I Have A Disciple Simulator

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“What formation is that?”

The Sect Leader of Chao Yuan Peak, the Sect Leader of Qingzhu Peak, the Sect Leader of Jinse Peak, and other Supreme Elders of Mount Shu looked on in surprise at the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation that Lu Changsheng had laid out, an ancient formation that radiated an aura of heaven-shattering, earth-destroying power.

Even the powerful Sect Leader of Chao Yuan Peak felt the terror of the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation, with its scorching aura rushing toward him.

Lu Changsheng had set up an unparalleled great formation using both the Mysterious Fire Mirror and the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation Map, two medium-grade Immortal Artifacts. Even those who had reached great accomplishment in the Void Refinement Realm could potentially be killed by it.

The Mysterious Fire Mirror in Lu Changsheng’s hands radiated brightly, the flames reaching for the sky.

A gigantic head slowly emerged from the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation, it was a massive Fire Dragon bathed in raging fire, its crimson scales all ablaze.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon summoned by the Mysterious Fire Mirror exuded an aura more terrifying than that of a Demon General who was at the eighth level of the Void Refinement Realm.

In these past days, Lu Changsheng had been cultivating at Qingyun Peak and had successfully penetrated the mysteries of the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation Map.

Under Lu Changsheng’s command, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon spewed forth a pillar of scorching heat completely composed of magma, bright as the blazing sun!

“No!”

The Demon General frantically waved his Demon Blade, trying to block the fiery pillar emitted by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

The intensely hot pillar collided with the Demon General’s Demon Blade. Black blade light cleaved through the flames, and occasionally, magma fell onto the mountains below, like meteor-like fire descending to the world, igniting wildfires.

The Demon General fought desperately, swinging his blade as though he was in a furnace of hell, with endless crimson flame howling and the scorching heat voraciously consuming his body!

The physique of a Void Refinement Realm expert from the Demon Race, comparable to a top-grade Innate Spirit Treasure. Yet, before the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon summoned by two medium-grade Immortal Artifacts, even Void Refinement Realm experts were nothing.

Lu Changsheng channeled True Qi into the Mysterious Fire Mirror, providing a continuous supply of pure fire to the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.

Lu Changsheng’s complexion turned pale as he sensed the rapid depletion of his True Qi.

Lu Changsheng took an eighth-rank Red Emperor Dragon Strength Pill to temporarily replenish his cultivation, but even that was a struggle to maintain the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation.

Using two medium-grade Immortal Artifacts simultaneously required an extremely high level of cultivation.

The Yin Yang Dragons Cauldron constantly refined Elixir Pills to supplement Lu Changsheng with True Qi, allowing him to keep the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation running with his cultivation at the fifth level of the Void Refinement Realm.

Lu Changsheng grit his teeth and increased the transmission of True Qi.

“Roar!!!!”

Stimulated, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon let out a heavenward roar, spreading its terrifying aura and spewing an even more dazzling column of fire.

This fire column was no longer simply composed of magma but was a purer form of mysterious fire.

“Ahhh!!!!”

The Demon General, engulfed by the mysterious fire, struggled in his death throes, still waving his Demon Blade incessantly.

But these struggles were in vain as the pillar of fire from the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon shattered the Demonic Qi barriers used to resist the mysterious fire, completely engulfing the Demon General.

The Demon General at the eighth level of the Void Refinement Realm had fallen.

“Hu…”

Lu Changsheng, having depleted a great amount of True Qi, withdrew the Mysterious Fire Mirror and the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation Map.

Without the support of the two medium-grade Immortal Artifacts, the large tear in the sky slowly began to close, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, unable to withstand the pull of the world’s force, let out a reluctant heavenward roar.

In the final moment, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon still emitted one last fiery column, engulfing two Great Demons who couldn’t dodge in time, their bodies reduced to ash.

In the end, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon disappeared.

“Hiss…”

The people of Mount Shu felt a chill run down their spines.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon summoned by the Mysterious Fire Mirror and the Eight Fiends Xuanhuo Formation set up by Lu Changsheng didn’t seem like it belonged to this world.

The Demon General at the eighth level of the Void Refinement Realm, with a cultivation close to the most powerful of Mount Shu’s Supreme Elders like the Sect Leader of Chao Yuan Peak, had ultimately perished.

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Lu Changsheng’s combat power had already equaled that of the Peak Master of Chao Yuan Peak.

“The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon seems more like a living creature.”

