Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon! Chapter 561: Please Instruct Me in Sword Dao

This was astonishing news.

Both the Human Clan and the Demon Race, inside and out, were thoroughly shocked.

Yue Wuxia stared wide-eyed and asked, "Who killed him?"

The young Demon Race mber spoke, "The ssage from the Human Clan is that a guy nad Chen Pingping killed Qin ng."

"Impossible, he’s not the murderer," Yue Wuxia imdiately rebutted. "That kid lacks courage; he’s timid. Besides, his strength isn’t sufficient, nor is his intelligence. He couldn’t possibly have the ans to kill Qin ng."

The others looked at each other in silence.

Yue Wuxia also fell silent, staring blankly in a certain direction and mumbling to herself, "Impossible, it’s not him... There must be so mistake."

She firmly believed that the murderer was definitely not Chen Pingping.

Snapping back to reality, Yue Wuxia grabbed Ali and ran towards the depths of the courtyard. "Ali, I’m going to the Human Clan."

Ali exclaid, "Have you gone mad?"

"I need to ask Chen Pingping," Yue Wuxia said.

"Miss, you’ve already returned," Ali warned. "This has nothing to do with you. Even if the Demon Emperor is furious, it’s still a matter concerning the Human Clan, concerning Chen Pingping. You can’t involve yourself. Doing so will put the White Emperor on the defensive."

"But, he..." Yue Wuxia faltered, clearly wanting to say sothing about Dugu but could not articulate it.

She was very worried.

How could Chen Pingping possibly have killed Qin ng?

She wanted to go to the Human Clan to inquire.

But then, she rembered her identity.

Indeed... She was the daughter of the White Emperor, and going to the Human Clan at this ti had too great implications, possibly even affecting the Demon Race of the Southern Region.

Yue Wuxia exhaled heavily. "How could this be happening?"

Ali sighed. "Miss, you can’t keep thinking about Chen Pingping. You’re the daughter of the Demon Emperor, and he is a cultivator from the Human Clan."

Yue Wuxia looked at her. "I am not."

Ali was speechless. Indeed! How could you be thinking of Chen Pingping? But your concern is written all over your face!

"Don’t go out anymore," Ali looked at her mistress. "Really, Miss... you’re starting to act strangely."

"What’s so strange?" Yue Wuxia was puzzled.

「In the following days.」

The news spread with increasing ferocity, creating massive shockwaves across the lands of the Demon Race.

All the major races were greatly shocked.

In the depths of the Northern Border, within an ancient city, an elder of the Qin Family erged, presenting a Divine Weapon and calling upon the powerhouses of the Demon Race to invade the Human Clan’s territory in one decisive strike.

"Who is Chen Pingping?"

"Never heard of him..."

"He actually killed Qin ng. That kid... has guts."

The border between the Human Clan and the Demon Race was not peaceful either.

The Human Clan powerhouses guarding the border were taken aback, their eyes widening in disbelief...

「At this ti.」

In the land of Southern Diaspora, in the City of Extinction, at the Wuji Sect, Earth Chicken remained calm upon hearing the news. "Don’t panic," he said. "Let’s try so reverse thinking. We just need to expel Chen Pingping from the Wuji Sect."

Eight Treasures Chicken chid in from the side, "I think we should tie up Chen Pingping and deliver him to the Demon Race. Let the Demon Emperor eat him."

WOOF WOOF WOOF!

Hei, the little black dog, looked displeased.

"Hei, don’t make a fuss," Earth Chicken glanced over sidelong.

The scholar let out a heavy sigh. "Here we go again."

Ever since he had known Chen Pingping, this rascal had either been causing trouble or on his way to cause trouble, never stopping.

And now, he had even killed an heir of the Demon Emperor.

He had a premonition that the armies of the Demon Race would soon invade this place. When that ti ca, no one in the Wuji Sect would be spared.

Bai Yisheng said, his face expressionless, "I have a sword." He then went before Hei, knelt with a thud, and pleaded, "Please... teach Sword Dao."

The cultivators were utterly bewildered.

