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Listening to the loud shouts of cursing and the almost cannibalistic sounds of teeth-gnashing outside, Tie Qingcang laughed and said, This is the best way in my opinion.

Putting aside the consideration of whats best for the children and yourself, try to shift your thinkingThis place is actually a microcosm of the whole martial world. The people outside are all those who used to use you as whetstones, but have now become whetstones for our children

Now do you understand? Do you know what we should do next?

Understood! You are quite right, Boss.

When they thought about it, they found that Yun Yang was right. Here, no matter how kind and humble they were, their opponents would always want to kill them. After all, if they did not, they would not be able to advance to the next level!

It was indeed a single choice question and a situation of certain death, so it was no big deal to offend others.

With that thought, they were relieved and their mood became calm. But, Yun Yangs eyes were still gleaming. At the moment, he was thinking about another question, Among the more than five hundred sects here, there must be at least ten thousand people, right?

If all these people are killed, how much karmic energy can they provide me?

According to the ratio of one to one hundred between Tianxuan and Bound of Universe, will there be more than one million? Or more?

It was a question worth exploring!

In the next three days, the Residence of Nine Supremess arrogance had sent all the sects here into a frenzy. Everyone was ready to fight, and could not wait for the decisive battle to arrive. Everyone was cursing and vowing that they must teach Residence of Nine Supremes a bitter lesson on the day of the battle!

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning on the day of the battle, it was still dark. At that moment, a deafening voice suddenly rang out, People of the Residence of Nine Supremes, come out and fight us!

Yun Yang turned and rushed out in a beam of saber light. Meanwhile, Shi Wuchen and others shouted from the side, Let me do it!

The first battle should be mine.

Boss, slow down! Its not your turn yet

Lets go out! Hurry up!

Why is he so fast

It was a pity that Yun Yang had rushed out first, leaving only his voice echoing in everyones ears. Each of us takes turns to fight a battle. When all nine of us have had fought, let the disciples go out to fight in groups of two. End every battle as quickly as possible.

Outside the tent

A man, with a fierce face and eyes full of enmity, was staring at the tent belonging to the Residence of Nine Supremes. His whole body was shrouded in an eerie ghost aura, and his face was pale as a sheet. As he stood there in the darkness, he looked exactly like a ghost.

Behind him stood two dozen men, each of whom looked about the same and none looked alive. At a glance, they resembled a group of ghosts who had just come out of hell.

This challenger was none other than Thousand Ghosts Sect. They kept their word and came to challenge the Residence of Nine Supremes as soon as the battle began.

Residence of Nine Supremes! We, the Thousands Ghosts Sect

But before the man had finished speaking, Yun Yang had already rushed over and raised his saber to hack right at him. Save your breath and fight! I dont have much time to waste!

The bright saber light quickly transformed into a brilliant beam of light and poured down with a boom like a galaxy, dazzling and magnificent to behold! The saber light that suddenly appeared in the sky was more than ten feet long, illuminating the whole place!

With an explosive rumble, the sect leader of the Thousand Ghosts Sect was the first to bear the brunt. The sword he struck out with all his might achieved nothing, and he was split in half by the brilliant saber light instead! Then, without even weakening, the saber light continued to sweep out, splitting seven or eight disciples of the Thousand Ghosts Sect in half as well!

In terms of saber technique, there was nothing in Yun Yangs attack to speak of; it was just a very simple straight cut and could not be considered as a technique at all. Whether it was a broadsword, a longsword, a saber, or a claymore, any weapon with sharp edges could achieve that!

However, its power was appalling, far beyond the imagination of many cultivators present.

With the first attack, miserable shrieks instantly resounded through the air, and when the second attack was struck out, all the enemies were slain. As he returned his saber to its sheath, Yun Yang shouted loudly, Go and collect all the spoils!

Everyone from the Thousand Ghosts Sect was killed by Yun Yang with only two saber strikes! The two strikes were like sudden thunderbolts, filling the hearts of all those watching nearby with fear and sending shivers down their spines!

Was this the strength of the Residence of Nine Supremes?

All the disciples, including Sun Mingxiu, Bai Yexing, and Hu Xiaofan, rushed out of the tent.

At this moment, there was not a single living person from the Thousands Ghosts Sect. Their bodies were all over the ground, and all of them had truly become ghosts!

Fighting back their discomfort, Sun Mingxiu and the other disciples began to search the bodies, collecting all the useful cultivating materials, weapons, and storage rings, before turning back.

Right now, the way these disciples looked at Yun Yang was as if they were looking at a celestial being.

A sect that was qualified and competent enough to compete for the qualification of the Celestial Luck Banner battle had been completely wiped out by Yun Yang with only two strikes, and they had not even finished introducing their names.

The gap in strength between them really frightened everyone.

Meng Qianshan, Duanmu Feng, and Lu Changman were a little slower, so they hardly collected any spoils and became laborers who had to clean up the field. While moving the bodies aside, they mocked themselves for ending up with the epitome of thankless tasks.

After killing all the enemies with only two strikes, Yun Yangs purple clothes were still very clean, without any wrinkles or blood. With hands clasped behind his back, he turned around and walked calmly into the tent.

Hold on! The Thousand Swords Sect is here to challenge you!

Yun Yang ignored the shout.

The sense of fear that Yun Yang had struck into those witnessing how he slew all the enemies with only two strikes was indescribable, and his strength was beyond the imagination of all the sects present. Thousand Swords Sects combined forces were actually not stronger than that of Thousand Ghosts Sect, and their impatient challenge could be said to be very unwise. It was no different from courting death.

However, as Yun Yang said before, this battle was a life-and-death battle, and the idea of fighting to the death had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone present. Fighting was inevitable. Moreover, although Yun Yangs two strikes were appalling in power and he looked relaxed after that, who knew if he was not posturing to confuse his enemies? Perhaps, he had already exhausted all his strength after those two attacks.

Even if he did not reach that point, the higher-ups of Thousand Swords Sect had decided to take advantage of the moment when he had just struck twice and exhausted a significant amount of strength to launch a strong attack against him in order to fight for a chance of survival.

It was a pity that no matter how well they planned it, it was all in vain. Yun Yang turned a deaf ear to their challenge while Shi Wuchen had already drawn his sword and rushed at them, his face overflowing with disdainful sneers.

He basically copied what Yun Yang had just done. In the face of the Thousand Swords Sect, he only used two sword strikes to kill all the enemies!

With only two saber strikes and two sword strikes, two sects were wiped out!

In this qualification battle, the Residence of Nine Supremes was invincible!