246: Chapter 246 Dogs Fighting, a Mouth Full of Fur

Zhao Qianyi's elegant face instantly flushed red, killing intent surging in his eyes as he shouted, "Situ E! You demonic scum, your mouth is full of filth, desecrating the Righteous Path!"

"Today, I shall uphold justice on behalf of Heaven and slay you, you lecherous villain!"

"Hahaha! Uphold justice for Heaven? Just with a hypocrite of the Righteous Path who only knows how to wag his tongue?"

Situ E laughed wildly, waving the massive blood-colored flag in his hand. "Today, I'm going to settle old scores with a hypocrite like you right here on the Hehuan Sect's territory!"

"I'll put it bluntly: that bitch Xiao Nianyin is the woman I've set my sights on. No one's going to snatch her from me!"

"Not even you, Zhao Qianyi!"

Before his voice had even faded, he disregarded everything else and swung the great flag, stirring up a sea of blood and a foul wind as he lunged straight at Zhao Qianyi!

Within the sea of blood, countless hideous ghostly faces and phantoms of naked, entangling men and women flickered—extremely sinister and filthy!

Zhao Qianyi was furious. "Die, demon!"

The ancient longsword on his back unsheathed with a "clang," transforming into a green rainbow. Its Sword Qi was as piercingly cold as autumn frost, instantly slashing toward the sea of blood!

Two Late Nascent Soul Stage great Cultivators actually started fighting right in front of the empty Hehuan Sect mountain gate over the missing Xiao Nianyin!

A hint of mockery flashed in Liu Rurao's eyes. She said coyly to the Righteous Path camp, "What? Isn't Elder Zhao here to 'eradicate the devil's den and cleanse the demonic aura'?"

"How come the first thing you do is rush to snatch a woman? Could it be that the 'Dao' of you Righteous Path Cultivators is the 'Dao of Snatching Women'?"

Master Xuanming snorted coldly. Frosty air erupted from his body, transforming into countless ice spikes that shot toward the Demonic Path camp. "Demonic scum, with your clever words and glib tongues, you deserve death!"

His reason for acting was even more "pure"—those of the Demonic Path simply deserved to die.

"Kill all these hypocrites!"

"Exterminate these demons!"

"Loot! The Hehuan Sect's treasures must have been hidden by them!"

"Bullshit! You Devil Heads were the ones who got here first and emptied the place!"

In an instant, both the righteous and demonic sides—who already despised each other and were suppressed with frustration from finding the place empty—were like dry tinder meeting a flame, igniting immediately!

Without needing any further reasons or commands, over a thousand Cultivators fell into a chaotic brawl upon the ruins of the squares, mountain paths, and halls of the former Hehuan Sect!

Sword Qi crisscrossed, and demonic light danced wildly!

The thunderous crashes of Magic Treasures colliding, the booms of Spell explosions, death screams, and angry roars... instantly replaced the previous silence, turning this immortal paradise into a bloody Shura field!

Situ E's Blood Sea Banner and Zhao Qianyi's Azure Nether Sword Qi tore into each other. Blood-light and green-light constantly collided and annihilated, the resulting airwaves blowing away the surrounding architectural debris.

Liu Rurao's figure was like a ghost. Her Pink Short Blades trailed lethal, seductive light as she battled an old Taoist from the Pure Void Temple who wielded a sword, her flirtatious laughter intertwining with his angry shouts.

Master Xuanming was like an ice-and-snow demon god. Everywhere he passed was frozen over; several Demonic Path Cultivators, along with their Magic Treasures, were instantly frozen into ice sculptures before shattering.

The Shiyin Sect's Refined Corpses roared as they charged into the Righteous Path's ranks. Possessing immense strength and invulnerability, they were hit by Sword Qi and Spells until fragments flew, yet they still managed to bog down many enemies.

The Wudu Sect's poisonous insects and mists spread. Some lower-cultivation Righteous Path Disciples collapsed the moment they touched them, their faces turning black.

The ghosts and vengeful spirits of the WanGui Sect shrieked as they pounced on the living to suck their essence, only to be repelled and purified by the chanting of Buddhist Cultivators and the pure light of Taoists...

The scene spiraled completely out of control, a chaotic mess!

Both sides had fought until their eyes were bloodshot, long forgetting their original purpose (dividing the Hehuan Sect and capturing Xiao Nianyin). Now, only the most primitive desire to kill and the jealousy that "the other side might have snatched the benefits" remained.

"Zhao Qianyi! You hypocrite! Hand over that bitch Xiao Nianyin to me, or I'll slaughter you today!"

Situ E roared as he attacked furiously.

"Demonic lecher! Come and meet your death!"

Zhao Qianyi didn't respond at all, his sword moves becoming increasingly ruthless.

"Liu Rurao, you enchantress, to think you've colluded with the Jile Sect. Today, I'll send you on your way along with that old flame of yours!"

A Righteous Path Sword Cultivator shouted.

"Giggle~ The Taoist priest has such a temper. Why don't we find a secret place so I can help you blow off some steam? It's better than fighting and killing here, wasting all that wonderful strength."

Liu Rurao dodged with a flirtatious laugh, her short blades thrusting craftily toward the opponent's vital points.

"Ten Thousand Miles of Ice!"

Master Xuanming cleared the area on a large scale, regardless of friend or foe, as the freezing air swept through.

"Damn it! This ice-face is really troublesome! Form a formation! Use Corpse Poison to corrode him!"

A Shiyin Sect Elder shrieked.

Dog eat dog, a mouthful of fur.

On this land that had lost its master, the so-called "Righteous Path" and "Demonic Path" fully displayed the greed and hypocrisy in their bones.

For the sake of ethereal obsessions, they engaged in a meaningless, bloody slaughter.

Meanwhile, the Hehuan Sect's Treasure Trove they yearned for, and the focal point of it all—

The former Sect Master Xiao Nianyin, led by Xu Ruyu, had already fled thousands of miles away. They had vanished into a more secluded world, beginning a new path of "low-key development."

These hypocrites, who had actually come for Xiao Nianyin's beauty and the Hehuan Sect's treasures and techniques while shouting about eradicating demons and upholding the Dao, could only vent their anger on each other in their impotent rage.

Xu Ruyu, of course, didn't know that a single decision of his had triggered an undeclared, fierce battle between the righteous and Demonic Paths...