Powerful Evil Overlord.

MoShen successfully exited the dungeon after killing everyone who stood in his way; he needed to finish his mission first before anything else.

Among all the mission objectives, stealing the sect's ancestral martial arts appears to be the most difficult.

Obtaining it is difficult, especially since it is the most prized possession of the divine alchemist sect, which has a long history of victory in this world.

MoShen has no idea why the system assigned him such a quest in the first place; killing Weija was only easy because she was blinded by lust, and killing the others was also simple because he used poison.

True, he has a system that never runs out of poison, but will he continue to spend all of his money on poisons? One poison costs 100 low grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to a middle grade spirit stone.

'I must begin using the sword; wasting money will only benefit the system.'

MoShen became excited when he considered using the sword that had helped him become a powerful immortal in the celestial dimension online.

MoShen entered one of the sect buildings where inner court disciples live; he has few enemies to deal with because they bothered and bullied the previous MoShen.

His steps were hard to notice, like a green snake crawling through green grass, as if he was using cloak technique.

MoShen overheard a conversation between four disciples who had stolen a forbidden technique and were planning to use it; the technique has something to do with them having sex to get stronger; it is dual cultivation; many sects outside of the divine alchemist sect only practice dual cultivation as a means of cultivation but it's overly forbidden in the divine alchemist sect.

'If I kill them, I'm assisting the sect, right?'

He walked into the room without thinking, and the disciples, two guys and two young ladies, were taken aback when they saw a masked man walking inside their room.

Because they couldn't see his cultivation base, they assumed he was stronger than them.

MoShen, seeing this, decided to act as a sect expert, so he sat in one of the chairs in the room and faced them.

"You really want to use a forbidden technique, don't you? You never know what might happen if you get caught." MoShen imitated an evil expert's voice.

The inner disciples began to sweat as a result of the 'pressure' they perceived from an expert.

"You have to die peacefully before the sect finds you."

MoShen decided to increase the pressure on them because no one agreed to talk, so they would be more fearful and obey all of his commands. if they prove useful, he will use them to know the location of the ancestral martial arts of the sect.

However, while three of the disciples in the room were terrified, there was only one who wasn't; he was trying hard to figure out why he couldn't see MoShen's cultivation.

'What if he isn't an expert and is simply employing the cloak technique?'

His mind wasn't telling him lies; in fact, MoShen may be the sect's weakest link right now.

Unexpectedly, that disciple rose from his seat and began running like a lunatic to where MoShen was sitting.

He condensed a long sword with qi essence and dashed at MoShen, who was sitting peacefully like a murderer.

"Stop acting like an expert, you're just a guy studying concealment techniques, Die!"

'Ha, this feels good, come at me buddy, your peers will fear me more if I kill you like an expert.'

"Shen Fong!"

"Shen Fong, don't be crazy!"

The other disciples tried to call him back, but he didn't answer.

Shen Fong swung the sword downward with great force and qi essence manipulation.

Swoosh! The sword cut through the air at breakneck speed.

MoShen did not even get out of his chair, still acting like an expert, and simply used his sword to deflect the attack.

He then used his strength to push Shen Fong's sword away.

Shen Fong's sword vanished; it wasn't a real sword; it was forged by qi, so unlike normal swords, which would leave the owner's hands, the qi condensed sword vanished.

Shen Fong, on the other hand, thought it was normal for anyone to defend a sword, so he backflipped and landed perfectly close to the bed.

The room is large, larger than a sitting room, so both of them can fight without injuring one of the other 'innocents.'

"You're a jerk."

Shen Fong cursed.

MoShen sat on the chair, his target shifting from Shen Fong's belly to his crouch, which is now vulnerable to any attack.

MoShen kept his mouth shut!

'You prick, keep acting like an expert.'

Shen Fong aimed his sword horizontally at MoShen's head. MoShen narrowly avoided it, piercing the sword deep into the undefended area.

"Ahhhhh"

Shen Fong exclaimed in a surprised and painful tone. His little dragon is bleeding profusely, and his future partner couldn't help but feel chills down her spine and a pained expression on her face. If Shen Fong survives, how will he be able to dual cultivate with her now that his little dragon has been destroyed?

He collapsed on the floor, clutching his bleeding little dragon and rolling around in agony.

MoShen rose from his chair and walked straight to where Shen Fong was rolling on the floor; they knew Shen Fong wouldn't be able to survive after infuriating an expert.

MoShen stood over him, then used the sword in his hands to sever one of Shen Fong's arms, causing Shen Fong to cry out in agony.

The inner disciples have cast a sound spell so that no one walking nearby can listen in on their conversation; unfortunately, it's now working for and against them, working for them because no one can hear them, and working against them because no one can hear their friend crying for help.

MoShen did not overhear them, but he was aware of their involvement in dual cultivation from Weija because they frequently discuss who has the hottest partners.

Shen Fong was in excruciating pain as a result of his arrogance. He pleaded with MoShen, addressing him as his god, emperor, and other honorific titles, but MoShen did not respond.

MoShen wrote his name and placed it near him after finally killing him, as instructed by the system objective.

The other disciples recognized the name, but they were unable to question the 'expert' because he is not the weak MoShen they remembered; this expert standing in front of them is a powerful evil overlord.