In the valley, wind howled.

A chilling aura pervaded the entire valley.

The people of the Xuanming Sect stared at each other, their faces filled with shock. They had never expected that a small group of people would have the audacity to directly attack their sect, and even eliminate their elder, Elder Qin!

Elder Qin was a powerful figure in the Xuanming Sect, second only to the sect master. His strength had reached the fourth tier of the Nascent Soul stage, and he was considered a pillar of the sect. Yet, he had been killed in battle!

“Kill them all! Avenge Elder Qin!”

Suddenly, a thunderous roar erupted from within the Xuanming Sect. The sect master, Xuanming, a towering figure with a stern face, charged out with several other elders.

The disciples of the Xuanming Sect, fueled by anger and grief, surged forward, brandishing their weapons.

A fierce battle ensued.

Yan Chen and his companions, though outnumbered, fought with astonishing bravery and skill. Their moves were precise and deadly, and they seemed to anticipate every attack from their opponents.

Yan Chen, wielding his long sword, was like a whirlwind of destruction. His swordplay was exquisite, each strike a deadly blow. He moved through the enemy ranks with ease, leaving a trail of fallen bodies in his wake.

Li Xuan, with his mastery of the Five Elements, unleashed powerful spells that decimated the enemy forces. Fire, water, earth, metal, and wood combined to create a devastating array of attacks.

Mu Yu, with her swift and agile movements, weaved through the battlefield like a phantom. Her daggers flashed in the sunlight, finding their mark with deadly accuracy.

Despite their valiant efforts, the Xuanming Sect had a vast number of disciples. Wave after wave of enemies surged towards Yan Chen and his companions, pushing them to their limits.

The battle raged on, the sound of clashing weapons and shouts filling the air. The ground was stained with blood, and the scent of death hung heavy in the air.

Xuanming, the sect master, faced off against Yan Chen. Their fight was a spectacle of power and skill. Xuanming, with his profound cultivation, unleashed a torrent of attacks, but Yan Chen, with his superior swordplay, managed to defend himself and even counterattack.

The other elders of the Xuanming Sect engaged in fierce battles with Li Xuan and Mu Yu. The elders were powerful, but Li Xuan and Mu Yu were not to be underestimated. They fought with determination and skill, pushing the elders back.

As the battle continued, the Xuanming Sect began to lose ground. Their numbers were still vast, but the determination and skill of Yan Chen and his companions were overwhelming.

Finally, with a decisive strike, Yan Chen defeated Xuanming. The sect master fell to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief.

With the fall of their sect master, the remaining disciples of the Xuanming Sect lost their will to fight. They scattered and fled, leaving their fallen comrades behind.

Yan Chen and his companions stood amidst the carnage, their bodies covered in blood and sweat. They had achieved their goal – the Xuanming Sect had been exterminated.

The wind in the valley continued to howl, but now it carried a sense of victory. The sun set, casting long shadows over the valley, marking the end of the Xuanming Sect.