I Have A Disciple Simulator

Although the number of members in the Evil Extreme Sect was small, each person within was a Great Demon Head filled with malice!

They delighted in doing evil, simply put, they were of anti-social personality.

Every Demon Chief who managed to join the Evil Extreme Sect was a demonic prodigy with exceptional talent. Coupled with their insane dedication to cultivating Demonic Arts, their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds daily.

If one offended the Evil Extreme Sect, they would tirelessly seek revenge until death.

Other Demon Sects might fear the Heavenly Master Sect, but the Evil Extreme Sect would not.

First, the Evil Extreme Sect was powerful, and no one knew exactly how many Demon Chiefs it contained.

Second, when the heretic cultivators of the Evil Extreme Sect acted, they never considered the consequences.

Otherwise, the Evil Extreme Sect wouldn’t be regarded as a group of madmen by all the Holy Lands and Immortal Sects.

“Run!”

Seeing the situation was dire, cultivators within the city had already begun to use Sword Flight to escape the place.

Several hundred cities had already been refined by these two heretic cultivators. If they did not leave in time, they would become nourishment for these two Demon Chiefs.

“Just obediently merge with us.”

One of the fatties reached with his hand, and Demonic Qi in the sky condensed into a demonic claw, grabbing the cultivator trying to escape and crushing him to pieces!

All the True Qi and flesh and blood were devoured by the Demonic Banner and then nourished the two heretic cultivators.

The methods of the two heretic cultivators sent chills down everyone’s spines.

Inside the barrier formed by the Demonic Banner, they had nowhere to escape.

Some cultivators couldn’t bear the terrifying atmosphere, fell to their knees and kowtowed, pleading with the two heretic cultivators, “Please, spare me, I don’t want to die yet! There’s nothing left after death! I am willing to be oxen and horses for the two masters!”

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“Hahaha, good, good.”

One of the fatties helped the Loose Cultivator up.

“Thank you, master!”

Seeing that the other party really spared him, the Loose Cultivator couldn’t help but feel overjoyed.

However, the next moment, the fatty’s hand pierced through the Loose Cultivator’s chest, digging out his heart!

Ugh.

The female disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect had never seen such a horrible scene, and they were all scared pale.

“Since you are willing to be oxen and horses for me, then I want you dead.”

“You…”

The Loose Cultivator never expected the people of Evil Extreme Sect to be so ruthless. They didn’t intend to leave any survivors; they simply enjoyed torturing people for pleasure.

His heart had been dug out, the life within him faded, and his eyes gradually lost their luster, as he fell to the ground.

“I’ll hold them off as much as I can, you all break out separately, try to make it back to Yellow Dragon Mountain, and ask the Sect Leader for assistance.”

“Thousand Illusion Divine Sword!”

Knowing he was no match, Elder Luo decided he had to go all out since the opposition was determined to leave no survivors.

The golden sword in Elder Luo’s hand shone brightly, transforming into thousands of longsword shadows that enveloped the two heretic cultivators.

At the same time, other disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect summoned their Flying Swords for Sword Flight, attempting to break free and escape.

If even one person could break through and return to Yellow Dragon Mountain to request the Sect Leader’s aid, there might still be a chance for salvation.

“Leave this guy to me to deal with, I’ll kill the rest.”

“Okay.”

The two fatties, one dealt with Elder Luo while the other stopped the other disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect trying to escape.

The Sect Leader of the Heavenly Master Sect was a peerless expert in the Divine King Realm. If he were truly alerted, they, the brothers, would stand no chance against the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Master Sect.

“Meager tricks.”

The fatty merely struck with a palm, and the robust palm force effortlessly shattered Elder Luo’s Thousand Illusion Divine Swords, striking Elder Luo himself.

Elder Luo was sent flying like a ball, his Great Luo Golden Body crashing through the city walls and hundreds of houses before finally coming to a stop.

“Immortal, Immortal Emperor Realm…”

Elder Luo crawled out from the debris, visibly weakened and heavily injured.

A single palm from the fatty was enough to seriously injure an Elder in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm. His cultivation level was likely at the Immortal Emperor Realm.

“Aah!!!”

Elder Luo heard the screams of his fellow disciples from the Heavenly Master Sect and instantly looked up to the sky, only to see other disciples trying to use Sword Flight to escape the barrier being overtaken and slain by the other fatty.

A female disciple from the Heavenly Master Sect had her head directly twisted off by the fatty.

The Demon Chiefs of the Evil Extreme Sect were even more brutal than the cultivators in the Demon Realm.

“Could it be that you are Chen Long and Chen Hu, the brothers who disappeared three million years ago? Three million years ago, there was a pair of brothers in the Yujian Sect who had a dispute with their master, and in a fit of rage, they poisoned and killed their master, exterminated their fellow sect members, and then fled from the Yujian Sect. I didn’t expect you had joined the Evil Extreme Sect…”

Elder Luo suddenly remembered the origin of these two, and his face turned deathly pale.

