When Jun Changxiao summoned Pointing at Rivers and Mountains, the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master and others froze for a moment.

From its overall form, they instantly deduced this was a weapon, but seeing the two fingers pointing skyward at the tip, their mouths twitched.

This weapon was ridiculously bizarre!

If Li Qingyang and Xiao Zuiji were here, seeing the Sect Master bring out his exclusive divine weapon, they would definitely instinctively protect their rear ends.

“Sect Master Jun.”

Xi Jingxuan asked in a low voice, “Is that a back scratcher?”

“…”

Jun Changxiao was deeply wounded.

If not for the fact that Pointing at Rivers and Mountains’ ultimate skill was an all-screen indiscriminate attack, he definitely wouldn’t have brought it out, because it was too embarrassing!

“Palace Master Xi, this isn’t a back scratcher.”

Jun Changxiao stood the divine weapon before him proudly. “This is a special weapon that people will never forget.”

“Never forget?”

Xi Jingxuan’s bright eyes filled with anticipation.

Although Pointing at Rivers and Mountains looked somewhat improper, since Jun Changxiao brought it out, it must have extraordinary qualities!

“Palace Master Xi.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Step back. Leave this trash to me!”

“Mm.”

Xi Jingxuan retreated several steps.

Her cultivation wasn’t high and she couldn’t help him, so she could only stand in the back and cheer for him in her heart.

“Swish!”

Jun Changxiao waved Pointing at Rivers and Mountains, pointing it at the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master. “Have your people come at me.”

He couldn’t wait for all of Demon Emperor Gate to appear in his field of vision—that way, unleashing the ultimate skill would be most satisfying!

“Jun Changxiao.”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master said heavily, “Return the resources you extorted from my Demon Emperor Gate, and I can consider letting you leave.”

He also didn’t want things to develop to an irreconcilable point. After all, Eternal Ancient Sect could rise rapidly from humble beginnings—perhaps there was some great power behind them.

“Sorry.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Money that’s entered my, Jun’s, pocket is my money. How could I return it?”

“In that case, don’t leave.” The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master raised his hand.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh—”

Several Wusheng and more than ten Half-Saints behind him all erupted with their cultivation, their gazes filled with intense killing intent.

Having them face Demon King Zilin would definitely be terrifying, but now that the Sect Master was holding him back, the others had nothing to fear!

“Sect Master!”

Young Master Yuan’s expression was ugly. “This subordinate believes there’s a misunderstanding here. Our Demon Emperor Gate can sit down and talk properly with Eternal Ancient Sect…”

“Yuan Feng.”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master interrupted him. “Your repeated concessions toward Eternal Ancient Sect, even going so far as to humiliate yourself by giving them massive resources, has truly disappointed me.”

With these words, several elders secretly rejoiced.

They had always been unhappy with Young Master Yuan because he constantly emphasized not provoking Jun Changxiao. Now that the Sect Master was disappointed in him, he might directly strip him of his authority.

“Sect Master…”

“After this matter ends, go manage the Scripture Pavilion.”

Young Master Yuan stood there stunned.

The several elders immediately beamed with joy.

The Sect Master telling this guy to manage the Scripture Pavilion was clearly abandoning him!

“Sect Master!”

The black-robed elder said, “Young Master Yuan has worked tirelessly and sleeplessly for Demon Emperor Gate’s great cause…”

“You, go with him.” The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master said.

“Pah!”

Young Master Yuan spat blood, his entire body swaying unsteadily.

Since being appointed Vice Sect Master of Demon Emperor Gate, he had worked tirelessly managing the sect, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Even the most minute arrangements, he would consider until late at night, truly exhausting himself unto death. Yet… he was demoted to managing the Scripture Pavilion!

“Young Master Yuan.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Have you been fired?”

“Pah!”

Young Master Yuan spat another mouthful of blood.

I, Yuan Feng, have fallen to this state—isn’t it all because of you!

“The Scripture Pavilion is a place where even keeping a dog could guard it. Having you manage it is blatant humiliation,” Jun Changxiao said. “Come, join my Eternal Ancient Sect. I’ll provide you a stage to realize your talents and ambitions!”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master’s mouth twitched slightly.

Was he treating him like decoration? Daring to so openly poach people?

“Sorry.”

Young Master Yuan struggled to stand steady, his gaze resolute. “I, Yuan Feng, from the day I became a member of Demon Emperor Gate, have vowed to follow the Demon Emperor loyally for all eternity!”

Jun Changxiao shook his head, pointing at Tiger Force Great King, Deer Horn Great King, and the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master and that group of gloating elders. “These pig teammates will get you killed sooner or later.”

