This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered-Chapter 765 - 626: The Unexpected Person, Cleaning House!_2

Ke Mengzhan had already withdrawn his right hand at this moment.
And the several roaring black dragons that were rushing towards him turned around and left with reluctant howls the moment Ke Mengzhan withdrew his hand.
He used his Sword Domain as a barrier trying to cut off the thick Abyss Demon Qi, but alas, though his Sword Intent was strong and could block most of it, he couldn't achieve a complete separation.
"Let me give it a try."
Liang Yi knew that everyone didn't have extra time to delay and immediately unfolded his Disruption Domain, wrapping his right hand within it, slowly extending it into the land covered by the black fog under everyone's watchful eyes.
Just as Su Youyi and Grandpa Ju had speculated, Liang Yi's Disruption Domain had reached the perfect state of "One Domain One World," with a self-contained cycle.
Additionally, due to the unique nature with which Liang Yi constructed his Domain, saying Disruption meant he could sever all. Now claiming to cut off the Abyss Demon Qi, not even if the Qi battered itself senseless could it penetrate even a hair's breadth.
Faced with Liang Yi's extending hand, the keen Black Dragons seemed as if they couldn't see it at all.
"Exactly, the pathway they use to sense is the Abyss Demon Qi. Whatever the Qi can sense, they can too; whatever the Qi can't, they are as good as blind!"
Grandpa Ju excitedly waved his hand.
"No time to waste, let's go."
Liang Yi withdrew his right hand, and his Disruption Domain suddenly expanded, enveloping all the others.
But before the group could step into the range of the mountain pillar, everyone stiffened, sensing a deadly threat emanating from behind.
Turning their heads, they saw a young-looking but notably decrepit Sword Cultivator standing not far behind them, wearing a tattered robe of indiscernible original appearance, staring at them expressionlessly.
Liang Yi's expression turned grave; this Sword Cultivator had arrived without a sound, and even he had only discovered it a fraction sooner than the others.
Had this Sword Cultivator chosen to strike with a sword before they could react, the consequences could have been dire.
No matter how the world changes, no Cultivator has ever dared to question a Sword Cultivator's killing prowess. This is the greatest affirmation of a Sword Cultivator.
"Someone from Devouring Spirit Sect!?"
Besides someone from Devouring Spirit Sect, Liang Yi couldn't think of any other possibility.
"Senior Brother, this person... is very strong!"
Su Youyi gripped her Lovesick sword tightly, her expression solemn, quietly sending a voice transmission to Liang Yi.
The Sword Cultivator before her gave Su Youyi an extremely bizarre feeling because she detected an inexplicable familiarity emanating from this person.
But the Abyss Sword Cultivators she had crossed swords with were mostly attending their annual tributes by now, and the few lucky survivors surely wouldn't dare to appear before her again, let alone this stranger.
Su Youyi didn't remember having fought with an Abyss Sword Cultivator at the pinnacle of the Ninth Realm.
"Strange, how come such a strong Sword Cultivator has never been seen in the Devouring Spirit Sect before..."
Liang Yi observed the calm-faced white-robed Sword Cultivator with a hint of puzzlement.
Beside wondering about the sudden appearance of such a powerful Sword Cultivator in the Devouring Spirit Sect, he also sensed the odd familiarity that his Junior Sister described, but he also couldn't recall ever having encountered this person.
Pang Qingshi and He Zhiqing didn't feel much, only instinctively sensing danger from this unfamiliar Sword Cultivator.
Only Wan Tinggui's expression drastically changed upon seeing the newcomer and turned his head towards Ke Mengzhan.
At this moment, Ke Mengzhan's hand holding the sword was trembling uncontrollably, his eyes fixedly staring at the decrepit Sword Cultivator before him, his gaze filled with three parts shock and seven parts anger.
Seeing the silent Sword Cultivator, Liang Yi frowned, about to make a move to test the waters when a sword suddenly blocked him.
"He's mine to handle; you all go on ahead!"
Ke Mengzhan restrained Liang Yi, his tone cold and deep, a chilling indifference in his eyes unfamiliar to everyone else.
On ordinary days, Ke Mengzhan exuded a lazy aura, his eyes perpetually filled with drowsiness, as if nothing ever truly got his attention.
But at this moment, Ke Mengzhan stood upright, with bone-chilling murderous intent surging from within him, directed at the unfamiliar Sword Cultivator before him.
He Zhiqing looked at Ke Mengzhan in this state with a touch of bewilderment, recalling that he had only seen him this serious once, not even during the battle for the position of Chief of Complete Heaven Sect had he been so earnest.
The one time Ke Mengzhan had been this earnest was when he inadvertently allowed a Demon Path Practitioner to escape during the extermination of a demon force. That Demon Path Practitioner, determined to retaliate and resigned to a fatal destiny, planned to attack Ke Mengzhan's family or close friends.
However, when Zhou Yuzhi took Ke Mengzhan as a disciple, he was already an orphan. His master was the Master of Heavenly Pool, and the closest friend he had was the Chief of Complete Heaven Sect. Ke Mengzhan himself mostly spent his time sleeping and rarely interacted with other disciples of the Sword Cleanse Heavenly Pool, leaving the Demon Path Practitioner with nowhere to strike.
Later, the Practitioner somehow found out about a newly initiated Junior Sister who got along well with Ke Mengzhan and seized the opportunity to attack the disciple who had been initiated for less than two years.
That female disciple admired Ke Mengzhan, but all she did upon initiation was to say one sentence to him:
"Senior Brother Ke, my name is Lu Lan. I joined mainly because of you, Senior Brother Ke!"
Although Ke Mengzhan was surprised, faced with this brightly smiling Junior Sister, he merely encouraged her with a few words as a Senior Brother.
After learning about the tragedy, He Zhiqing had never seen Ke Mengzhan so furious; even his sword heart was nearly clouded by the murderous intent.