On the west side of the giant peak where the Wuji Sect is located, high above the vast bluestone slab plaza, a giant bone ship obscured the sun as it swayed slightly in the sky, casting a massive shadow over the plaza below.

Vaguely visible along the edges of the bone ship were many individuals with diverse appearances, their expressions either indifferent or fierce. Mounted on the lower sides of the bone ship were skulls that spewed forth long, thin streams of unidentified scarlet mist, like heads madly spraying blood onto the earth.

In front of this bone ship, which appeared to be a hundred zhang long and ten zhang wide, stood Wuji Sect disciples on the plaza floor, behind their Sect Leader, looking up at their opponents in the sky without a trace of fear in their eyes.

At this moment, Wang Zhifan on the bluestone slab plaza also raised his head to observe the approaching enemy, his eyes filled with wonder, as he hadn't expected the enemy's flying ship to be so large, with so many people onboard.

Before he could observe further, within two seconds, a conceited voice thundered from the sky aboard the flying ship, echoing across the entire mountain.

"Xiong Tianli! The Saint Sect has arrived! Kneel quickly and welcome us! Hand over all your treasures immediately!"

The voice carried an undeniable and uncompromising authority, mixed with a detectable cruelty and savagery.

But the long-haired middle-aged man of the Wuji Sect standing on the ground seemed utterly indifferent to this colossal oppressor, as he looked wildly and unrestrainedly at the giant bone ship above and let out a booming roar:

"Mere demonic sect! Don't be arrogant! The Wuji Sect would rather fight to the death today than give you a single benefit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right foot and stomped explosively onto the bluestone slabs, and with a deafening blast, he instantly shot toward the sky like a cannonball, traversing nearly two hundred meters in the blink of an eye, charging onto the giant bone ship, into the ranks of the demonic sect!

"Wow… this Wuji Sect Leader is really reckless…"

Wang Zhifan originally thought both parties would exchange more harsh words at this initial stage before engaging in battle, never expecting the Wuji Sect leader he was supposed to assist would have such a shockingly explosive temper, directly rushing into the enemy crowd for an almost suicidal attack.

But just as Wang Zhifan thought this core NPC would quickly perish, he saw the sky above the bone ship erupting with angry shouts and rumbles as a Wilde Sect Leader cloaked in dazzling golden light wildly charged through, impervious to effective damage or obstruction.

The Wuji Sect Leader's fists and feet moved too fast to be seen clearly but carried terrifying power; with each fierce strike, several demonic sect members exploded into bloody chunks, with many bloody remnants knocked off the bone ship, causing the huge vessel to shake more violently!

"This guy is so fierce? No wonder he dares to be so reckless."

As Wang Zhifan watched the Wuji Sect's long-haired middle-aged leader, who was like a Golden Light War God rampaging in slaughter as soon as he charged into the bone ship, a stirring battle intent rose within him, and he immediately unsheathed the Wolf-Slaying Blade from his left hand.

He actually had many powerful attack methods, but this time, he planned to first use this rare-grade weapon to embody the purest combat style of a swordsman, a behavior that was both a way to conceal his strength and a small act of whim.

As Wang Zhifan unsheathed the long blade in his hand, he noticed that inside the bone ship, four powerful demonic sect individuals had firmly surrounded the Wuji Sect Leader enshrouded in golden light, forcefully restraining his rampage within a small area.

Meanwhile, a multitude of beings that seemed more than human quickly launched from the edges of the bone ship like raindrops from the sky, descending upon the Wuji Sect's bluestone plaza below, and began engaging in mixed combat with all the battle-ready Wuji Sect disciples on the ground.

Within almost three seconds, the descending demonic sect surpassed the number of Wuji Sect disciples on the ground, launching attacks on everyone, including Wang Zhifan.

However, at the moment when enemies continuously descended from the sky to surround him, Wang Zhifan not only didn't feel nervous or panicked, but instead, became more excited.

He first sidestepped to avoid a four-hundred-pound bald fat man who jumped down from the sky bone ship trying to crush him, and as that opponent landed, Wang Zhifan decapitated him from a seemingly impossible angle, then swiftly shifted his stance, severing the necks of six surrounding demonic sect members at terrifying speed, clearing an entire area around him.

This highly efficient slaughter wasn't due to the attackers being particularly weak, but because Wang Zhifan's extraordinary physique combined with his Lv8 basic blade technique had reached and surpassed the skill realm of most top swordsmen, making it nearly impossible for anyone not almost at a first-class level to spar with him; they would die by his blade in the blink of an eye, without a chance to counterattack or flee.

Wang Zhifan quickly wiped out the enemies around him, then erupted with speed to aid Wuji Sect disciples struggling on the plaza.

He found that the ordinary Wuji Sect disciples had a combat style very similar to their Sect Leader, using no weapons and relying solely on their powerful physiques to fight opponents.

But these ordinary disciples lack the dazzling golden light that shrouds their Sect Leader, their defensive and offensive capabilities far from matching. Many became severely wounded with blood trickling from their lips after being besieged by demonic sect members descending from the bone ship.

Though they fought back courageously due to their robust physiques, seemingly matching the enemy blow for blow, discerning observers knew they were nearing defeat.

Only the pair of youths, a man and a woman wearing similar black gold-trimmed attire to the Wuji Sect Leader, possessed a faint layer of golden light, enabling them to establish a clear advantage in the battle on the ground.

The two appeared to have mastered a cooperative combat method, moving like two golden light figures across the plaza with coordinated attack and defense, making astonishingly swift movements. Each of their strikes inevitably executed at least one enemy, immediately targeting another foe for rapid combined kills, their efficiency in slaughter equal to Wang Zhifan's terrifying blade skills.

Thus Wang Zhifan prioritized aiding the ordinary Wuji Sect disciples, rushing to provide immediate assistance and rescue based on proximity, his figure darting like lightning through the chaotic plaza, the Wolf-Slaying Blade in his hand producing trails of blade light that instantly slew all demonic sect enemies encountered along his path.

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