Demonic Fiend Sect and God-Slaying Hall’s two Emperor-level elders both died under their own hidden weapon toxins—truly tragic beyond measure.

Spectating martial artists’ eyes grew wider and wider, their ears stood straighter and straighter!

Those were two Martial Emperors, and they just died like that…

“First elder match, Eternal Sect wins!”

Void Controlling Palace’s palace master loudly announced, but his heart still remained in shock—after all, the purple-haired man killing two evil sect elders was simply too easy and casual!

At this moment, if there were chairs behind them, Demonic Fiend Sect’s sect leader and God-Slaying Hall’s hall master would definitely collapse into them directly.

Core disciples’ deaths were a blow to the sects in terms of continuity—without good succession, they might very likely decline as a result.

Emperor-level elders’ deaths were a blow to the sects right now—equivalent to losing a pillar supporting the great hall, they could collapse at any time!

Anger, pain, sorrow, grief.

Various emotions ravaged Sect Leaders Ren and Han’s hearts.

If they had known it would turn out this way, they would have just let Jun Changxiao bring disciples to challenge their sects—losing would just mean losing face, not suffering such great losses!

“You two.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Let’s continue fighting.”

Sect Leader Ren clenched his fists, “Sect Leader Jun, in these elder matches, how many do you plan to fight…”

“My Eternal Sect doesn’t have many elders—let’s just fight one more match?”

“Good!”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han said in unison, “Just one more match!”

The two were now completely intimidated, also truly realizing that Eternal Sect dared to play no-rules death matches with them because they had sufficient confidence—otherwise how could they readily agree, how could they set the battlefield at Mount Hua where anyone could come!

“Old Ding.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Take the stage.”

“Swish!”

Ding Xingwang flew up, gracefully landing in the central position of the stone platform.

Hands clasped behind his back, the demeanor befitting an elder expert immediately erupted forth.

Of course.

He didn’t erupt his cultivation—after all, with his Martial Saint realm, he could completely sweep both third-rate evil sects on his own.

Jun Changxiao was someone who could be called a cheat character.

Ding Xingwang was a nearly max-level main account coming to the newbie village to bully small accounts!

If this were any other expert, they definitely wouldn’t deign to bully juniors, but as an evil cultivator, he couldn’t be judged by common sense—so this Five Absolutes Evil Saint standing on the platform showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Bullying small accounts makes me proud.

“Little brats.”

Ding Xingwang urged, “Hurry up and send all your capable elders—this old man doesn’t mind fighting a whole group alone.”

“Respectfully comply rather than decline!”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han also didn’t care about face anymore and directly each sent three elders!

“This is too shameless!”

“Even if they’re evil sects, shouldn’t they have some face?”

Many martial artists muttered in their hearts, filled with deep contempt for Demonic Fiend Sect and God-Slaying Hall.

Ding Xingwang flexed his hands, smiling, “Today this old man will teach you a lesson on what it means to be an uncompromising, unscrupulous evil cultivator!”

“Begin!” the referee shouted.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh—”

Just as the words fell, the six evil sect elders all erupted their cultivation and launched attacks from different directions.

“Swish!”

Ding Xingwang used strange footwork to evade a sneak attacking martial artist, then backhanded him on the shoulder, saying, “When sneak attacking someone, you should hold your breath and concentrate. You’re releasing your aura like this—are you afraid others won’t detect you?”

“Boom!”

Pressed directly into the ground.

“Swish!”

Right at this moment, another elder carrying various hidden weapons came killing!

Ding Xingwang turned around, two fingers held upright before him, deflecting all the flying hidden weapons, shaking his head, “Seizing openings is good, but the timing is wrong.”

While speaking, his body elegantly retreated, evading another evil cultivator’s sneak attack, then clasping both hands together with index and middle fingers erected, suddenly thrusting toward the opponent’s rear indescribable area.

“Bang!”

“Ah—”

The chrysanthemum withered, injury spread across the ground.

“…”

Seeing an old man actually use a move even more underhanded than Monkey Steals Peach, martial artists from various forces’ mouths twitched.

Demonic Fiend Sect and God-Slaying Hall were evil sects—using hidden weapons, sneak attacks, or fighting many against one all fit their consistent style, but Eternal Sect wasn’t an evil sect—from disciples to elders all using dirty tricks, didn’t they care about their sect’s reputation?

“See that?”

Jun Changxiao said, “This is what Old Ding calls methods—you all must watch and learn carefully.”

“Yes!”

All disciples shouted in unison.

Very well.

We were overthinking—this guy and his sect simply didn’t care about reputation at all.

Reputation was something Jun Changxiao differentiated by person—if facing some upright sects, he would definitely interact with them very properly, but facing unscrupulous evil sects, he would definitely be more unscrupulous than them.

