The spirit of the Sword of Mount Kun, Autumn Beam, was an earth element sword spirit, with a gentle and indifferent temperament.
The earth was the mother of all things. In the fairy tales, the earth was often entrusted with the meaning of mother, symbolizing tolerance, gentleness, harvest … and so on. Compared to the explosive fire element and the sharp metal element, the earth element sword spirit usually had the image of a good person.
However, this Autumn Beam, after a moment of silence, uttered the word 'kill'.
However, if he saw the noisy scene outside the house, Autumn Beam's word 'kill' suddenly seemed reasonable.
"Catch that devil!"
"Kill him!"
"The Daoist Immortals said that he will bring bad luck to the whole village!"
A group of about twenty to thirty angry villagers gathered outside Master Wang's house. Holding farm tools, kitchen knives, bricks, and other things, they loudly shouted slogans; the crowd was in high spirits.
However, Wang Lu's eyes didn't stay on this group of ignorant people for even a moment. As soon as he went out, he locked his eyes on the two people who were surrounded by the crowd. They were dressed in light blue robes and had the demeanor of an immortal.
Needless to say, these villagers were naturally incited by someone. Otherwise, in his more than ten years of living in the Wang Family Village, Wang Lu had never seen this gentle and comfortable village suddenly erupt with such a strong hostility.
The instigators were, of course, the two middle-aged men from the Seven Stars Sect. Through the subtle changes in the surrounding spiritual energy, Wang Lu quickly determined that these two people belonged to the Daoist Immortals of the Seven Stars Sect, which meant they were real cultivators.
For cultivators who had entered the right path, the spiritual energy in their Inner Mansion formed a cycle, and the inhalation and exhalation of the surrounding spiritual energy was as natural as breathing. If one's observation skill was strong enough, they could analyze the cultivator's basic cultivation level and even the spirit root's attribute through the other party's throughput, rhythm, breathing composition, and so on. Of course, for a big sect like the Lingjian School, they would generally teach their disciples the method to hide their cultivation level. However, for a small sect like the Seven Stars Sect, it obviously wouldn't be so detailed. When the two light blue cultivators appeared, Wang Lu immediately saw through them.
"Second grade and third grade Qi Cultivating Stage trash huh … Tsk, no wonder they used such underhanded methods."
Just now, when he brandished his Sword of Mount Kun at the Seven Stars Sect's Publicity Envoy, Wang Lu thought that the Seven Stars Sect's reinforcements would soon arrive. However, he didn't expect that the reinforcements were just two high-level Qi Cultivating Stage trash. Even more, he didn't expect that these two people would actually use the villagers as human shields.
Why would the gentle and magnanimous Liang Qiu be angry? Because if the Earth Element Sword Spirit was said to be broad-minded, then the ignorant villagers who were fanned over were exactly the group that she wished to protect. As for the two Seven Stars Sect cultivators, they were undoubtedly the pollutants that destroyed the earth.
Even Mother Earth would not show any mercy to pollutants.
"… Hmm, I'll skip the opening remarks. You two, please die here."
Although initially, Wang Lu didn't want to create a massacre in the Wang Family Village because this green and auspicious land couldn't bear too much blood, but now, with his current cultivation level, he still couldn't use the spring breeze and rain method to silently erase the traces of the Seven Stars Sect's existence. The Seven Stars Sect, this malignant tumor, had been deeply rooted in the village for more than two years. If he wanted to uproot it, he would inevitably have to bring along a few pieces of intact flesh and blood.
There was no other way, so it was a necessary sacrifice.
Wang Lu sneered, strode forward, and directly bumped into the human wall.
"Catch him!"
"Don't be afraid, with the Daoist Immortals behind us, this devil is nothing to be afraid of!"
"That's right, we have the talismans from the Daoist Immortals, so our strength has greatly increased, so we're not afraid of any devil!"
Several strong men were the most courageous. Especially with the Seven Stars Divine Talisman on their back, their brute force increased by ten times, even more powerful than the village's old ox. Seeing Wang Lu came out, they hastily reached out to grab him, wanting to gain credit in exchange for the favor of the Seven Stars Sect's Daoist Immortals.
However, just as their thick palms touched Wang Lu's clothes, an irresistible counterforce came and bounced them away. A few strong men clenched their teeth and reached out to try again. However, their entire arms were numb and powerless from the rebound.
Wang Lu continued to move forward. The several strong men didn't have enough time to reach out their hands, so they stuck out their chests and tried to block him with their bodies. However, just as they touched the opposite party, an even stronger shock force directly sent them flying.
Although it wouldn't kill them, it also wouldn't allow outsiders to touch him. Like an inviolable king, wherever he went, he was invincible.
"Oh, what's going on!? The devil is using a demonic technique!? "
"Black Dog blood, quickly go find Black Dog blood!"
"Virgin urine is also fine! Old Li, can you do it!? "
"F * ck your mother, I, your father, am only single, not a virgin!"
