I Have A Disciple Simulator

“Taiyuan, is she truly your grand-disciple?”

“Immortal lady, please take action to eradicate this fiend, Chang Le Elder.”

The elders and disciples of Tianqing Sect saw someone capable of standing up against Chang Le Elder and all pleaded with Lu Qinglian to deal with him.

Even Taiyuan himself was utterly shocked.

How could Lu Qinglian’s cultivation level reach such a terrifying height in just a few years?

Taiyuan was merely a Daluo Golden Immortal, yet Lu Qinglian had already rivaled a Divine King.

Could she have been consuming Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures all this time?

“I don’t need you to say anything. I’m going to kill him anyway.”

Lu Qinglian stood with hands on hips, treating Chang Le Elder as if he were nothing.

“You brat, this old man was roaming the martial world while you were still in your diapers!”

Infuriated by her disdainful attitude, Chang Le Elder condensed his powerful True Qi into both palms, preparing to kill Lu Qinglian with his palm strength.

“An old bastard like you, draining nature’s spiritual energy and wreaking havoc everywhere—time for you to die!”

Lu Qinglian clenched her fist, rapidly condensing True Qi, unleashing her Hundredfold Desolate Force.

“Courting death!”

Chang Le Elder, enraged, exerted all his might.

“Hundredfold Desolate Force!”

Lu Qinglian took a deep breath, her punch carrying the power of ten thousand dragon elephants, shattering Chang Le Elder’s palm wind.

The overwhelming demonic energy was obliterated by her fist force, and in an instant, her punch landed square on Chang Le Elder’s chest!

Chang Le Elder’s chest caved in sharply, his ribs cracking completely!

“Pu!”

Chang Le Elder spat out blood and his vitality visibly dwindled.

Lu Qinglian’s body, comparable to that of a Greatly Accomplished God-King, was no joke.

“Old bastard, here, take a few more punches.”

“Skewed Blossom Seven-Star Fist!”

“Dragon Elephant Extreme Fist!”

Lu Qinglian moved swiftly, her fists raining down like a storm, each strike landing on Chang Le Elder’s body like a club hitting a sandbag.

Chang Le Elder, trapped in her close-quarters assault, could neither defend nor evade and was utterly battered. His life force drained rapidly, leaving no time for him to consume Elixir Pills.

Meanwhile, Ning Qianqian fought Tu Sanqian, relying on her domineering Dragon Emperor Bloodline and a physique tempered by countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to engage the Ninth Grade Divine King Tu Sanqian in fierce battle.

Tu Sanqian, relying on his Demonic Cultivation Skills, had barely achieved the rank of Ninth Grade Divine King. His foundation was weak, and it was disgraceful for him to be held off by Ning Qianqian, a mere cultivator in the Immortal Emperor Realm.

“She’s using an Immortal Emperor-grade physique to rival a Divine King! Let’s form a formation to assist her!”

The surrounding Sect Leaders were no fools.

Having the skills to lead a sect, they naturally recognized the situation clearly.

While Ning Qianqian battled Tu Sanqian to a standstill, their assistance could easily end Tu Sanqian, the Great Demon.

“Transfer all your True Qi to the violet-haired maiden!”

Eight brilliant formations converged, and the eight Sect Leaders united their efforts to channel the True Qi from the elders and disciples of their respective sects to Ning Qianqian, allowing her to achieve a temporary breakthrough to the Ninth Grade Divine King realm.

Ning Qianqian felt an overwhelming surge of True Qi pouring in, surging uncontrollably. With the True Qi from eight sects, her cultivation level became identical to Tu Sanqian’s Ninth Grade Divine King status. However, her actual combat prowess far surpassed Tu Sanqian’s.

Even the Dao Artifact gifted to Ning Qianqian by Lu Changsheng was of higher quality than the giant sword Tu Sanqian had forged using the blood essence of countless souls.

Crack.

In the intense exchange of blows, Tu Sanqian’s giant sword could no longer endure the fierce confrontation and shattered with a resounding crack. Tu Sanqian’s face turned pale.

In the next moment, the blood-red giant sword fragmented into countless pieces.

Ning Qianqian’s longsword pierced through Tu Sanqian’s chest.

A demon who had terrorized this region a million years ago, Tu Sanqian, fell.

“Brat, let’s die together!”

Chang Le Elder, tormented by Lu Qinglian, knew he was doomed. Infused with endless hatred, he chose self-destruction in a bid to take Lu Qinglian down with him.

“Get away! A Divine King Realm expert’s self-destruction power is beyond your endurance!”

“It’s too late!”

The experts of Tianqing Sect and other sects cried out in alarm, sweating for Lu Qinglian.

Having relied on her refined and powerful physique to suppress Chang Le Elder in close combat, Lu Qinglian was now too close. Unable to evade, she was directly within the range of his self-destruction.

Boom!!!

Chang Le Elder self-destructed, causing space to violently compress and then abruptly expand, chaotic True Qi sweeping in all directions. Some sect disciples who couldn’t escape in time were killed, while others were thrown far away.

The destructive power of a Divine King Realm expert’s self-destruction was tens of times stronger than Chang Le Elder’s full-force attacks.

“What a pity…”

Witnessing Lu Qinglian defeat Chang Le Elder only to be seemingly taken down by his self-destruction, the crowd could not help but mourn.

With Lu Qinglian’s talent, her future prospects had been limitless.

Taiyuan felt his head buzzing.

If Lu Qinglian died here, how would he ever face Lu Changsheng in the future?

“Taiyuan, we’ll avenge your grand-disciple, destroy Guiyi Sect, and find ways to target the Evil Extreme Sect.”

“This Immortal Lady saved our lives. We’ll build a Daoist Temple for her and offer sacrifices daily, with unceasing incense burns.”

The sects, filled with indignation, resolved to take revenge for Lu Qinglian.

“Cough, cough. I’m not dead yet.”

Lu Qinglian emerged from the residual shock of the explosion, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth. She appeared only slightly injured.

Huh?

All the sects present—from Sect Master to disciple—were dumbfounded.

Chang Le Elder had single-handedly plunged seventy-two sects into despair.

Yet Lu Qinglian had forced him into self-destruction, and even his self-destruction failed to kill her. She had only suffered minor injuries?

Exactly how powerful was she?

Ning Qianqian had also slain Tu Sanqian.

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