Wait, How Did My Digital Girlfriend Become a Sword Immortal?-Chapter 707: Following Me to Slay Demons

Chapter 707: Following Me to Slay Demons

As long as they dealt with Chen Huaian, it would be equivalent to dealing with all human cultivators and all human sects.

So the Mountain-Moving Sage wasted no time, directing all hostility straight at Chen Huaian.

Coincidentally, Chen Huaian had also seized their Demon Race Spirit Veins, giving them a justifiable reason for action now. Mentioning this matter to any demon would stir righteous indignation, making them willing to sacrifice their very lives for the five of them and for the great cause of the Demon Race.

In the Mountain-Moving Sage's mind.

At this moment, it felt majestic, truly a demon hero!

It intended to use Chen Huaian to make a bloody example.

Today, if Chen Huaian retreated one step, their Demon Race would advance a hundred!

As the Mountain-Moving Sage's words fell, the ferocious gazes of the other four Demon Saints also converged on Chen Huaian.

The combined imposing pressure of the Five Great Demon Saints pressed down, and in that instant, the very air seemed to become unbearably thick...

"Senior Chen!"

"Sect Master Chen!"

"Ancestor!"

Fu Hongyu, Sect Master of the Blade Sect; Wang Dagen, Sect Master of the Bliss Sect; Fa Dahai, Sect Master of the Zen Sect...

Along with countless leaders of small and medium sects, all seemed to have found their pillar of support at this moment, turning their pleading gazes towards Chen Huaian.

The combined force of the Five Great Demon Saints was absolutely not something they could withstand!

If Chen Huaian retreated, or sought only to protect himself by handing over the Moon Shadow Sect's Spirit Veins, then their sects would inevitably be torn to shreds by the greedy Demon Race.

Despair and panic spread through the crowd.

The various sect masters all knew Chen Huaian was powerful.

But no matter how strong Chen Huaian was, he was still just one person.

So no one was confident about what would happen next, or what choice Moon Shadow Sect Ancestor Chen Huaian would make.

Chen Huaian met the Mountain-Moving Sage's savage gaze, then swept his eyes over the surrounding faces filled with hope and despair.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a cold arc.

He had always wanted to consolidate the sects of the Cangyun Realm.

Apart from offering benefits, what was still lacking was some... cohesive force!

One should not underestimate the power of cohesion.

Some sects had already considered joining the Moon Shadow Sect, but they were just missing that final push.

Now, the opportunity... had arrived, hadn't it?

"Heh," Chen Huaian let out a light laugh. Though not loud, it clearly cut through the Demon Saints' roars and the crowd's unrest, carrying a heart-palpitating calmness: "You five... do you think that just because Tu Shan Yue has ascended, there's no one left in the Cangyun Realm who can deal with you?"

The Five Great Demon Saints were momentarily stunned by his words, then erupted into even more arrogant laughter.

"Hahaha! Surname Chen! Daring to talk tough even with death staring you in the face?"

"Besides you, who else? That bald donkey Burning Heaven? He was scared out of his wits long ago!"

"Enough nonsense! If you don't hand them over, we'll flatten your Moon Shadow Sect today!"

"Is that so?" The smile on Chen Huaian's face vanished abruptly, his eyes sharp as blades!

The moment the Five Great Demon Saints' voices fell—

*Hummm—!!!*

A formless, shapeless, yet soul-terrifyingly dreadful Sword Intent erupted violently with Chen Huaian at its center!

There was no earth-shattering noise, only an extreme sharpness that felt like billions of steel needles simultaneously stabbing into one's Divine Soul!

The space within a thousand miles of Taizhou Mountain suddenly solidified!

Light distorted, and the air seemed to turn into a viscous liquid.

Countless floating mountain peaks, flying vessels, even the earth below, groaned under the strain of this Sword Intent.

*Zheng—!*

A clear, melodious, and drawn-out sword cry, as if emanating from the primordial chaos of antiquity, resounded through heaven and earth.

Chen Huaian raised his hand, fingers together like a sword, lifting it slowly.

As his fingertips moved, the sky above the entire Taizhou Mountain area abruptly darkened.

It wasn't clouds blocking the sun—it was swords. Many swords.

Infinite, densely packed, shimmering with cold, gleaming sword shadows, like a vast starry river materializing out of thin air, blotted out the entire sky.

Every sword shadow pulsed with sharp Sword Qi, interconnecting and resonating with each other, forming a peerless sword formation that covered the firmament, enveloped the wilderness, and encompassed the Five Great Demon Saints along with all the demons under their command.

The tips of the swords all pointed directly at those five demonic clouds.

The terrifying sword pressure descended like a tangible tsunami, crashing down fiercely.

The arrogant aura of the Five Great Demon Saints was instantly stifled, their massive bodies swaying uncontrollably, their faces revealing shock and fear for the first time.

This is a sword formation!

They recognized at a glance that the Sword Intent coming from the sky, earth, left, and right constituted a formation.

What shocked them wasn't the appearance of the sword formation itself.

But rather... the instant formation!

This was absolutely an ability only possessed by cultivators who had delved deeply into formations and reached the Great Ascension Stage.

But wasn't Chen Huaian a Sword Cultivator?

When did he switch to being a Formation Cultivator?!

If one were to rank the cultivators most despised by the Demon Race.

Sword Cultivators, with their supreme killing power, would undoubtedly take first place.

Because demon bodies are thick-skinned and rough-fleshed; ordinary cultivators can't break their defense, provided they don't encounter a Sword Cultivator.

Sword Cultivators can not only harm a demon's physical body, but the key is their Sword Intent possesses strong penetrative power.

Many demons, to counter Sword Cultivators, reinforced their carapaces, making them incredibly hard, only to find during battle that while their shells remained intact, their internal organs were utterly shredded to pieces by the Sword Intent that pierced through their bodies... This was especially true when facing Sword Cultivators from the True Martial Holy Land who practiced Pure Yin Sword Intent.

That was truly insidiously vicious.

But besides Sword Cultivators, was there anything even more underworldly?

Veteran demons would answer—Yes, there is!

There is one type of cultivator even more underworldly than Sword Cultivators, and that is—Formation Cultivators.

The reason they hadn't topped the Demon Race's natural enemy rankings was mainly due to their scarcity and the difficulty of mastering their art. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Furthermore, Formation Cultivators rarely appeared alone and didn't actively hunt demons for materials.

These reclusive individuals usually remained stationed within their sects, waiting for disciples to deliver materials.

If one compared a Formation Cultivator to a Sword Cultivator of the same level, the Formation Cultivator was far more disgusting.

And now, here it was...

Chen Huaian was not only a Sword Cultivator but also a Formation Cultivator!

The two despicable arts combined, pushing the disgust factor to the absolute maximum.

The Mountain-Moving Sage, who had suffered at the hands of a Formation Cultivator before and already had psychological trauma, now looked at Chen Huaian with a feeling akin to wanting to retch.

Regardless of what the five Demon Saints thought.

The sword formation was complete nonetheless.

Chen Huaian stood at the center of the sword formation, his robes fluttering though there was no wind.

His voice, like shattering ice, spread in all directions: "Fellow cultivators! Retreat today, and tomorrow we will have no place to stand!

The Demon Race is savage and cruel; when have they ever kept their word?

At this very moment, there is only one path—battle!

Follow This Venerable One... and slay these demons!"

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