"…"
Amidst the quarrel, the crowd became a mess.
This was the power of the seventh level Qi Cultivating Stage's Non-Phase Golden Bell Cover. When the Non-Phase Sword Art was not enough to block all the attacks, the Non-Phase Heart Sutra could be used to refine the surrounding spiritual energy, turning it into a protective shield that reflected all the external force.
And if the Non-Phase Golden Bell Cover was also broken, he could use the Non-Phase Sword Bone to resist it … However, even the outermost layer of the Non-Phase Sword Art was enough to give a Foundation Establishment cultivator a headache, so it was not easy to break through three layers in a row.
Along the way, Wang Lu was invincible. He didn't even look at the people around him who were used by other people. He just strode forward, and before long, the crowd was smashed into pieces. When had the villagers ever seen a real cultivator? Soon, they fell into panic, and under this panic, they were even more unbearable. Before long, the two Seven Stars Cultivators who were hiding among them were revealed. The two of them were surprised, but they still didn't panic.
Because Wang Lu didn't hide his cultivation level, a low-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator was clearly displayed there. The two high-level Qi Cultivating Stage Seven Stars Cultivators naturally didn't need to panic.
Although they looked stronger than ordinary low-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators, low-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators were still low-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators. In the Immortal Cultivation World, a higher cultivation level was a world of difference. Not to mention two high-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators with magical tools, how could they not be able to deal with one person?
"Boy, surrender without a fight, we can spare your life."
The one who spoke was thin, his face was blue, his voice was hoarse, and he looked like a drug addict. However, between the two of them, his cultivation level was higher, and his status was also more respected. He belonged to the Seven Stars Sect's Four Stars Emissary, which was two stars higher than the Publicity Envoy surnamed Zhou. The Seven Stars Sect wasn't a big organization with a deep background. High-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivators could already be considered as the backbone of their strength. As for the Five Stars Elder, they only needed to be at the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Not long ago, these two people received the Wang Family Village's Publicity Envoy's SOS Talisman, so they flew from hundreds of miles away with their magical tools. After hearing about the matter, they completely disregarded the Publicity Envoy's obstruction and immediately brought dozens of villagers to act as human shields. However, now it seemed like they were making a fuss over a minor issue.
He was just a low-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator. Although he was young and had a promising future, in a fight, the one with a good future would not win. To deal with him, there was really no need to dispatch two Four Stars Emissaries. As for the Publicity Envoy's dissuasion, it was even more unreasonable. What was there to be afraid of?
"Boy, didn't you hear what I said?"
On the other side, the slightly fat cultivator impatiently urged. In his view, even if Wang Lu's cultivation level was only low-level, he could still distinguish that his and his Senior Brother's cultivation level was much higher than his. If he still didn't surrender, did he still expect to make a comeback? He put on an aggressive appearance, but with a gap of two levels, what could a low-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator do?
If he didn't show him some colors, he wouldn't know how powerful he was.
Therefore, without waiting for his Senior Brother to speak, the fat cultivator took a step forward and activated his mana, spitting out a mantra: "Freeze!"
This was the Body Freezing Technique, which used mana to bind the opponent's body. If the degree of strength used was light, it could paralyze the opponent's body, rendering them unable to move. If the degree of strength used was heavy, even the heartbeat would be locked, turning it into a one-hit kill technique.
A high-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator's mantra was enough to freeze a mad elephant. However, Wang Lu just sneered.
"Idiot."
Then he took a step forward and swept the Sword of Mount Kun horizontally, sweeping towards the fat cultivator's cheek like an iron rod.
"Huh!?"
The Body Freezing Mantra was completely ineffective. The fat cultivator was taken aback, and the opponent's sweeping sword made him even more puzzled.
Wasn't he clearly a cultivator? Why did he use the skills of a mortal world's martial artists? This kind of attack that didn't contain any Heaven and Earth spiritual energy, what was the point of a high-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator?
"Freeze!"
With another mantra, the fat cultivator's mana in his Inner Mansion turned into an invisible barrier, covering the surface of his body. Although it couldn't be seen, it was actually stronger than an iron plate. Even the ballistae guarding the city would find it difficult to penetrate it, let alone this …
Bang!
With a bone-chilling sound of flesh and bone breaking, the fat cultivator was sent flying like a piece of straw. His fat head had turned into a mangled ball of flesh and blood. It fell to the ground and twitched a few times before becoming motionless.
"Junior Brother!?"
The pale faced cultivator was horrified. Just now, he clearly saw that Wang Lu's sword sweep was just an ordinary sword move. There was no reason for it to break his Junior Brother's protective spell!?
"Idiot."
Wang Lu took another step forward, twisted his waist, and the Sword of Mount Kun drew a ruthless arc, sweeping out again.
"Move!" The pale faced cultivator didn't dare to block it. With a shout, his body flashed several meters away. At the same time, he raised his right hand and summoned a cloud of purple smoke from his sleeve, floating towards Wang Lu.
"Ridiculous."
