Invincible starts with predatory terms

Immediately, he swiftly executed a set of sword techniques, the sword light seeming to coalesce into a curtain of the sky, enveloping the entire arena.

Sect Leader Mi Lu did not retreat in the slightest, he roused the power of his entire body, attempting to withstand this attack.

However, Yang Fan's sword momentum was like a rainbow, directly assailing Mi Lu's mind; with one sword unleashed, even the earth trembled, and the sky faintly rippled with invisible waves.

As everyone held their breath, a earth-shattering boom resounded, Mi Lu's Sword Dao True Domain, unable to withstand the heavy pressure, cracked with a sound like ice shattering, and Mi Lu's figure was completely forced back.

However, in his eyes, there was no surrender, but rather a hint of relief. "Yang Fan, you indeed possess an awe-inspiring power."

Mi Lu sheathed his battle intent and said in a deep voice, his tone filled with admiration and heartfelt submission. He cupped his fist in a salute, indicating the end of the battle.

"Although I lost, to confront a powerhouse like you has truly broadened my horizons."

Yang Fan smiled and returned the salute with a cupped fist. "You are too kind, Sect Leader Mi Lu.

Then, Mi Lu smiled and said to Yang Fan: "The matter is concluded; thank you for your efforts this time.

How about moving to the Tai Cang Sect for a night, where I can offer you simple tea and wine as a small token of my respect?"

"I would be honored to accept your invitation."

Yang Fan gladly accepted the invitation and then waved to his two disciples, signaling them to follow.

Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er exchanged glances, their eyes full of confidence in the future and respect for their master. In their hearts, nothing was more exhilarating than witnessing their master's power.

They followed Yang Fan, their hearts filled with determination to move forward, believing that as long as they followed their master, they would be able to face every challenge ahead.

As the sun set that day, the battlefield of the Sword Debate Assembly returned to peace, but the legend of Yang Fan's victory was destined to be passed down endlessly in this world.

The moonlight shrouded the Tai Cang Sect, serene and mysterious.

Yang Fan sat in the small pavilion that Mi Lu had arranged for him, a cup of tea in his hand slowly rising with wisps of white mist. He and Mi Lu sat facing each other, enjoying the tea, their moods particularly relaxed. "Your swordplay pursues destruction and then creation, while mine is more about using softness to overcome strength. I didn't expect to have these new insights when facing your attacks."

Mi Lu stroked his beard and smiled slightly, "Mutual exchange and sharing what one has is precisely the joy of the path of cultivation."

The two smiled at each other, their eyes filled with deep respect.

As the fragrance of tea slowly dispersed with the night breeze, the stars in the sky became brighter. Yang Fan took a deep breath, feeling the power surging within him.

The anomaly of the 'Heavenly Destiny Plunder System' became more and more obvious. He calmed down and tried to explore the source of this surge.

The next morning, as the first ray of dawn sprinkled in front of the mountain gate of the Tai Cang Sect, the disciples had already begun their day's cultivation.

However, the atmosphere today seemed somewhat different, and the discussions on the plaza gradually became heated. A disciple walked quickly to Mi Lu, saying with a surprised expression: "Sect Leader, recently, demonic beasts have been appearing frequently, and their numbers are somewhat abnormal."

Mi Lu nodded, his brow furrowed slightly, "Please strengthen your patrols to ensure the safety of the sect."

Yang Fan looked at the disciple, noticing that the fluctuations of spiritual power around him were particularly strong. He slowly approached and asked in a low voice, "Your spiritual power seems to have improved quite a bit?"

The disciple appeared somewhat excited, with an unconcealable joy on his face: "A few days ago, I encountered an injured cultivator on the periphery, and he seemed to have unintentionally helped me stimulate my potential."

Yang Fan seemed thoughtful, suddenly feeling that the situation was not simple. There seemed to be some secret connection between this cultivator and the abnormal appearance of the demonic beasts.

Without delay, he prepared to investigate clearly, and when necessary, he would borrow the strength of Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er.

As night fell, the demonic wind gently brushed, making the entire Tai Cang Sect even more empty. Yang Fan went to the training ground alone, the surroundings so quiet that only his soft breathing could be heard.

He recalled the aura of the cultivator during the day, his expression becoming more determined. Just as he was thinking about how to investigate further, Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er quietly approached.

Li Changsheng broke the silence, "Master, we found traces of that cultivator having been to the back mountain, it should have been left recently."

Li Ling'er also echoed, "Perhaps there will be useful clues there."

Yang Fan nodded, staring at the distant shadows of the mountains, as if he had already seen the veins of the truth, "Okay, the three of us will work together to uncover the mystery of the demonic beasts' movements."

Just like that, the three of them were determined to reveal the truth behind everything and the unknown conspiracy.

The challenge came again, and there was no hesitation in their hearts, only infinite expectations and beliefs in the future.

The moonlight was silent, as if quietly writing the prologue for this night destined to be recorded in history. Yang Fan stood in the center of the training ground where the twilight was gradually thickening, the cool breeze occasionally stirring up the dust on the ground, causing him to squint slightly.

However, his gaze remained fixed on the fading light on the horizon, as if expecting some kind of revelation. The night shrouded everything, adding a sense of mystery and unpredictable tension. "Master, what should we do next?"

Li Changsheng's voice came from behind, breaking the moment of silence. His eyes flickered with the light of determination and curiosity, which was the desire to explore the unknown road ahead.

"We can't rush forward rashly."

Yang Fan turned his head, his eyes firm, "First, we need to gather as many clues as possible. Regarding the demonic beasts' movements, perhaps there is more to it than just an injured cultivator."

Li Ling'er nodded slightly, her heart full of trust, "Master, Changsheng Gege and I are willing to assist in the investigation, we will do our best to help find out the truth."

Faced with the disciples' positive attitude, Yang Fan felt a trace of comfort, and this was precisely the source of his motivation to protect the sect and cultivate outstanding disciples.

"I know that you are all full of vigor and fearlessness, but before the Cultivator Assembly arrives, we must also be fully prepared."

His tone revealed an undisguised expectation, "The Tai Cang Sect has deep blessings, and if you can make good use of them, you will surely shine brightly at the Assembly."

"Understood, Master."

Li Changsheng clenched his fists, his fighting spirit soaring, "I will go all out and live up to your expectations."

Yang Fan nodded with a smile, "Ling'er, you must also continue to work hard, and you must not let go of any opportunity in cultivation."

"Yes, Master."

Li Ling'er replied firmly, she knew that this was a crucial opportunity, and also a good opportunity to improve her own cultivation. After the three of them reconfirmed the action plan for the next step, the night fell like thick ink, enveloping them.

Yang Fan silently promoted the Heavenly Destiny Plunder System in his heart, mobilizing power for Li Ling'er, striving to give her more cultivation resources in the shortest possible time.

Every choice was to allow the disciples to gain a firm foothold in the upcoming test, adding strong momentum to the future of the Tai Cang Sect.

At this challenging moment, Yang Fan realized that only by constantly improving his own strength and that of his disciples could he control the course of fate in this chaotic and complex situation. The emotions between people grew quietly in this silent night, and the belief in moving forward bravely in their hearts was the solid force that supported each other through the wind and rain.