Chen Long and Chen Hu, the two of them, were complete disgraces to the Immortal Realm, having betrayed their sect and even cruelly killed innocent fellow disciples, not sparing even their wives and children.

“I didn’t expect anyone would still recognize us. Well then, you must die too.”

Chen Hu struck out with another palm, driven to complete fury by the past, with no intention of showing mercy, aiming to utterly annihilate Elder Luo.

“Great Universe Shift!”

A figure appeared in front of Elder Luo, forming specific hand gestures, and True Qi manifested as a Bagua Diagram of the universe, reflecting Chen Hu’s devastating palm strike back at him.

Bang!

Chen Hu’s bulky body was injured by the rebounding palm force, wiping the blood from his mouth, he looked in astonishment at the man who had appeared.

This man carried an Immortal Sword on his back and possessed only the cultivation of a Quasi-Emperor, yet he had repelled a palm strike from an Immortal Emperor Realm.

Shen Xiaoyao’s palm was emitting black smoke, showing signs of being scorched.

Had it not been for his accidental acquisition of the ancient cultivation technique “Supreme Qiankun Technique,” he certainly would not have been able to withstand Chen Hu’s palm strike.

The brothers Chen Long and Chen Hu had been notoriously evil since three million years ago, having cultivated Demonic Arts.

Now, three million years later, the cultivation of the brothers Chen Long and Chen Hu had grown even stronger.

Shen Xiaoyao relied solely on the peculiar “Supreme Qiankun Technique,” using minimal effort to divert great force, to repel Chen Long’s powerful palm strike.

Other disciples from the Heavenly Master Sect had followed Shen Xiaoyao to this place, and when they saw the situation here, their expressions changed drastically.

Even they were not a match for Chen Long and Chen Hu!

“It seems the sect underestimated their strength.”

Shen Xiaoyao’s expression turned grave; Chen Long, at the fifth layer of the Immortal Emperor Realm, and Chen Hu, at the fourth layer, were both potent heretic cultivators with extremely high cultivation levels.

Among the group from the Heavenly Master Sect, the highest level was Shen Xiaoyao’s Quasi-Emperor Realm.

“Aah!”

Another scream rang out as dozens of Heavenly Master Sect disciples were killed by Chen Long, their blood staining the sky.

“I’ll cover our rear, you all go now.”

Shen Xiaoyao, with a Pure Yang Body—which countered Demonic Arts—operated the “Supreme Qiankun Art” with all his might, intending to take the attacks of Chen Long and Chen Hu head-on so that the people of the Heavenly Master Sect could escape as much as possible.

“Chen Hu, you can’t even defeat a little brat?”

“Big brother, this kid’s cultivation technique is a bit tricky, it can reflect palm strikes.”

“Oh? Isn’t this the remnant of Star Pavilion our Evil Extreme Sect has been hunting? I didn’t expect him to deliver himself to our doorstep.”

Chen Long recognized Shen Xiaoyao’s identity.

“Evil Extreme Sect…”

Shen Xiaoyao’s head throbbed with pain; those three words, Evil Extreme Sect, reminded him of some things.

“Capture him alive, take him back for the Sect Master to deal with.”

Chen Long and Chen Hu lost interest in tormenting others, shifting their focus to Shen Xiaoyao.

“Black Tiger Art!”

Chen Hu’s hands formed the shape of a ferocious tiger, as he thrust out with clawed hands, and Demonic Qi transformed into a black tiger pouncing towards Shen Xiaoyao.

“Go, quickly!”

Shen Xiaoyao once again employed the “Supreme Qiankun Technique” with all his might, resisting Chen Hu.

The disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect seized the chance to flee.

“This time I’ll use all my strength, let’s see how you block it!”

Chen Hu, with a ferocious look, became gradually crazed. As his Black Tiger Art reached its peak, a vast surge of Demonic Qi poured out.

Shen Xiaoyao’s arms trembled violently.

The “Supreme Qiankun Technique” was an unsurpassed defensive cultivation technique that could ‘use the force of four ounces to move a thousand pounds.’

But Chen Hu’s power had already surpassed a thousand pounds!

The universe Bagua Diagram shattered, and Demonic Qi struck Shen Xiaoyao.

Even Shen Xiaoyao’s Pure Yang Body couldn’t withstand such overpowering Demonic Arts and thus got injured.

“Even ten of you would not be my match.”

Having broken Shen Xiaoyao’s strongest technique, Chen Hu regained the upper hand and started to feel smug again.

“The brothers Chen Long and Chen Hu are too strong; we stand no chance against them…”

Elder Luo was near despair.

Suddenly, an eight-hundred-zhang tall bronze tower, breaking through layers of demonic clouds, descended from the sky, catching Chen Hu off guard and suppressing him from above!

Boom!

The Eight Desolations Imprisoning Dragon Tower collided with the earth, shaking the ground and mountains, sinking peaks in its wake.

A Daoist personifying the essence of the Dao, stood atop the tower, casting a cold glance at the startled Chen Long, “Who dares to bully my disciple?”