Ling Yunfeng was very displeased with Shi Feiyang for wanting to drive them out, "We are not trying to steal your sword, we just want to watch over here. In case there's any trouble on your side, we can lend a helping hand."

"No, you must go, everyone must go!" Shi Feiyang wanted only Zhao Xinyuan to remain within the formation, driving the others out.

Ling Yunfeng snorted and, without saying much more, left the steps with Dai Xiangying. Dai Hengyu and Xu Chao, supporting Yu Yunzhong, followed behind.

Shi Feiyang saw Yu Yunzhong's chest bones were all cut open, bleeding incessantly. Ling Yunfeng and Bai Qi both had golden sore medicine of decent quality, which had already stopped the bleeding, but it began again profusely as soon as he was moved.

He took out a box of medicinal glue, "Take this and apply it to his wound, align and stick the flesh and bones together."

Bai Qi also had many wounds on his body and asked, "I'll stay here, to look out for Brother Zhen Chuan."

"No need, you go too, hurry up." Shi Feiyang unceremoniously hustled people out.

Soon, the number of people on the mountain top dwindled to less than a third. When it came to a young man with dark skin and thin lips, he stood still, "Are you going to drive me out too?"

Shi Feiyang asked, "And who are you?"

The young man curled his mouth arrogantly, "I am Xu Yue, known as the Divine Hand Condor, and my master is the Sword Immortal, the Eight-Armed Demon King Qiu Ling from the eight demons of Sichuan."

He pointed to a pine tree not far away where eight people stood with pride in their faces; indeed, they all seemed like formidable Sword Immortal figures.

Shi Feiyang sighed, "I advise you to go down as well."

"How dare you!" Xu Yue bellowed, "You dare to speak such words in front of my master and seven senior uncles, are you looking down on the eight demons of Sichuan? I will challenge you with my Five Ghosts Golden Sand Palm right now!"

Saying this, he was about to approach Shi Feiyang with intertwining palms, ready to spar.

Shi Feiyang quickly waved his hands, "Alright, alright, if you want to stay here, stay then. But don't blame me if you lose your lives later!"

Xu Yue was furious, "Who are you to look down upon the demon masters of Sichuan!" He leaped forward, aiming his palm towards Shi Feiyang's face and chest. His palms condensed a black yin evil, and his martial arts were indeed formidable and venomous. Ordinary people from the martial arts community could easily be struck by his evil Qi and suffer hidden injuries if unprepared.

Shi Feiyang quickly grabbed his wrist, channeling Gui Water True Energy into it, traveling through the arm's meridians into the Dantian, immediately freezing his internal organs. He then flung the man toward his master.

The eight demons caught their disciple, and upon looking at Xu Yue, they saw he was shivering all over, his teeth chattering, and his face turning pale with cold.

The eight demon masters were furious, one of them unleashed his Flying Sword – a yellow sword light about a zhang long – causing the crowd to cry out in shock, "It's a Sword Immortal! A true Sword Immortal!"

Someone yelled right then, "If we could take a Sword Immortal as our master, that would be our fortune!"

Other people scolded Shi Feiyang, "The Sword Immortal has spoken! We listen to the Sword Immortal!"

"Right! We will follow whatever the Sword Immortal commands!"

Some people actually knelt down on the mountain path and kowtowed, "Begging the Sword Immortal to take me as a disciple..."

Shi Feiyang waved his hand, "Fine, fine, if you want to stay, stay then. The rest of you, go."

"Nobody leaves!" The Great Demon among the eight, Huang Su, suddenly shouted, "Everyone must stay! Come back! Stand by me!"

One of the three demons, Qian Qingxuan, pointed at Shi Feiyang and said, "This person is a monster; he has swapped the Immortal Slaying Sword with a fake, deliberately deceiving everyone with a counterfeit. Everyone, follow my command, come back here and capture him for me!"

Before the crowd could recover from the shock, they all turned their eyes to Shi Feiyang, wondering how this young master became a monster.

At that moment, the Demon King Qiu Ling shouted again, "Why aren't you moving yet? Later, we will see which of you contributes the most, accomplishes the most, and we will take him as our disciple and teach him the art of Sword Control!"

The temptation was too great. Several skilled martial artists from the crowd threw caution to the wind and lunged forward, using martial arts like Dragon Claw Hand and Eagle Claw Hand, trying to capture Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang waved his sleeve and a Gang Wind swept out, striking the attackers as if hit by a heavy hammer, making them see stars, and they all flew back.

Shi Feiyang saw that the people who had gone down the steps were about to charge back up. He quickly pointed his finger, and with a thunderclap, a black cloud arose. It was the gate of the Six Harmonies Formation raising, startling those people. When they looked back towards the mountain top, it was shrouded in dark mists and swirling clouds, as if a storm was coming, and the people who had been on the mountain were now gone, leaving only Tian Dou Peak under a leaden sky. The sight filled them with astonishment.

Those with more courage still tried to rush in, but Shi Feiyang had closed the formation's gate to prevent them from entering and to guard against the escape of the Demon Sword. They blindly rushed into the black clouds for a long while, but when they turned around, they found themselves still in the same place. They even threw hidden weapons like flying dart coins and locust stones into the clouds, but they all disappeared without a trace.

"This is an Evil Skill, that Li Zhen Chuan's master is also a Jianghu warlock!"

"That Immortal Slaying Sword must have been swapped with sorcery, right in front of everyone's eyes! He truly is a monster!"

"Thank goodness the Sword Immortal is here! The eight Sword Immortals will surely be able to slay him."

People who practiced martial arts used swords the most. Between Sword Immortal and warlock, without thinking, they subconsciously sided with the Sword Immortal, all hoping the eight demons would kill Shi Feiyang, break the illusion, and let them go inside.

Little did they know that at that moment, the top of Tian Dou Peak was still basked in bright sunshine, without a hint of change to be seen.

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