Lu Changsheng noticed that before the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon vanished, its crimson pupil had glared at him one last time.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon didn’t seem to be a Spirit Beast temporarily formed from flames, but rather like a Demon Dragon summoned from another realm.

“Ah!”

While the people of Mount Shu were astonished by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, the Demon Tribe Prince let out a miserable scream, having been seriously injured by Lu Qinglian, the second disciple of Qingyun Peak!

Taking advantage of the domineering Martial King Divine Physique, Lu Qinglian battled across levels, the Fire Lotus True Qi devoured the Demon Tribe Prince’s Demonic Qi, and the long spear artifact pierced through the chest of the Demon Tribe Prince.

The Fire Lotus True Qi attached to the artifact scorched the wound, damaging the Demon Tribe Prince’s Primordial Spirit and preventing the wound from healing.

“Azure Dragon Nine Forms!”

Lu Qinglian used the Heaven Rank Martial Technique and kept on attacking fiercely, turning into a streak of firelight, with the ordinary Dao Palace realm Elders only able to see afterimages.

“I am a noble Demon Tribe Prince, how could I possibly be defeated by someone from the Huang Tribe!”

The Demon Tribe Prince from the Dao Palace realm’s sixth layer was being overwhelmingly beaten by Lu Qinglian from the fourth layer, roaring continuously.

The Void Refinement Realm Demon Race expert responsible for protecting the Demon Tribe Prince was pinned down by the Peak Master of Qingzhu Peak, who was at the fifth layer of the Void Refinement Realm, unable to intervene and rescue.

“I will kill you and use your Martial King Divine Blood to achieve the most powerful Phoenix Physique!”

The Demon Tribe Prince swallowed a Demon Core, his aura surged, and his cultivation reached the seventh layer of the Dao Palace realm.

The Demon Tribe Prince, wielding the Demon Blade, struck and repelled Lu Qinglian with a single blow.

“Go to hell!”

The Demon Tribe Prince was hysterical, slashing wildly with one blade after another.

Lu Qinglian fought against the Demon Tribe Prince with speed, matching quickness with quickness.

The stronger the Demon Tribe Prince’s aura grew, the more excited Lu Qinglian became.

The Martial King Divine Physique became stronger when facing stronger opponents, constantly seeking battle!

“Damn it!”

The Demon Tribe Prince realized he still couldn’t kill Lu Qinglian, so he swallowed three Demon Cores in quick succession, forcibly raising his cultivation to the eighth layer of the Dao Palace realm!

His body was filled with tumultuous demonic power.

Lu Qinglian kept her distance, as the Demon Tribe Prince’s cultivation was now four realms above hers.

“Master said that Immortal Artifacts should not be used against fellow disciples, but using them against an enemy has no restrictions.”

Lu Qinglian operated the Fire Lotus Swallowing Heaven Scripture, injecting the Fire Lotus True Qi into the Holy Fire Immortal Ring.

The Holy Fire Immortal Ring, activated by the Fire Lotus True Qi, burst into dazzling flames like a sun and suddenly smashed towards the Demon Tribe Prince!

The Demon Tribe Prince watched in despair as the Holy Fire Immortal Ring came crashing down.

Although the Holy Fire Immortal Ring was just an ordinary low-grade Immortal Artifact, it still was not something a cultivator of the Dao Palace realm could withstand.

The Holy Fire Immortal Ring struck the Demon Tribe Prince, smashing him down from mid-air, and, with the Demon Tribe Prince in tow, crashed into the mountains below!

Boom!

Like the fall of the sun, the earth trembled, and the forests within a ten-mile radius were leveled, countless trees evaporating.

The Demon Tribe Prince was obliterated, his high-quality Innate Spirit Treasure also thoroughly damaged.

The Peak Master of Qingzhu Peak, Zhu Lingjiang, and the surrounding Mount Shu Elders were taken aback; they had not expected the second disciple of Qingyun Peak to be so ruthless, not only defeating the Demon Tribe Prince with his normal cultivation but also using an Immortal Artifact to obliterate the Demon Tribe Prince whose aura had just recently increased.

The Demon Lord, engaged in battle with the Sect Leader in the dark clouds, sensed his son’s fall and his expression changed.

Lu Changsheng, on the other hand, collected the Demon Blade used by the Demon General, which was, after all, a low-grade Immortal Artifact. Erasing the Demon General’s mark, it might come in handy for teaching disciples in the future.

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