I Have A Disciple Simulator

Lu Changsheng transmitted his voice to several disciples, asking them to deal with the Demon Tribe Prince.

Just like the Demon Lord, the Demon Tribe Prince also possessed the Pan Ni Phoenix Physique, and if not eradicated swiftly, he would only grow stronger.

“Okay!”

Lu Qinglian was bursting with excitement, the golden blood of her Martial King Divine Physique boiling with eagerness for battle.

Meanwhile, Lu Changsheng found himself in a standoff with a Demon General.

“With your cultivation level, you dare to challenge me, that’s quite courageous. Last time you trapped me in a magical treasure, and I almost died to the Golden Crow Divine Fire. I will not make the same mistake this time.”

The Demon General reached out his hand, and a sinister black Demon Blade appeared, grasped within his palm.

The Demon Blade emanated a violent and malevolent Demonic Qi.

It was a low-grade Immortal Artifact-level Demon Sword.

“Lu, can you handle it? There’s no need to overextend yourself.”

The Peak Masters of Qingzhu Peak and Jinse Peak, both Supreme Elders, couldn’t help but break into a cold sweat for Lu Changsheng, as they saw him intending to face a Demon General on his own.

Lu Changsheng was at the fifth layer of the Void Refinement Realm, while the Demon General was at the eighth layer, a considerable difference between them.

“Elder brother, elder sister, there’s no need to worry about me, just focus on your own opponents,”

Lu Changsheng drew his sword technique, and the Blazing Extermination Sword unsheathed from behind him, a cry of the sword soaring into the sky, landing in Lu Changsheng’s hands.

“A low-grade Immortal Artifact? The quality of your Immortal Sword is not bad, it will be mine after this.”

“Die!”

The Demon General’s overwhelming Demonic Qi surged, and his Demon Blade slashed out a hundred zhang long dark blade light, casting the heavens and earth into darkness.

Lu Changsheng executed the mid-grade fairy-level movement skill “Drunken Fairy Gazing Moon Step,” his figure elusive and unpredictable, dodging the dark blade light.

The blade light slashed a mountain peak, neatly severing it.

“What kind of movement skill is this?”

The Demon General’s pupils constricted.

Lu Changsheng’s cultivation was inferior to his, yet he employed an unfathomable movement skill, easily evading his attacks.

Lu Changsheng’s “Drunken Fairy Gazing Moon Step” was only at the preliminary stages of mastery, but as a mid-grade fairy-level movement skill, if cultivated to a profound realm, it could even comprehend the Space Law.

“Let me test the power of the seventh layer of the Primordial Sword Scripture on him.”

Lu Changsheng launched an attack using the seventh layer’s techniques from the Primordial Sword Scripture, with the Blazing Extermination Sword executing unpredictable moves as it struck towards the Demon General.

The two transformed into afterimages, continuously exchanging blows, the Blazing Extermination Sword and the Demon Sword colliding rapidly, with Sword Qi and blade light crisscrossing.

Occasionally, Sword Qi and blade light struck the mountains and forests below, shattering whole swathes of ancient trees and reducing them to ruins.

“There’s something peculiar about your swordsmanship!”

The Demon General, engaged in combat with Lu Changsheng, found his swordsmanship to be natural and full of endless variations, even finding the flaws in his own sword techniques, which made him increasingly fearful.

With the ninth layer of the Taiqing Wuji Technique at Great Perfection, coupled with the Immortal Sword Radiant Extermination and the seventh layer of the low-grade fairy-level swordsmanship Primordial Sword Scripture, Lu Changsheng’s moves posed a threat even to a powerhouse at the eighth layer of the Void Refinement Realm.

The Demon General could only forcefully suppress Lu Changsheng by relying on being three realms higher than him.

When Lu Changsheng was in danger, the Mysterious Yellow Tower within him would automatically protect its master, radiating ten thousand rays of splendor to block the fatal attacks.

Lu Changsheng’s Five Revolutions Divine Body could also withstand the impact generated when the Demon General attacked the Mysterious Yellow Tower.

Although the Demon General could suppress Lu Changsheng in terms of realm, he found it difficult to kill him.

“The Great Perfection of the ninth layer of the Taiqing Wuji Technique, along with the insight from the Primordial Sword Scripture, indeed significantly enhanced my actual combat ability.”

Lu Changsheng’s Innate Taoist Body allowed him to comprehend higher-level cultivation techniques at his current realm, hence the confidence to battle across tiers.

