My Disciples Are All Villains

r brother of Rouli’s great General Karol.” Karran smiled confidently.

“Never heard of you.”

“…”

“Karol, on the other hand, sounds familiar…”

“Hm?”

Yu Shangrong wielded his sword with his right hand.
He held it at an angle as he stepped forward.
He was smiling; he clearly did not think much about Karran.
A slight breeze ruffled his robes.

Karran was filled with a sense of foreboding when he sensed Yu Shangrong’s aura.

Whizz!

Karran spread his arms, and a huge wolf king avatar appeared behind him.

It was a Six-leaf wolf king avatar!

“A witchcraft Formation has been laid here… Inside this Formation, my strength can be temporarily boosted to the Seven-leaf stage,” Karran said.

Yu Shangrong continued advancing with a smile on his face.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Whizz!

When Yu Shangrong was ten meters away from the wolf king avatar, his 30-foot avatar appeared next to him.
The avatar was in a horizontal position as though it was flying.

“Three-leaf?” When Karran saw Yu Shangrong’s avatar, he frowned slightly.
Soon after, a sneer appeared on his face.
“I’ve overestimated you.”

The black smoke from the forest gathered around the wolf king avatar.

At this moment, Yu Shangrong ran toward Karran.
In just a blink of an eye, he vanished from sight.

Karran was stunned.
The world before his eyes seemed to distort and turned blurry.

Three shadows appeared to the left, right, and center.

At the same time, Karran saw the leaves of the Three-leaf avatar spinning around a sword in a clockwise direction!

Karran was shocked.
There was no Golden Lotus! This was an avatar with only leaves! He wasted no time in releasing a burst of Primal Qi.
“Erupt!”

The Primal Qi from Karran’s avatar spilled into the surroundings.

“I’m sorry, but you’re too slow.”

A sharp sword struck.
The Three Souls were gathered.

The sword seemed to have penetrated Karran’s soul as it pierced his avatar before it pierced his chest.

The battle was over.

The entire place was silent.

Yu Shangrong stood behind Karran, his back was straight, and his posture was poised.
He was unbelievably graceful.
His sword was still pointed ahead.

Yu Shangrong did not care about Karran’s life or death.
Instead, he looked at the scarlet Longevity Sword.
The three shining golden leaves spun around the Longevity Sword and vanished.
This proved his hypothesis.
Although the Golden Lotus’s defense was formidable, the sharpness of the leaves was also remarkable.

Karran pressed a hand to his chest as he fell to one knee, coughing violently.
An incredulous expression could be seen on his face.
Before the witchcraft had even completely boosted him, he was already killed.
How did this happen? Why was this random Great Yan cultivator so powerful?

“You… You…” Karran said with great difficulty, “Can you… tell me y-your name? S-so that I can rest in peace…” Blood trickled out of the edges of his lips when he spoke, dyeing his robes red.

Yu Shangrong turned around slowly.
He did not even spare Karran a glance.
He looked at the bundle lying between the two corpses as he raised his hand.
The bundle flew up, its scent reminding him of a certain medicine.
‘Survival pills?’ He smiled as he finally replied to Karran, “Yu Shangrong.”

After revealing his name, Yu Shangrong flew up, mounted Bi An, and shot toward the horizons.

Karran sat on the ground and chuckled to himself.
“Sword Devil… No wonder… No wonder.
Alright… curse my rotten luck, then!” He spat out another mouthful of blood.
There was almost no chance that he could survive that sword strike.
Nevertheless, his strong survival instinct kept him upright.

“I can’t die… I can’t die… Sword Devil, there’s too much… too much that you don’t understand about Rouli!” Karran muttered to himself feverishly as he removed his clothes and drew several peculiar symbols on his body with his blood.
It did not take long before he was completely covered in his blood.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

A figure walked out, clapping his hands.
He looked at the Bi An’s shrinking figure in the horizons with an expression of reverence and awe.
“No way, he did this? A Three-leaf cultivator killing a Six-leaf cultivator?!”

Karran’s head swiveled to look at the newcomer.

The newcomer was peculiarly dressed.
It seemed as though he did not notice Karran as praises flowed out of his mouth.
“How did he do that? A Three-leaf killing a Six-leaf? Did my eyes deceive me? Or is your Six-leaf cultivation base fake? No way, that’s impossible! It can’t be!”

Karran was puzzled.

“Hey, I’m talking to you!” The peculiarly-dressed man kicked Karran.

“Ahh!”