In the instant that Jian Ershi finished speaking, a figure appeared in the sky and quickly rushed towards the crowd.
Upon seeing this person's appearance, anger appeared on the faces of those people.
"Look at what your Sword Sect has become, actually infiltrated by someone from the Demon Domain!"
The person who appeared here was none other than Sword Soul!
Upon seeing Sword Soul's appearance, everyone had an indignant expression, but Sword Soul's face was filled with indifference as he walked towards Jian Ershi step by step!
"Be careful, he is a member of the Demon Clan!"
Wang Qiang saw Sword Soul's actions and couldn't help but show a worried expression.
Although Sword Soul's strength was formidable and he had reached the cultivation level of an Immortal King, in Wang Qiang's opinion, he still believed that Sword Soul was not a match for Jian Ershi in terms of combat experience.
At the same time, Qing Cang also became nervous, afraid that Jian Yu would encounter any danger.
"With the strength of the Sword Sect, it shouldn't be difficult to investigate the source of the spread of information. If there really is a problem with Sword Soul here, I believe the Sword Sect will not let it go easily!"
Qing Cang's words sounded like he was talking to himself, but they were more like words directed at Jiang Chen.
Obviously, Qing Cang was genuinely concerned about Sword Soul's safety, but the main reason was still his concern for Jiang Chen's safety.
The Sword Sect was ultimately an immortal inheritance left behind by an Immortal Emperor. For ordinary sect forces, it was like a behemoth.
"When we were in the mortal world, we were not afraid of any challenges. Even our immortal inheritance at that time, we dared to actively seek out. This style remains the same even now!"
Jiang Chen had a calm smile on his face, and he could be said to have spoken the most arrogant words with the most calm tone.
However, what shocked Zhang Tao and Qing Cang themselves was that when they heard Jiang Chen's arrogant words, they felt no surprise in their hearts. Instead, they felt that this was something that should be expected.
"It seems that you have made the right choice!"
Jian Ershi looked at Sword Soul with a slight smile on his face.
The expression on Wang Qiang's face was even more unsightly than if he had eaten a dead fly. He never expected that Sword Soul, who was cultivated by the Sword Sect as the successor, would actually be bought by someone from the Demon Clan.
"I told you that person called Sword Soul is not a good person. It seems that the corruption of the Upper Three Heavens started from the Sword Sect!"
Zhang Tao's face was filled with anger. If it weren't for Jiang Chen holding him back, he would have probably rushed out to fight Sword Soul.
"I don't think Sword Soul is that kind of person!"
Jiang Chen had a faint smile on his face.
In the original novel, Sword Soul was also a very upright person, but he didn't talk much on weekdays. Even when he was with familiar people, he always had a simple and honest appearance, giving people the illusion that he was easily deceived.
In fact, Sword Soul was a very intelligent and patient existence. In the original novel, the protagonist, Du Gu Yun, was fooled by Sword Soul at first because he didn't see through this aspect of Sword Soul, which led to his defeat.
As a result, even after the two became brothers, Du Gu Yun still remained cautious of Sword Soul.
"I just made the choice I believed was right!"
Sword Soul turned his head and looked at Wang Qiang and the others.
Wang Qiang only snorted coldly and didn't say much, but the disdain in his eyes revealed his true thoughts.
"Since you have already taken the side of the enemy, then make your move!"
Wang Qiang and the others knew very well that they were not a match for the Sword Soul, but surrendering was something they couldn't bring themselves to do.
Rather than dying at the hands of the demons, they would rather die at the hands of the Sword Soul, even though they had already branded him as a traitor in their hearts.
"If you want to die, then I will grant your wish!"
As he spoke, the Sword Soul had already placed his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Mo Fei and Hua Wu Dao, seeing this, made their move in the fastest possible time, hoping to suppress the Sword Soul!
Hua Wu Dao claimed to be invincible among the Quasi-Immortal Kings, while Mo Fei's strength had reached the level of an Immortal King. But their actions were still half a move slower compared to the Sword Soul's speed!
Just as their hands were about to touch the Sword Soul's hand, the Sword Soul had already turned around, pulling out his own sword. Ten powerful sword auras flew towards Jian Tu Shi!
Jian Er Shi's face changed, and Li Ye, who was beside him, quickly reacted. But even so, the powerful sword aura unleashed by the Sword Soul still severely injured Li Ye!
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Jian Er Shi furrowed his brows, looking as if he wanted to tear the Sword Soul apart. If looks could kill, the Sword Soul would have been torn to shreds by now.
"I've said it before, I'm just making what I believe to be the right choice!"
The Sword Soul remained calm, seemingly devoid of any emotions in his tone.
Jian Er Shi wanted to say something, but in the end, he remained silent. He just glared fiercely at the Sword Soul, then waved his hand towards the spatial rift behind him.
"What difference does it make if all of you attack together? My demon army is right here!"
As Jian Er Shi's words fell, an incredibly dense demonic energy emanated from the spatial rift, and the sound of rapid flying reached everyone's ears.
In less than a few breaths' time, more than a dozen powerful Demon Kings, and even quasi-Demon Lords, appeared in this fragmented world.
"If you want to leave here alive, then declare your loyalty to the demon race with a Chaos Oath. Otherwise, with your strength, trying to resist us is like praying mantises trying to stop a chariot!"
"It seems that this time it might be a bit difficult."
Even the warmonger Mo Fei couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the formidable combat power of the demon race.
Mo Fei was a warmonger, but he wasn't a fool. The opponent's overwhelming power was not something their current strength could resist.
"Don't worry, we have a trump card!"
When the Sword Soul said these words, there was no hint of concealment.
Jian Er Shi, upon hearing this, was first stunned, then burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Where is your trump card? Could it be those Yin Soldiers?"
The Yin Soldiers, at this moment, were motionless as if controlled by someone.
"These Yin Soldiers are not even as useful as killing all the people in front of us like they did just now. That way, we can all die together!"
Hua Wu Dao glanced at the motionless Yin Soldiers.
"Then I'll fulfill your wish. All Yin Soldiers, attack the demon race!"
With the sound of his voice, the Yin Soldiers launched an assault on the demon race. Everyone followed the direction of the sound and saw three figures flying towards them at an extremely fast speed.