“Junior brother, was it him who bullied you? Let your senior sister take revenge for you!”

Upon learning that Shen Xiaoyao had narrowly escaped death at the hands of the Demon Tribe Prince in Yue Country, Lu Qinglian took up an Innate Spirit Treasure spear to confront the Prince at the sixth layer of the Dao Palace realm.

“With your mere cultivation, you dare to kill me?”

The Demon Tribe Prince wore a look of haughty arrogance.

He was the son of the Demon Lord, blessed with the Pan Ni Phoenix Physique.

Given time, he would become the second Demon Lord.

In his eyes, Lu Qinglian, at the fourth layer of the Dao Palace realm, was insignificant.

However, when Lu Qinglian activated the Fire Lotus Swallowing Heaven Scripture and waves of Fire Lotus True Qi surged, the Demon Tribe Prince’s face changed.

This human woman was stronger than he had imagined!

Every disciple of Qingyun Peak was exceptional, battles across tiers were commonplace to them!

“I must protect my master so that perhaps I can receive the great fortune Master spoke of, even if it means offending the Demon Lord.”

The Daoist Earth Hound, at the sixth layer of the Dao Palace realm, drew out his Flood Dragon Bone Saber, guarding Ji Xuan of the Nascent Soul Realm.

In Daoist Earth Hound’s view, Ji Xuan was the true Demon God, and even the Demon Lord’s Pan Ni Phoenix Physique could not compare to Ji Xuan’s Demon God Physique.

Given growth, Ji Xuan could reign over the demon tribes of Huang State.

Furthermore, should Daoist Earth Hound prove his worth, Lu Changsheng had promised him a great fortune.

Daoist Earth Hound did not know what the great fortune Lu Changsheng spoke of was, but it must be no small matter.

“Although the Elder is suppressed by the Demon General, the fact that he can still restrain the Demon General is unbelievable.”

While protecting Ji Xuan, Daoist Earth Hound also took note of Lu Changsheng, who was fiercely battling the Demon General.

Incredibly, Lu Changsheng was fighting across three realms!

“The ninth layer of the Taiqing Wuji Technique and the seventh layer of the Primordial Sword Scripture allow me to defeat enemies two realms higher than me, but the gap of three realms is still too vast. Even though I can hold back the Demon General, I cannot kill him. To cross three realms and kill a strong being at the eighth layer of the Void Refinement Realm, I must use a medium-grade Immortal Artifact.”

Lu Changsheng quickly calculated in his mind and swallowed an eighth-grade Red Emperor Dragon Strength Pill.

An eighth-grade Elixir Pill didn’t greatly enhance Lu Changsheng’s cultivation, and the Red Emperor Dragon Strength Pill could only temporarily bring his cultivation to the peak of the fifth layer of the Void Refinement Realm.

“Even if you have the Red Emperor Dragon Strength Pill, I must kill you today no matter what!”

The Demon General, unable to kill Lu Changsheng with normal means, now activated the Demon Race’s Supreme Skills, sacrificing three hundred years of lifespan; his Demonic Qi surged wildly, intent on quickly slaying Lu Changsheng.

The Demon General, already at the eighth layer of the Void Refinement Realm and further increasing his cultivation temporarily by sacrificing lifespan through a secret technique, was terrifyingly strong.

“I will make your life worse than death!”

The Demon General’s aura exploded; even Lu Changsheng at the ninth layer of the Taiqing Wuji Technique Great Perfection struggled to evade the calamity.

The Demon General struck again with his sword, and the black sword qi was so powerful that even the Blazing Extermination Sword Lu Changsheng held shook violently, threatening to fly from his hands.

“Let’s see if you can handle this move.”

Lu Changsheng unveiled the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation Map, forming an ancient crimson formation in the air.

With a spread of his palm, the Mysterious Fire Mirror, the size of half a palm, appeared in his hand.

Lu Changsheng channeled True Qi into the Mysterious Fire Mirror to activate the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation.

The medium-grade Immortal Artifact, Mysterious Fire Mirror, emitted a blazing fiery divine light.

The ancient formation activated, space collapsed, slowly forming a crack that expanded into a vast void, out of which blinding firelight sprayed. Within the endless flames, a terrifying dragon’s cry filled with ferociousness resonated, shocking the Great Demons of Huang State and the Supreme Elders of Mount Shu present.

At the moment the Mysterious Fire Mirror emerged, the Demon General’s face twisted in hysteria, “You have a medium-grade Immortal Artifact?!”