…

“Away you go!”

On the stone platform, Old Ding executed his Chrysanthemum Withered technique, and the two sects’ six elders couldn’t guard against it. After omitting five thousand words of combat, they all lay outside in uniform formation with their rear ends sticking up.

The indescribable areas had also been mosaicked.

“…”

After a moment of stunned silence, Void Controlling Palace’s palace master announced loudly, “Second elder match, Eternal Sect wins!”

At first, martial artists from various forces could still feel somewhat surprised and caught off guard.

Now they could face it with normal hearts, even speculating whether in the sect leader match, Jun Changxiao would be even more underhanded than his disciples and elders.

Thinking of this, everyone looked forward to it with great anticipation.

A proper no-rules death match—the audience’s focus should be on victory or defeat and the excitement of the duels, yet it was led astray by Eternal Sect, instead pondering what underhanded moves might open their eyes next.

“You two.”

Jun Changxiao said, “We’ve fought with disciples and elders—next should be the sect leader match, right?”

“…”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han fell silent.

“Swish!”

Jun Changxiao strode up with large steps.

A gust of wind blew, gently lifting his black hair that had no gel, blowing off the mink coat draped over him, several doves flapping their wings rising up with “flutter flutter” sounds.

The entire scene entered a slow-motion sequence lasting over ten meters.

“Step!”

Until he stood in the central area, Li Fei and Tian Qi below put away two bellows, Li Shangtian and Sima Zhongda took away the birdcages, and Ling Yuanxue caught the falling mink coat before swiftly returning to the formation.

“You two.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Come up together.”

“Sect Leader Jun wants to challenge two third-rate sect leaders!”

“Awesome!”

Martial artists from various forces showed admiration in their eyes.

Sect Leaders Ren and Han exchanged glances, only able to ascend the stone platform under everyone’s gaze.

“Clang!”

Jun Changxiao waved his right hand—the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade stood upright before him. His left hand waved again—the Jade Dragon Heaven-Questioning Sword appeared out of thin air. With clattering sounds, the Nine-Scale Protective Armor draped over his body as he said, “Since this is a no-rules duel, I’ll fight in my strongest state.”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han had good judgment and could instantly determine that what this guy wore and held were all top-grade items!

“Oh, right.”

Jun Changxiao used spiritual sense to bind the crescent blade, making it stand before him.

Swish!

Reaching toward the void, he directly pulled out the divine-modified RPG rocket launcher and shouldered it, saying, “Almost forgot about this thing.”

Seeing the sect leader bring out all his various equipment, Eternal Sect disciples immediately looked at the two evil sect leaders with sympathetic gazes.

“You two.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Let me introduce—this is my Eternal Sect’s God-Slaying Immortal-Executing firearm. As for its power… let me put it this way: earlier at the spirit stone mine, when Bright Light Sacred Sect’s elder wanted to force his way in, he was directly bombarded down.”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han had heard about this matter, so their eyelids immediately twitched violently, cold sweat gradually seeping from their foreheads.

Jun Changxiao shouldered the rocket launcher, looking at Void Controlling Palace’s palace master, “You can announce the start now.”

“Wait a moment!”

Sect Leader Ren hastily said, “Sect Leader Jun, since we’ve already fought with disciples and elders, we really don’t have any need to fight further!”

“That’s right!”

Hall Master Han said, “It’s getting dark soon—how about we just end it here!”

“No way.”

Jun Changxiao shouldered the rocket launcher, “When Eternal Sect was still very weak, you bullied us. Now that we have strength, naturally we need to properly settle this old debt.”

He emphasized the words “old debt.”

Sect Leader Ren wiped the cold sweat seeping from his forehead, “Sect Leader Jun, to settle debts you need to use money!”

“Exactly.”

Jun Changxiao said, “So you two tell me—how should we settle this debt?”

“Give money, give spirit stones, give crystal cores—whatever Sect Leader Jun wants to use to settle, my Demonic Fiend Sect agrees!” Sect Leader Ren hastily said.

“Right, right, right!”

Hall Master Han finally caught on, “As long as we don’t settle with duels, anything else can be used to settle!”

“In that case, let’s settle with spirit stones, crystal cores, ore, medicinal herbs, and seeds.” Jun Changxiao put away the rocket launcher, Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, and Jade Dragon Heaven-Questioning Sword.

“No problem, no problem!”

Sect Leaders Ren and Han hastily agreed, their panicked hearts gradually calming down.

“Everyone.”

Jun Changxiao announced loudly, “The no-rules death matches between my Eternal Sect and Demonic Fiend Sect and God-Slaying Hall end here.”