Elder Huo Yan's disciple's sudden rise, coupled with the appearance of the Heavenly level Spiritual Treasure Beidou Exchange Bell, made it even harder for the two brothers to snatch the two Earth-level treasure swords to craft a pair of artificial limbs for the younger brother.

"Despicable, you ambushed me!"

Bo Qing was kicked unaware and fell flat on her back.

The first thing she did upon getting up was to curse at the Fire Control Sect's Sixth Junior Brother.

"For someone like you who's neither man nor woman, acting all effeminate, a kick is already letting you off easy. Next time I see you, I'll cripple you." The words that spilled from Wu Zhong's thin lips instantly turned Bo Qing's face ashen with rage.

Effeminate!

Heaven knows, Bo Qing's biggest hatred in life was being called effeminate.

Ye Lingyue also froze, what was happening here.

Wasn't Fire Control Sect on good terms with Jueqing Sect?

"I'll kill you!" Bo Qing was thoroughly enraged.

With an angry roar, the Beidou Exchange Bell emitted a booming sound. The bell, which was originally the size of a watermelon, expanded again, becoming as large as a mound, and crashed down towards Wu Zhong.

"Heavenly level Spiritual Treasure, not much to speak of," Wu Zhong snorted coldly.

With a step forward, just one step, he was already a kilometer away.

"This is... Shrinking Ground to Inches."

Boss He and the others all took in a sharp breath.

Including Elder Huo Yan, they had all realized that he... wasn't really Elder Huo Yan's Sixth Disciple.

The Beidou Exchange Bell smashed down precisely on the Sacrificial Sword Platform, which was only a few inches wide, and immediately shattered it into pieces.

The eight treasure swords made a buzzing sound and scattered in all directions.

Just then, from the four directions of the Sacrificial Sword Platform, suddenly four people burst out.

These four people took advantage of the chaos to each seize a treasure sword.

"Not good, it's Crown Prince Hong and the others."

It turned out that after Duke An secretly learned about the treasure hidden at the Sacrificial Sword Platform, he covertly followed Ye Lingyue and others along with Elder Yue, Hong Yulang, and Crown Prince Hong.

They waited for the moment when Bo Qing was at odds with others over the sword to make their move.

"Return my sword to me." Bo Qing, having been kicked and then had her sword stolen, was beyond furious.

She glared viciously at Wu Zhong, blaming this unknown youngster who disrupted her plans.

"Bo Qing, release Elder Huo Yan and the others first," Ye Lingyue saw Duke An and the others seize the treasure swords and their power surge.

Their own side, with Elder Huo Yan and others still trapped, was at a disadvantage.

"Leave them to me, I alone am enough. Thirteen, watch closely. I'm going to deal with all these ignorant fools," Bo Qing sneered coldly, an Earth-level Spiritual Treasure was no fear to her.

Bo Qing flicked her fingertips, and the Beidou Exchange Bell let out a crisp ring.

Her eyes darkened.

Everyone felt as if a pair of alluring eyes swept through their minds.

Pink petals drifted down from the sky, and a woman descended gently.

Her body was almost bare, with petals covering only the most crucial parts of her body.

Her creamy skin, her black hair, every glance, every movement she made was filled with captivating charm.

All the men present felt a heat rush in their stomachs, their Divine Souls seemed to be captured, blind and deaf to what was happening around them.

Hong Yulang was bewitched as he watched the woman, who morphed into the visage of Bo Qing, smiling and frowning at him.

"Kill, kill everyone here."

Bo Qing's lips moved slightly.

Among the four holding treasure swords, Hong Yulang had the weakest cultivation and the poorest resistance to Bo Qing. Following the command, he went mad and began to attack Elder Yue beside him.

Elder Yue grunted and picked up his sword, hacking towards Hong Yulang.

Crown Prince Hong and Duke An, their eyes bloodshot, indistinguishably struck both friends and foes in the chaos of battle.

"Next, it's your turn." Bo Qing's gaze shifted, landing on Wu Zhong.

But upon seeing Wu Zhong's expression, Bo Qing's body was severely shaken. How could this be...

Wu Zhong remained suspended in mid-air, his lips curving slightly, his eyes full of lucidity.

The Soul Capturing and Heart Control Technique had no effect on him.

Bo Qing was hugely shocked, disbelievingly pointing at Wu Zhong.

"How... How could this be possible, who exactly are you?"

"The Demon Technique of the Demon Sect is nothing to speak of," Wu Zhong looked up and bellowed.

Primordial Power enshrouded him, terrifying fluctuations of Primordial Power shook the entire Taiyi Sacrificial Sword Platform continuously.

Like thousands of soldiers rushing in, like raging waves, the robust Primordial Power formed waves of energy.

The energy waves created a tremor of Primordial Power.

Boom—The image of the naked woman in the sky shattered into pieces.

The Soul Capturing and Heart Control Technique was broken.

A flush of intense red covered Bo Qing's face, as a trail of blood appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The Beidou Exchange Bell trembled, a fine crack appearing on it.

Even a Heavenly Level Spiritual Treasure was cracked open by this man's roar.

Boss He and others, their expressions changed dramatically.

Unexpectedly, there was such a martial arts master hidden in this team, whose cultivation was likely to have surpassed the Reincarnation Realm.

Duke An and the others, after regaining consciousness, also witnessed this scene, their faces filled with shock.

"These eight swords, are mine now," Wu Zhong stood towering, his hands behind his back, suddenly clenched into fists.

The treasure swords that were originally held by Crown Prince Hong and others, suddenly flew out of their hands towards Wu Zhong.

Witnessing this scene, Elder Huo Yan, Boss He, and the others had ashen faces, knowing that trying to snatch the swords from him was akin to courting death.

Bo Qing's eyes turned red with rage, clenching the Beidou Exchange Bell in her hand, as she watched the man in the sky, like a Heavenly God.

Never before had anyone humiliated her like this.

"Return the swords," Bo Qing actually leaped up fiercely, intending to battle Wu Zhong again.

"Courting death," Wu Zhong's eyes turned icy cold.

Rarely did someone persist in causing trouble in his presence, this Bo Qing was just like a fly that didn't know life from death, Wu Zhong wished he could slap her far away.

"Bo Qing, that's enough," Ye Lingyue also saw that Bo Qing's impulsiveness would lead to no salvation by even a Heavenly Level Spiritual Treasure.

The terrifying aura of that man had given Ye Lingyue a very ominous premonition.

It felt eerily similar to that certain someone.

"Thirteen, don't stop me. This guy dared to insult my goddess, my goddess of where." A rage blazed across Bo Qing's face, eager to tear Wu Zhong to shreds.

Ye Lingyue felt an urge to facepalm, what an inappropriate outburst from Bo Qing at such a time.

She tugged on Bo Qing, unaware that this gesture, the act of pulling Bo Qing's hand, caused Wu Zhong's eyes to deepen even further.