Those who were in the know were fine. They all knew that Hei’s Sword Dao was astonishingly brilliant and incredibly strong.

But the ones uninford were utterly flabbergasted.

The Sword Saint’s sole disciple was actually seeking guidance from a little black dog.

Not far away, Wen Qingshan sneered, "I look down on him."

He Yitian said, "I look down on you too."

Hearing this, Wen Qingshan was instantly livid with rage. He wanted to retort, "You think I wanted this?"

Damn it... In that kind of situation, could I have escaped? Chen Pingping had Zi Ji make a move, to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, exhibiting such strength that was simply... ah...

Wen Qingshan’s face was dark, and he really didn’t want to speak.

Three other unlucky fellows had returned with him. However... that brat Gu Mang, where has he disappeared to these past few days? Could it be that he ran away?

Wen Qingshan scanned the crowd.

BOOM!

Just then, the sky beca covered with dark clouds, and a thunderous roar descended.

Everyone looked up in unison.

It had co.

Once again.

A high-ranking mber of the Wuji Sect erged from seclusion, once again to face a tribulation.

They were all deeply shocked.

How long had it been?

By this point, well over a hundred mbers had entered the ranks of Lords or the Saint Realm. Experts of the Saint Realm accounted for two-tenths of them—more than twenty Saints.

Adding the original Saints from Fairy Valley, the number of Saints within the Wuji Sect had now reached about forty, and this figure was still increasing.

It was truly terrifying.

Wen Qingshan’s mouth fell slightly agape. Who has broken through now?

HUM!

A streak of Sword Intent tore through the sky, slashing towards the heavenly tribulation coalescing in the dark clouds.

It was a young disciple.

He was plainly dressed and had an ordinary appearance. He possessed no Different Body, Divine Body, or Sword Body—just an ordinary disciple of the Wuji Sect.

But that sword strike stunned everyone present.

The heavenly tribulation was still coalescing, yet he took the initiative, attempting to slash it apart.

Many young geniuses watched wide-eyed, holding their breath.

The young disciple ascended into the air. Looking towards the little black dog, he said respectfully, "Little Master, I’m off!"

WOOF!

The little black dog barked, as if in response.

The young disciple said no more, stepped into the midst of the heavenly tribulation. He raised his hand and unleashed his Sword Dao, a cross-shaped slash that shook the heavens.

A dense torrent of powerful Sword Intent erupted, and... he actually managed to obliterate the heavenly tribulation before it had fully ford.

The crowd looked on, dumbfounded.

"Who is that?" Wen Qingshan was astounded.

"A Wuji Sect disciple," He Yitian said, equally shocked.

He was very young. Yet his Sword Dao was outrageously strong; he had actually managed to obliterate his own heavenly tribulation.

For a mont, the cultivators below didn’t know what to say.

What was even more alarming was that he had actually called the little black dog "Little Master."

At this, those who were uninford seed to realize sothing.

「Not long after.」

Another young person erged from seclusion, Divine Brilliance radiating outwards, illuminating the sky like a rising sun.

Like the Sword Dao disciple before her, she was not a cultivator of exceptional innate talent, rely an ordinary one.

Yet today, she underwent Tao Verification to beco a Saint, calmly awaiting the heavenly tribulation from above.

When the heavenly tribulation reached its peak intensity, she charged straight into it, leaving only a small silhouette for the onlookers to see.

Wen Qingshan exclaid, "Who the hell is this one now?"

How can just anyone beco a Saint? Has becoming a Saint really beco this easy?

He Yitian didn’t respond but quickly ran towards the inner depths of the Wuji Sect.

"Sothing’s not right..." murmured the forr Elder of the Immortal Valley, now the Great Elder. He slowly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashing within them. "The Tao has changed," he then stated.

Achieving Sainthood was by no ans an easy feat; it required far too much. Yet, the frequent advancents to the Saint Realm these past few days had surpassed their understanding.

「On another front.」

Wang Xiaodao watched the heavenly tribulation, silent for a long while, then uttered, "Dragon Veins!"