“Forget it, forget it.”

“Everyone has their own aspirations. Since you’re so loyal, I naturally won’t make you bear the name of traitor.”

“Everyone, stand back!”

Jun Changxiao’s voice turned sharp. “I’m about to show off!”

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

In an instant, Old Ding, Gongsun Haohai, and the others standing behind quickly retreated. Not understanding but impressed, Xi Jingxuan saw them all leaving and hurriedly followed.

In moments.

Within several hundred zhang of Jun Changxiao’s location, no one remained—the stage for showing off was spacious indeed.

“Swish!”

He raised Pointing at Rivers and Mountains.

“Eternal Ancient Sect’s Sect Master Jun Changxiao, please instruct me!”

“…”

Everyone’s mouths twitched.

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master asked with interest, “Sect Master Jun had his subordinates retreat—could it be you want to fight many with few?”

“Correct,” Jun Changxiao said.

“Clap, clap, clap!”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master applauded. “Worthy of being the recently famous Eternal Ancient Sect’s Sect Master—what courage!”

“Swish!”

He raised his hand.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The Demon Emperor Gate experts immediately flew over.

Those at Wuhuang and Wuwang levels also rushed from the mountain gate at extreme speed, forming a fan shape that half-surrounded Jun Changxiao.

As a hidden dark sect force, they naturally wouldn’t care about fighting with superior numbers, especially when it was the opponent’s request—naturally they would accommodate unconditionally.

“Attack.”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master said indifferently.

“Swish! Swish!”

In an instant, the Demon Emperor Gate powerhouses all erupted with their cultivation, various energies pressing down viciously from three directions.

Under this momentum, even Demon King Zilin would have difficulty withstanding it, but Jun Changxiao not only appeared completely calm, his eyes rolled around, capturing every single demon cultivator present.

“Although there are only over a thousand people, however…” His thumb positioned at the groove, his gaze sharp. “It’s still worth using the ultimate skill!”

“Click!”

He pressed down on the groove with slight force.

“Ding! Fingerprint match successful. User is Eternal Ancient Sect’s Sect Master, requirements met. Loading ultimate skill 1%… 10%… 100%… Loading complete, ultimate skill One Glance Through, activated!”

“Whoosh! Whoosh—”

Pointing at Rivers and Mountains immediately erupted with gray energy waves, spreading upward into the sky, then gathering into two cloud masses—one forming a vortex, one forming a middle finger.

“What is this?”

The Demon Emperor Gate disciples looked bewildered.

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master was also full of confusion.

But after sensing the aura emanating from the firmament, an ominous premonition suddenly shot from the soles of his feet to his rear end.

Switching the shot back to Jun Changxiao, he was seen standing Pointing at Rivers and Mountains before him, using his fingers to pry his eyes open to the maximum, scanning each Demon Emperor Gate martial artist within his field of vision one by one, striving not to miss anyone!

“Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The vortex stood upright, the middle finger lay horizontal, suddenly piercing through.

The Demon Emperor Gate powerhouses had just prepared to act when a force from the depths of hell directly stabbed them from behind.

One Glance Through was an invisible attack and logically shouldn’t make any sound, but after it was unleashed, one could faintly hear someone singing—Chrysanthemums withered, wounds everywhere, your smile has yellowed.

“Ah!”

“Ah ah ah—”

“Ah ah ah ah—”

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

In an instant, every Demon Emperor Gate martial artist Jun Changxiao had previously gazed upon, regardless of cultivation level, all painfully half-knelt on the ground, completely losing combat ability.

The most tragic were those at Wuhuang and Wuwang levels—because under the invisible force’s attack, they immediately frothed at the mouth and fainted on the spot.

“Boom!”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master fell from midair, his legs clamped together, his facial expression alternating between pale and green.

Although his Wusheng Grand Perfection cultivation allowed him to withstand it, this attack method was too sudden, causing his rear end to transmit burning pain, as if scorched by fierce flames!

Over a thousand people, all collapsed with their rear ends raised—the scene was truly shocking!

Old Ding, Gongsun Haohai, and the others stared wide-eyed.

The Sect Master hadn’t done anything much—how did they all seem to have their vital points attacked, painfully collapsing on the ground?

Xi Jingxuan said incredulously, “What… what’s happening?”

Equally baffled was Young Master Yuan, because aside from the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master, only he remained standing, having not suffered One Glance Through’s attack!

“Young Master Yuan.”

Jun Changxiao revealed a cunning smile. “Pleasant cooperation.”

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