I Have A Disciple Simulator

The pressure the Demon General gave Lu Changsheng was nothing ordinary.

Even with Fairy Yi’an, Master Wuchen, and Grandmaster Ju joining forces, they were unlikely to handle the Demon General, so Lu Changsheng planned for a swift and decisive battle, aiming to quickly eliminate his opponent and then join the others in attacking the Demon General.

The Great Demon of the Void Refinement Realm third layer, a Wolf Demon, drenched in cold sweat, felt the focus of Lu Changsheng’s oppressive aura.

“You’re the Mount Shu sword cultivator who killed the Savage Elephant King!”

The Wolf Demon at the third layer of the Void Refinement Realm recognized Lu Changsheng, turning pale with shock.

Lu Changsheng had drawn the Blazing Extermination Immortal Sword at Iron Sword Pass and with a single strike had annihilated the Savage Elephant King, who had exhausted his True Qi, striking terror into the hearts of the demons of Huang State.

In the Huang State Demon Race, Lu Changsheng’s reputation was second only to the six Sect Leaders.

“If you don’t want to die, then get lost.”

Lu Changsheng knew that the Demon Race of Huang State were not a united front; these Demon Race Loose Cultivators were only serving the Demon Lord due to the overwhelming power of the latter and the four Great Demon Generals.

The forehead of the Wolf Tribe Great Demon was drenched in sweat as he glanced at the Demon General from the corner of his eye.

The cultivation of the Demon General was extremely fearsome; if he dared to flee, he would undoubtedly be hunted down by the Demon General later on.

Besides, if the Demon Lord recovered from his injuries, he would most likely be utterly destroyed, both body and soul.

“Although I am no match for a Mount Shu sword cultivator, he fought the Savage Elephant King for a long time before he managed to slay him. If I can just delay the time until the Demon General eliminates the other human powerhouses, then I will be free.”

The Wolf Tribe Great Demon contemplated in secret.

As a fourth-layer Void Refinement Realm entity, the Savage Elephant King had once brutally slain the Supreme Elders of the Immeasurable Temple and the Martial Alliance, and even within the Demon Race of Huang State, his ferocity was well known. Knowing he was no match for Lu Changsheng, who had slain the Savage Elephant King, the Wolf Tribe Great Demon could only try to stall for time.

“Since you’re unwilling to leave, then don’t blame me for showing no mercy.”

Seeing that the battle was inevitable, Lu Changsheng made a sword-finger gesture with his right hand, and behind him, the Blazing Extermination Sword burst forth with a resonant hum, shooting towards the heavens, with a sword light reaching tens of thousands of feet!

The murderous aura of the Blazing Extermination Sword shot straight into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds!

“A lower-grade Immortal Sword!”

The expression of most Huang State Loose Cultivators revealed fear and panic.

Even someone of the fourth layer of the Void Refinement Realm like the Savage Elephant King didn’t possess a lower-grade Immortal Artifact!

Lu Changsheng’s move was an Immortal Sword, indicating he was going to fight with all his might.

“This sword, a vicious one, is of high quality, even among the lower-grade Immortal Artifacts, it stands out.”

The eyes of Grandmaster Ju from the Refinement Sect were burning with intense interest as he looked at the Blazing Extermination Sword that Lu Changsheng had summoned.

Being a Refinement Grandmaster, he was very knowledgeable about the quality of various magical treasures.

There are levels even among lower-grade Immortal Artifacts.

Among the lower-grade Immortal Artifacts, the Blazing Extermination Sword was stronger than the Holy Fire Immortal Ring.

“Let’s take action too.”

Fairy Yi’an had a somber look on her face as she had to face a Demon General at the eighth layer of the Void Refinement Realm.

Hum!

Her eyes serene as a vast lake, Fairy Yi’an suddenly stirred a tempest, drawing the longsword she carried on her back. Sword Qi surged forth, and a chilling aura enveloped the space.

“The lower-grade Immortal Sword from Hidden Dragon Temple—Weak Water Sword!”

Grandmaster Ju was excited once again.

The Weak Water Sword was one of Hidden Dragon Temple’s Immortal Artifacts!

With the foundation of Hidden Dragon Temple, Fairy Yi’an, at the seventh layer of the Void Refinement Realm, was wholly qualified to wield an Immortal Artifact.

“This Immortal Artifact is the one that Shangguan Zhao’er, the Temple Master of Hidden Dragon Temple from forty thousand years ago, entrusted our Sect Master of the Refinement Sect to forge. At that time, as the foremost powerhouse among the six major factions, even our Sect Master had to give her face and forged three Immortal Artifacts for her. Among them was this Weak Water Sword, crafted using a drop of Weak Water from the Immortal Realm, along with countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.”

