Top-grade Demon Supreme

The entire Small World has developed to the point where,

the population has reached approximately five million.

Although this number is not as large as a single city's population in Hua Country,

all of these five million people are Martial Artists,

with the lowest being above Gang Power.

This is extremely terrifying!!!

Among these five million Martial Artists,

naturally, there are many with less than stellar talent and potential.

They have no powerful background and can't join the major Sect,

can only survive as Loose Cultivators in the Small World.

Those who purchase Martial Arts Skills belong to Independent Martial Artists.

Chu Feng and the others found an inn to settle Jun Ziqian.

"You stay here, I'll go buy some herbs!!!"

Chu Feng said.

Jun Ziqian's injuries are severe, harming his internal organs,

requiring several herbs for a quick recovery.

These herbs are not too rare.

They should be available at herb stores in Heavenly Mysterious City,

Chu Feng plans to check if they can be purchased.

Meanwhile, in another part of the Small World,

there lies a vast valley.

This valley is filled with a dense Sword Intent,

as if the peerless Divine Sword is hidden within.

And here is where one of the five top Heavenly Level Sects, Sword Valley, is located.

Sword Valley's legacy spans over five thousand years.

It is undoubtedly an established Sect in the Small World.

Moreover, all Sword Valley disciples cultivate Sword Dao, becoming Sword Cultivators,

possessing formidable combat prowess and a strong foundation.

Thus, it ranks among the five top Heavenly Level Sects.

At this moment, in one of Sword Valley's grand assembly halls.

A tense atmosphere full of anger and smoke fills the whole hall.

Standing in this hall is a fifty-something, slightly stout man in a white robe.

He is Mo Zifan's father, Mo Jianxiong, the current Valley Master of Sword Valley.

At this moment, his face is full of rage, emanating a terrifying murderous intent.

Fierce and fearsome streams of Sword Qi swirl around him.

Mo Jianxiong's furiousness naturally stems from the death of his son, Mo Zifan.

He only had Mo Zifan as his son, and now he's dead.

Naturally, as a father, he is extremely furious.

Standing in front of Mo Jianxiong is a group of Sword Valley elders and protectors, all with their heads lowered, silent and trembling.

"Valley Master, calm your anger. Regarding Jun Ziqian's situation."

"Even if he possesses the Chunjun Sword, he couldn't possibly kill Young Master Zifan."

"What's more, Young Master Zifan had two Seventh Level Nascent Soul Realm elders by his side, yet they all died."

"This shouldn't be Jun Ziqian's doing; it's likely they encountered someone."

At this time, a Sword Valley elder looked at Mo Jianxiong and spoke.

"That old geezer has already been imprisoned by me."

"The entire Sword Valley is under my control, who would dare oppose me for that kid?"

Mo Jianxiong coldly exclaimed.

"It's possible they aren't against Sword Valley, but rather after the Chunjun Sword!!!"

"After all, it's one of the Ten Great Divine Swords. If that expert happened to encounter it,"

"After taking the Chunjun Sword, he would surely kill Young Master Zifan and the others to silence them, preventing the news from spreading."

Another Sword Valley protector spoke.

The others all expressed agreement with this explanation.

"There is no Jun Ziqian's corpse at the scene, this shows he isn't dead!!!"

"Send more people to search, you must find this kid for me."

"Once found, we will know who the murderer of Zifan is."

Mo Jianxiong exclaimed coldly and forcefully.

His eyes flashed with piercing cold killing intent.

"Yes!!!"

The group nodded.

"Valley Master, now that Young Master Zifan is dead."

"What should we do about the Hidden Pride Competition? Should we still participate?"

At this time, a Sword Valley elder spoke solemnly.

"The Hidden Pride Competition, must be attended."

"And it must obtain a good ranking, I want everyone to know."

"Sword Valley under my leadership will develop better than under that old thing's leadership!!!"

Mo Jianxiong's eyes flashed with cold murder intent.

"Who should we send to participate?"

"The other young disciples from Sword Valley likely aren't strong enough!!!"

Several elders of Sword Valley discussed.

"Isn't there still someone locked up in Sword Valley Sky Prison?"

"Send him to participate!!!"

Mo Jianxiong said coldly.

"What? Send him?"

"This..."

"Valley Master, think this through!!!"

"This person is bloodthirsty and has secretly learned Sword Valley's Forbidden Techniques, a criminal of Sword Valley."

"If sent to participate, it could spark controversy!!!"

The group of people advised.

"What's there to fear?"

"I even imprisoned that old thing, am I afraid of others' criticism?"

"It's decided. I'll personally go speak with him. I believe he will agree!!!"

"With him in action, this time the Hidden Pride Competition's first place will belong to Sword Valley."

Mo Jianxiong coldly snorted, his eyes flashed with chilling cold light.

...

Heavenly Mysterious City.

After wandering around, Chu Feng arrived at a relatively large herb store.

The moment he entered the store, he was greeted with a rich herbal scent.

The shop was filled with numerous herbs.

While not particularly rare, they were considered premium items.

"Young master, may I ask what you need?"

A store employee walked up to Chu Feng and warmly asked.

"Do you have Blood Ganoderma, Pu Flower, and Mo Yan Flower?"

Chu Feng directly stated the three herbs that could rapidly heal Jun Ziqian's injuries.

"Young master, our store has all three herbs."

"However, we have two types of Blood Ganoderma."

"One type is one hundred years old, requiring ten High Grade Elemental Stones."

"Another type is three hundred years old, requiring fifty High Grade Elemental Stones."

"Which one do you need?"

The employee spoke.

"The three hundred-year-old one!!!"

Chu Feng said.

"Alright."

The employee's face lit up with joy and nodded.

"I'll take that three-hundred-year-old Blood Ganoderma."

A cold and domineering female voice suddenly echoed from behind Chu Feng.

A lady wearing a dark blue gown, accompanied by two maids, walked in.

The lady's face was exquisite, with long flowing hair,

but her expression was cold yet proud,

with an air of superiority!!!

Chu Feng turned and glanced at the woman and said:

"Have you ever heard of first come, first served?"

"I want the three-hundred-year-old Blood Ganoderma, wrap it up for me immediately!!!"

The lady entirely disregarded Chu Feng's words.

She waved her hand, and her maid behind her took out fifty High Grade Elemental Stones and tossed them to the store employee.

"Lady Lan, please wait a moment, I'll wrap up the Blood Ganoderma for you right away!!!"

The store employee said hurriedly to the woman.

Evidently, he recognized her.

"Wait a moment."

"I've already set my eyes on this three-hundred-year-old Blood Ganoderma, why give it to her?"

Chu Feng coldly snorted at the store employee.

"Because Lady Lan is the young lady of the Heavenly Nether Sect!!!"

A sudden coldly proud voice ringed out.