Wang Lu simply didn't care what spell the opposite party used. In any case, he had the Golden Bell Shield and the Non-Phase Sword Bone. His defense and resistance had been piled up to an outrageous point. A mere high-level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator was immune to any spell!
Thereupon, facing the purple mist, Wang Lu charged forward. The mist containing the highly poisonous insect insect was sucked into his body, and then … there was nothing else.
The pale faced cultivator spurted out a mouthful of black blood. That Purple Silk Mourning Heart Insect was a middle-rank level three Gu insect, enough to poison everyone in the Wang Family Village to death. Moreover, it still had a lot of room for growth. He used his own life essence to refine it, preparing it to attack the Foundation Establishment Stage in the future. However, just now, when Wang Lu sucked it in, sixty percent of the Gu insects were quietly eliminated. He didn't even have the time to avoid the backlash!
Seeing Wang Lu's sword sweep over, his whole body was paralyzed and unable to move. However, even though he knew it was useless, the pale faced cultivator still made a struggle.
"Solid, solid, solid!"
Three layers of Solid Body Technique in a row almost swept away the Inner Mansion of the pale faced cultivator. However, with three layers of iron plates superimposed, he was confident that he could block it. Unfortunately …
"Don't you have a good memory?"
Bang! Blood splattered!
Even if there were nine layers of seal, the Sword of Mount Kun was still an eighth rank spiritual treasure. A mere Solid Body Technique … was simply meaningless.
After killing two Seven Stars Cultivators with two sword strikes, the irritation in his heart was slightly reduced. Wang Lu sneered and swept his eyes around. The villagers suddenly wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves, and before long, they all scattered.
"Ai, really disappointing. I thought it was an elite monster, but it turned out to be a gray minion."
Wang Lu shrugged and turned around to go back to his house.
"Wait a minute, you … stop!"
Turning around, he saw that the pale faced cultivator was still alive and conscious. The big wound on his head caused by the Sword of Mount Kun was gurgling with blood, but the wound was quickly healing.
As a miscellaneous cultivator, to have this kind of ability was worthy of praise, but at this time, Wang Lu was not in the mood to praise him.
"Boy, you are really powerful. The magic tool in your hand is really powerful!"
The pale faced cultivator covered the wound on his head with one hand and sneered, "Unfortunately, you are still a bit inexperienced. Now, hand over that sword! Otherwise … "
His other hand was grabbing a twelve or thirteen year old girl.
She was the girl who came to watch the fun when the villagers gathered to make trouble. Wang Lu still remembered her name. Doctor Wang's daughter, Wang Lijuan. She was quite sensible and capable at a young age. When her father treated people, she often helped him and was praised by Wang Lu as the head nurse of the Wang Family Village.
However, she had a bad habit. She liked to watch the fun too much, and now she was suffering her retribution.
"Hey, be a good girl and take out all the good things in your hand, or I will kill this girl!"
Wang Lu was very puzzled. Wang Lijuan was not his family's child bride. She was only thirteen years old. No matter how he pushed her, it would be against the law. Who would hand over the treasures for her? Using her as a hostage to threaten him, wasn't that stupid?
"Oh, don't pretend to be indifferent! I heard from Zhou Mingrui that you have a deep feeling for this village. It is impossible for you to watch the villagers die! "
Wang Lu sighed, "So you use this to threaten me?"
"So what?" The pale faced cultivator was already crazy, "Hand over the sword in your hand! I know that it is the magic breaking effect of the sword. It can break three layers of my spells, so it is at least a high-rank magic tool! "
"High-rank magic tool … You really don't have a little imagination." Wang Lu couldn't help but feel sad for these low-rank cultivators. In their eyes, high-rank magic tools were probably the pinnacle of tool refining, and they had nothing else to ask for.
"However, why do you think you are qualified to threaten me? If you have the ability, then try to hurt her. "
The pale faced cultivator was stunned for a moment, but then he clenched his teeth and decided to cut a piece of meat from this little girl's body to open his eyes. However, just as he was about to make his move, he found out that he couldn't move at all. His body seemed to be tied up, unable to move.
"This …"
Wang Lu's right hand was holding the Sword of Mount Kun, but his left hand was tightly holding something.
"Watch carefully, this is the real high-rank magic tool — Flowing Cloud Silk."
The pale faced cultivator had felt that a wisp of silk was coming from all directions to wrap around him, binding him more and more tightly, almost to the point that he could not breathe.
"Rest assured, I won't kill you today because I want you to go back and tell the Seven Stars Sect's Elder and Sect Leader that if you don't want me to destroy your sect, then get out of the Wang Family Village, as far as you can, and never let me see you again."
Although the pale faced cultivator was frightened, he also felt a trace of joy.
He actually managed to escape with his life.
The next moment, however, he felt his lower body was cold, and then an even colder voice came into his ears.
"You can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment. You dare to lay your hands on a less than fourteen years old girl … You better practice the Bi Xie Sword Art."
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