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Chapter 150 Great Victory
The major sects immediately set off with their disciples.
Holding their breath, they hunched over and slowly made their way up the slope. When they saw the patrolling demon cultivators, they acted swiftly and decisively, remaining undetected until they reached the halfway point of the mountain.
Xu Wuhen quietly followed behind Qu Simu, always on guard against his movements.
He felt there was something fishy about this alliance.
If that old guy was just trying to harm Chen An, that would be one thing, but things are definitely not that simple.
As expected, after scanning the area, Qu Simu sent a tiny wisp of his divine sense to his personal disciple.
Xu Wuhen's indifferent expression changed slightly, but he neither laughed nor got angry. After silently affirming himself, he also sent a telepathic message to his disciple, asking him to go and remind Chen An.
The Qingxu Swamp was in an uproar in the afternoon. The demonic cultivators were full of energy, determined to find the corpse of that powerful demonic cultivator and give it to their superior. As long as their superior refined it, they would definitely get a share of the spoils.
The gathered demonic cultivators not only dug diligently, but also kept an eye on the progress of others.
Seeing someone surpass him, he dug a few more times with all his might, his gaze following the aura of the stronger person, hoping to be noticed.
Demonic energy was everywhere, and with the added magic power in their hands, they weren't too tired. It was just a pity that few leaders cared about their efforts.
Chen An has been stationed near the shallow cave for some time now, and all the demonic cultivators guarding the area have become her subordinates.
The cultivators who came with her naturally knew she would do this, but when they actually saw it, they found it hard to accept.
After all, it is truly tragic and lamentable that living people have become slaves, losing not only their freedom but also their dignity.
Chen An didn't care about these people's thoughts, just as he didn't care about them.
Before we start to pity the world, we should carefully consider whether some people are truly worthy of our sympathy.
Elder Haotian led the delegation from Zhaoning Sect, and surprisingly, he did not bring any of his favorite disciples.
Although Elder Haotian is not a completely good person, he is not a petty and narrow-minded person either.
Xuan Qingyuan mentioned several times that after Elder Mingsan passed away, it was he who stood up to preserve the name of Mingsan Peak and sent a lot of resources for different reasons.
It's a real pity that he advocates education for all, yet he can't change other people's nature.
If she could have done that, perhaps Qingyue wouldn't have killed her master.
Chen An lowered his eyes slightly, and in a moment of distraction, Fu Gui bumped into his shoulder.
Those chestnut-brown eyes stared at her with disdain, as if to say, "Can't you be a little more professional?"
Seeing Fu Gui's expression, Chen An turned away and hid, no longer thinking about such irrelevant things.
Before long, as if guided by someone, the demonic cultivators, before even reaching the mountaintop, had already begun to swarm towards the shallow cave.
Chen An and Elder Hao Tian exchanged a glance and then threw out a formation stone.
The array stones rolled and rolled, and the moment they stopped, a dark blue array rose from the ground, sealing the entrance to the shallow cave.
As the dark blue color dissipated, the expressions of the first group to arrive became blank.
"superior."
Above the Qingxu Swamp, everyone noticed the anomaly and sped up to the mountaintop. At Xu Wuhen's command, they jumped down.
Qu Simu was also caught up in it.
More and more demonic cultivators rushed into the dark blue azure, and soon those in the distance discovered that those with stronger cultivation were not affected.
In an instant, the demonic cultivators who had not yet been affected transformed into a school of giant catfish that had been starving for several days, tearing and devouring each other in an extremely bloody scene.
Many low-level cultivators who witnessed this scene vomited.
They had heard countless times about cannibalism, but when they witnessed it with their own eyes, they still couldn't control themselves.
The idea that demonic cultivators deserved to die was planted in their hearts once again, and the flames of slaughter began to burn.
The demonic cultivators, who had been in a daze, quickly began to move, twisting their bodies and rushing back into the swamp. Instead of attacking, they ran with all their might to knock down the still struggling demonic cultivators.
When someone falls, a dozen or so people pounce on him and pin him down.
After they stood up, there was another person in the group, but this person had clear eyes.
Elder Haotian knew exactly what Chen An was doing. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to expand his power, and at the same time, find out who the undercover agent was and eliminate him as soon as possible, so that nothing unexpected would happen in the final battle.
When Chen An entered the sect, he was firmly against Elder Ming San accepting him as a disciple. He thought it best if no one in the sect cared about such a talentless cripple.
Those who are valued but lack ability usually end up badly.
He failed to stop his junior brother that day, and it was fortunate that he failed to stop him, which allowed such a genius to be born on the cultivation continent.
Chen An is not only the chosen one, but also someone who will lead cultivators to eliminate demonic cultivators and uphold justice.
He was also his junior brother's disciple, a disciple who climbed his way into the sect.
"Are you sure you won't suffer a backlash?" Elder Haotian's expression remained unchanged, but his tone carried hesitation and worry.
Chen An tilted his head to look at him, paused for a moment before answering, "If it were going to backfire, something would have happened long ago, why would it have waited until now?"
Elder Haotian said no more, took out a cloth bag, held it above his head, and flew into the shallow cave on his sword. Wherever he passed, all the demonic cultivators were swallowed up.
In a secluded corner where no one could see her, Qu Simu crouched behind a rock, cautiously observing her surroundings while exchanging words with the person in front of her.
The person in front of him nodded repeatedly, seemingly agreeing with Qu Simu's point of view.
Just as she stared wide-eyed at Qu Simu's mouth opening and closing, Qu Simu disappeared, leaving only a faint blue halo where he vanished.
Before she could see it clearly, the blue halo disappeared.
This great battle ended very quickly.
The alliance led by Chen An lost several hundred people but eliminated 50,000 demonic cultivators. Chen An then subdued 30,000 demonic cultivators, and none of them escaped.
While everyone was celebrating, the attitude of small and medium-sized forces towards Chen An quietly changed, with a sense of keeping their distance.
Before witnessing Chen An subdue the demonic cultivators, they saw him as a savior and a great hero.
But the methods used by the savior were truly terrifying.
The scene of demonic cultivators biting each other is tantamount to raising living people as poisonous insects; the physiological fear associated with it is inescapable.
Chen An, with his high level of cultivation, could easily see through these people's thoughts, but he didn't point it out.
Perhaps it is the normal people who are afraid. It is not part of Chen An's plan for demonic cultivators to devour their own kind, and she has never induced those demonic cultivators to do so.
She had seen this scene many times before, and seeing it again now still shocked her.
As the commotion gradually subsided, a disciple of the Qu family shouted, "Elder Qu is gone!"
Chen An glanced at the person who spoke, then slowly shifted his gaze to the man beside him, and said in a deep voice, "Find him."
The man hurriedly lowered his head, clenched his fists, stood still, head bowed, not daring to speak, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
The disciple who spoke up was extremely dissatisfied with Chen An's answer. Although Chen An was the alliance leader, Qu Simu was the second-in-command of the Qu family and one of the top figures in the cultivation continent. To simply say "find" was far too insulting.
Just as he was about to step forward to argue, the man whose legs were trembling grabbed his sleeve.
Seeing that Qu Simu's guilty conscience was written all over his face, Xu Wuhen sighed inwardly that Qu Simu didn't know how to recognize and use people, and then strode away behind Chen An.