Grandmaster Ju recounted as though listing his own family treasures.

The Refinement Sect may rank last among the six major sects, but the other five weren’t eager to offend the Refinement Sect, because only the Refinement Sect had the ability to forge low-grade Immortal Artifacts.

Moreover, the other five sects also had to prepare the precious materials needed to forge Immortal Artifacts on their own.

“Amitabha Buddha, fellow devotees have been possessed by demons, and today this old monk shall enlighten you all,” said the speaker.

Master Wuchen grasped his prayer beads, which suddenly shone brightly with Buddha’s light as a whiff of Immortal Qi spread out, its mighty pressure causing the ground to crack and fierce winds to howl.

While Master Wuchen looked compassionate, at this moment, his aura became increasingly sharp and fierce.

Grandmaster Ju brought out a Blackwater Profound Hammer, another low-grade Immortal Artifact.

With the appearance of the Blackwater Profound Hammer, the color of the heavens and earth changed.

Although Grandmaster Ju’s cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Void Refinement Realm, and he might not possess an Immortal Artifact in other sects, the Refinement Sect was able to forge magical treasures on their own, so Grandmaster Ju also had an Immortal Artifact at his disposal.

Fairy Yi’an, Master Wuchen, and Grandmaster Ju had to face a Demon General of the eighth level of the Void Refinement Realm, thus they had to go all out and summon three Immortal Artifacts right away.

“The heritage of the six major sects is indeed profound; most of these Supreme Elders have one or more low-grade Immortal Artifacts.”

Lu Changsheng was secretly astonished, but he was not too surprised, after all, Qingyun Peak alone had six low-grade Immortal Artifacts…

“Do you think you can harm me like this?” uttered the Demon General.

The Demon General moved with the speed of a swift wind, disappearing from his spot, and in the next moment appeared in front of Fairy Yi’an, throwing a punch!

Fairy Yi’an quickly raised her Weak Water Sword to defend herself, but she and her sword were repelled hundreds of meters by the punch of the Demon General, crashing into a mountain peak.

Terribly powerful!

The Supreme Elders of the other five sects were taken aback.

The Demon General had the bloodline of a Great Power of the ancient Demon Race, equivalent to an eighth-level Body Refinement powerhouse in the Void Refinement Realm.

Master Wuchen took a deep breath, disrobed his Kasaya unveiling terrifyingly robust muscles, and used the power of his prayer beads to augment his own strength, as a hundred-zhang-tall Golden Light Buddha Statue appeared behind him.

The surrounding nature’s spiritual energy madly converged towards Master Wuchen, and as the Power of Faith descended, his aura approached that of the seventh level of the Void Refinement Realm for a moment.

“Great Majestic Heavenly Dragon!” cried Master Wuchen, striking out with his palm in unison with the Golden Light Buddha Statue behind him, as a terrifying Golden Dragon True Qi rushed towards the Demon General!

Boom!

The Demon General was struck by the overwhelming Golden Dragon True Qi and was knocked back.

The Demon General, having taken a hit from Master Wuchen, was covered in dirt, and a trace of fresh blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Immeasurable Temple is stronger than I imagined,” said the Demon General, wiping the blood from his mouth.

Immeasurable Temple stood second among the six major sects year-round, second only to Mount Shu, and their cultivation techniques and understanding of the Tao were nothing dismissive.

In the next instant, the Refinement Sect’s Grandmaster Ju appeared behind the Demon General, swinging the Blackwater Profound Hammer with both hands and smashing towards the Demon General.

The Demon General, targeted by the attack, felt an immense force transmitted to him and was once more sent flying.

“How do you like that? This is what you get for underestimating our six major sects,” declared Grandmaster Ju.

Grandmaster Ju and Master Wuchen worked together and surprisingly gained the upper hand at the beginning.

The combined might of the Supreme Elders of the six major sects along with their Immortal Artifacts was indeed formidable.

“Damn you, you all must die!” shouted the Demon General, infuriated at being injured by human cultivators whose cultivation was lower than his own, with veins bulging on his forehead, he summoned his own magical treasure.

A Demon Blade, entirely dark and sinister, appeared in the hands of the Demon General.

A breath of fierce and malevolent aura stormed forth.

The Demon General’s magical treasure emerged, and the expressions of the various Supreme Elders changed.

However, on Lu Changsheng’s side, they held the advantage.