My Disciples are Too Idiotic

But what was the result? Unbelievably, he had been killed by a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and with a single kick at that! Who would believe such a thing if it were told? Yet, that was the reality.

"You... Who exactly are you?" the Young City Lord swallowed nervously. He had not expected to run into such a formidable obstacle and was secretly thinking of admitting defeat for now, to seek revenge later.

At this moment, Little Boss jumped out cheerfully and said, "Since you have sincerely asked, I'll mercifully tell you. To prevent the Demon Beast Forest from being destroyed and to guard its peace, we are the Profound Yellow Sect. We traverse the Cultivation Realm and are dedicated to its peace. Also, we have taken over this place. We will be clearing out the area soon, so please kindly leave."

Huh? The Profound Yellow Sect? They'd never even heard of it!

But the presence of that young Nascent Soul Realm cultivator beside them, eyeing everyone fiercely, certainly added to the pressure.

"Here's your chance. Take your people and leave," Junlin said coldly. "You'd best scram before we make a move, or you might as well stay here permanently."

His words were directed at the Young City Lord of Luminous Fire City.

And the Young City Lord nodded frantically, his head bobbing like a chicken pecking at grain.

Better to retreat and live to fight another day. The Profound Yellow Sect, huh? Just wait until Luminous Fire City finds your location. That will be the day your sect is wiped out!

The other powers also hesitated. They had arrived with great fanfare; were they really going to leave just like this?

A few of the older cultivators communicated via voice transmission, exchanging opinions.

"What do we do now? Just retreat like this?"

"How about we join forces and take out these Profound Yellow Sect people first, then compete for the inheritance afterward?"

"Does Elder Sanmo know anything about the Profound Yellow Sect? If we eliminate them, what if it brings bigger trouble? Don't forget, this sect even has Nascent Soul Realm disciples."

"So what? If we work together, we can take them all down!"

While everyone was secretly discussing what to do, there was a stir among the Celestial Splendor Sect.

Liu Ruyan walked forward slowly, her beautiful eyes wide with unabated shock as she looked at the familiar faces.

The other disciples of the Celestial Splendor Sect hurriedly tried to stop their Senior Sister. These Profound Yellow Sect folks are too vicious. It's too dangerous for Senior Sister to approach them now.

"Everyone, long time no see!" Liu Ruyan said calmly to Junlin and his team. "Who would've thought that in less than ten days, you all would have reached such heights."

Junlin and his team naturally recognized Liu Ruyan. After all, if it weren't for Liu Ruyan's intervention back then, that Dung Beetle would have gotten them killed countless times. So, they had some impression of this Female NPC.

"Miss Liu, you've come too," Junlin said with a slight nod. "This is a task given to us by our Sect Leader, so we cannot relinquish this inheritance. Your Celestial Splendor Sect should withdraw."

If a fight were to break out, the Players naturally wouldn't be afraid. Old Mo could handle the older generation of masters, and they would take care of the rest. With the Five Elements Technique at their disposal, fighting was as easy as child's play—effortless!

"Your Sect Leader isn't here?" Liu Ruyan asked curiously.

"He isn't here!" Junlin stated. "The Sect Leader has his own matters to attend to, he…"

Before he could finish, the Storage Ring on his hand suddenly trembled.

It was a Communication Ring made by the Great Inventor; many Players had them by now. If it weren't for the scarcity of Refiners, every Player would probably have one.

But… why would anyone contact him now when all the Players were supposed to be gathered here? Could it be the Great Inventor and the others back at the sect?

With a thought, he activated the Communication Ring. A light screen immediately popped out, capturing everyone's attention.

Such a strange Spiritual Artifact. It was just a Storage Ring, yet it could produce a light screen? What was the use of that?

Before anyone could react, the image on the screen showed Steady as an Old Dog looking panicked, dust flying behind him, indicating a significant disturbance.

"Junlin, you guys have to run! Boss has provoked a group of high-level Demonic Beasts, and they're heading towards Golden Light's location!" Steady as an Old Dog said quickly. "There's even a Flood Dragon among them this time! One Blade 999 and the others are already dead, I…"

Before he could finish, a dragon claw covered in black scales slammed down.

Steady as an Old Dog, deceased!

Everyone saw the scene play out on the screen, their faces turning dark, the corners of their mouths twitching uncontrollably.

"I damn well knew something big was going to happen."

"Dammit, Dung Beetle, what is he trying to do? Wasn't the last time we suffered because of him enough?"

"A Flood Dragon, huh? How strong is that? Are there enough of us to even kill it?"

"Quick, prepare defenses! That bastard is heading our way!"