think could pose a threat to Miss Bai Ling?"

Chicken Two, who was nearby, said in a solemn voice, "Big Brother, I feel that all of these people are a threat."

"How about we just kill them all!"

Duck Seven quickly advised against it, "That's not right. Master told us to act discreetly!"

"If we kill them all, wouldn't that be too ostentatious?"

Chicken One was a little displeased when he heard this.

"Seventh Brother, how is this ostentatious?"

"If it were ostentatious, we wouldn't just be targeting the people in this one area; we'd be directly slaughtering the entire city!"

At these words, Duck Seven's brain froze for three seconds.

How did he feel that he was somewhat out of place with these brothers because he wasn't crazy enough?

However, he liked it!

"Big Brother, we'll do whatever you say!"

"We'll listen to you!"

Only then did Chicken One nod in satisfaction.

Then he flapped his feathered wings.

"Brothers, follow me to battle!"

In an instant, the Twelve Demon Generals swooped down.

This area was the encampment of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect was extremely powerful, being one of the top ten major powers under the Four Transcendent Powers in the Northern Region.

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect had tens of thousands of disciples, and its Sect Master was a Three Yang First Realm expert.

The Sect's Old Ancestor was even a Three Yang Realm Second Realm master.

For this trip to Demon City, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had practically come out in full force.

Their Old Ancestor personally led the team!

And the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's actions were quite overbearing!

Aside from the Four Transcendent Powers, whom they dared not provoke, they frequently bullied anyone whose cultivation was weaker than their own.

Just recently, after entering Demon City, they seized a large territory to serve as their Sect's base.

They strictly forbade outsiders from entering their territory, and violators would be killed without mercy!

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's headquarters had gathered a group of second-generation disciples!

These were the elite prodigies of the entire sect!

It could be said that this time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had brought out all its resources.

Naturally, they didn't expect these elite disciples to obtain the True Demon Inheritance, but allowing them to gain experience, see some bloodshed, and adapt to the cruelty of the cultivation world in advance—that was the intention of the higher-ups.

Inside the pavilion!

A group of Ten Thousand Swords Sect's elite prodigies were engaged in lively discussion.

"Everyone, what do you think are the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's chances of obtaining the True Demon Inheritance on this trip to Demon City?"

A man in white with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes asked the crowd.

This person's name was Bai Shang!

He was the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

His talent was so strong that he was recognized as the number one among the younger generation in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

At only sixty years old, he had already achieved the Heavenly Profound Realm.

His future accomplishments were immeasurable.

Sixty years old, for ordinary people, might mean having one foot in the grave.

But in the cultivation world, this age was not considered old.

It could even be said to be very young, in a vibrant state.

Calling him a young prodigy would not be an exaggeration.

Clearly, this person was like a star surrounded by the moon.

As soon as he spoke, everyone offered their opinions.

"If you ask me, with the Old Ancestor making a move, our chances of obtaining the True Demon Inheritance this time are very high."

"After all, for this inheritance, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has even used its foundational resources."

"With the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's foundation, even if we encounter people from the Four Transcendent Powers, it's not impossible to contend with them!"

"As for those outside the Four Transcendent Powers, apart from our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the others are not worth worrying about; they are nothing more than useless chickens and dogs."

Amidst the crowd, a cacophony of voices rose, each filled with arrogance.

Clearly, they had extreme confidence in their sect.

And just as the atmosphere was quite lively!

"Bang!"

A loud bang was heard.

The main door of the pavilion they were in was kicked open by a massive force!

"Who dares to act so presumptuously in my Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Everyone was startled by this sudden turn of events.

But then, one by one, they became furious, looking outside the door, their eyes radiating intense killing intent.

Their Ten Thousand Swords Sect was one of the strongest top-tier powers, second only to the Four Transcendent Powers.

They had always been the ones to bully others; no one dared to act wild in their presence.

Yet now, their own front door had been kicked open.

Was it just a door that was kicked?

No!

What was kicked was clearly the face of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

Amidst the furious gazes of the crowd, the Twelve Demon Generals made their grand entrance.

"Caw, caw, caw..."

Chicken One laughed wildly.

"You human ants, Grandfather Chicken has arrived, why aren't you kneeling to welcome him!"

The extremely arrogant laughter echoed throughout the entire pavilion!

Then, the faces of the young prodigies visibly darkened.

"A mere wild chicken dares to act presumptuously in my Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

"You're courting death!"

Bai Shang roared, standing up, ready to annihilate the Twelve Demon Generals.

As the Young Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he usually had some self-control and rarely got angry.

But now, he truly couldn't endure it anymore.

A group of poultry dared to act presumptuously in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

If the opponents were powerful, it would have been fine.

But they looked so fragile, clearly a group of livestock that had just gained sentience.

This was like suddenly having a few maggots crawl into one's bedroom; it was incredibly disgusting and infuriating.

However, while Bai Shang was furious, the Twelve Demon Generals were even more furious than him.

"Kid!"

"How dare you insult the great Twelve Demon Generals."

"Today, if I don't beat you until you call me Grandfather Chicken, I'll take your surname!"

"Rumble..."

As Chicken One spoke.

He spread his wings, leaped high into the air, and aimed a chicken claw at Bai Shang.

His seemingly frail body, in action, was imbued with a terrifying immense force.

It was as if even the void would collapse under his kick.

Then, Bai Shang discovered in horror.

Chicken One, whom he considered an ant, left him with no power to resist at all.

What kind of claws were those?

He found it hard to describe.

They looked so thin and weak, easily breakable, yet now, those claws were like a great mountain, kicking him.

It sent him flying backward.

Three of his ribs were brutally broken.

For a moment, Bai Shang couldn't help but begin to doubt his life.

His face turned green!

Was this really just a chick?

What a great humiliation!

He, the esteemed prodigy of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, was actually kicked flying by a chick.

"Charge!"

With an angry roar, Bai Shang said with bloodshot eyes.

However, he waited for a moment and saw no one charging forward.

Looking back, he was completely stunned.

Hundreds of prodigies and geniuses from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were currently being trampled on the ground by a duck.