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Chapter 162

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As Ying Luo's shoulder was pierced by Long Yu's spear, it was blasted open by the Destructive Thunder and blood instantly flowed out.

This scene stunned the nearby villagers who were preparing to escape.

Wasn't it said that Long Yu was only at the second level of the True Spirit Realm, and that Thousand Thread Sect Elder Ying Luo was at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm?

With a difference of two levels, Ying Luo was actually beaten by Long Yu like a drowning dog. This was unbelievable!

For a moment, all the villagers looked at Long Yu with shock in their eyes.

They had a premonition that this young man in grey clothes would one day become famous throughout the Tang Empire and this day would not be too far away!

This was because everyone in the Tang Empire knew that the Martial Arts Discussion of the Seven Sects would be held in less than a month. On that stage of the strongest youths in the country, Long Yu would definitely shine, right?

"Kill!"

Long Yu did not stop at all and only coldness flashed in his eyes.

To him, Ying Luo was an enemy.

If she was an enemy, then she must be killed!

"Wait! Don't attack, I beg for mercy! "

A sinister look flashed in Ying Luo's eyes and she pretended to be pitiful. She covered her shoulder that had been blasted open and begged for mercy.

Unfortunately, Long Yu did not fall for this at all!

"Long Yu!"

Liao Lele, who was not far away, could not help but shout when she saw the situation.

She saw that Ying Luo's shoulder had been shattered and she looked extremely pitiful. This made her feel a trace of compassion and she wanted to stop Long Yu and ask him not to kill her.

However, how could Long Yu be affected by her?

"Touch of the Reverse Scale!"

Long Yu's blood spilled on the Nine Nether Dragon Spear and a dark spear light flashed and attacked Ying Luo!

"Defense of a Thousand Silk!"

Ying Luo quickly activated her Xuan Qi and wanted to condense a shadow to defend against Long Yu's spear.

However, at this moment, the Heaven Suppressing Sun appeared behind Long Yu again. Under the blazing light of the sun, it was accompanied by the tyrannical pressure of the Heaven Suppressing Domain.

In an instant, Ying Luo's Defense of a Thousand Silk was burned full of holes.

When Ying Luo's cultivation was reduced to the third level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, the situation was instantly reversed!

Even if Ying Luo's Martial Arts realm was completely restored, she would still be severely injured and would not be a match for Long Yu.

The Touch of the Reverse Scale easily penetrated the shadow defense of the Defense of a Thousand Threads and stabbed into Ying Luo's chest. The violent power of the Nightmare Thunder surged out, instantly shattering Ying Luo's heart meridians.

The scorpion tattoo on Ying Luo's face, along with the disbelief and unwillingness in her eyes, made her look extremely dangerous.

Ying Luo's back, Ying Luo's Sun's Ying Dragon Spear. She Yan, Dragon Dragon She, Yang Demon.

Long Yu heaved a sigh of relief only when Ying Luo's chest was bleeding and her body fell to the ground, lifeless.

This battle with the Thousand Silk Sect's elder was the most difficult one he had ever fought against a fourth level True Spirit Secret Realm cultivator. This time, it was only because the other party was on guard.

In terms of strength, Ying Luo was definitely no match for Yu Qianning.

This was because Yu Qianning had not only comprehended the Domain of a Thousand Silk, but she had also cultivated the Royal Family's Spring and Autumn Imperial Scripture. She had comprehended the Emperor Domain, which was the power of a Mystic Jade!

Although Long Yu had the Lunar and Nightmare Thunder Divine Stele's powers, he had not comprehended the Domain.

He was still far from being able to go against the Emperor Domain!

"My Martial Arts realm must be higher!"

Long Yu thought about the demonic beast corpses and Inner Cores stored in the Nine Nether Space. He looked at Liao Lele, who was not far away, and had an idea.

Why not bring all the materials that could be used to refine elixirs back to Old Bai and ask him to help refine some elixirs?

No matter what, the Martial Arts realm was the foundation of a Martial Cultivator.

If Long Yu could reach the third level of the True Spirit Secret Realm, it would be much easier for him to deal with a fourth level True Spirit Secret Realm expert.

Even a fourth level True Spirit Secret Realm expert like Yu Qianning would be able to defeat him!

Long Yu stepped forward and searched the corpse of the Thousand Silk Sect's elder, Ying Luo. He wanted to see if there was any valuable loot.

Liao Lele could not bear to watch this scene any longer.

"Long Yu, you've already killed her. How could you treat her corpse like this …"

Liao Lele's eyes flickered with pity.

"If I were the one who died, I believe she would treat me, you, and everyone else in the village the same way."

Long Yu said calmly, but he did not stop what he was doing.

Soon, he found a bronze-colored High-Ranked Spirit Rank Combat Weapon in Ying Luo's bosom. It was a needle-shaped Combat Weapon, and from the small words engraved on it, it seemed to be called 'Thousand Shadow Copper Needle'.

The needle-shaped Combat Weapon was not used by many people, so it would not fetch a good price. However, it should be worth around three to five hundred crystal coins.

Ying Luo must have secretly used the Thousand Shadow Copper Needle in the battle just now, because Long Yu could feel the warmth from the Thousand Shadow Copper Needle as he held it.

Unfortunately, even with this High-Grade Spiritual Level Combat Weapon, it was still not enough to fight against Long Yu. This was because both Long Yu's Combat Weapon and Martial Skills were of the Supreme Spiritual Level!

Liao Lele's eyes were filled with anger when she saw Long Yu's actions, but she quickly calmed down.

She knew that Long Yu had saved her and the entire village!

Moreover, the Thousand Silk Sect's elder, Ying Luo, was indeed an evil person. However, her death made Liao Lele feel a little emotional.

Even if she had reached the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, wouldn't she still die in a battle?

One day, Long Yu might also face the same danger!

"Alchemy to save people is so important …"

Liao Lele thought to herself. After this incident, not only did it not make her depressed, it made her even more eager to learn alchemy!

She was kind-hearted and did not want to see anyone close to her die. If she wanted to do so, she could only practice better alchemy skills. Only then would she have the ability to revive the dead!

The current her was still too far from it.

Even Old Bai, as the only alchemist in the Zhentian Clan, his alchemy skills were not considered outstanding.

Liao Lele knew that she still had a long way to go on the path of alchemy!

The village's crisis had been resolved.

Long Yu rejected the villagers' warm invitation and turned to leave. He walked alone in the direction of the Zhentian Clan.

"Long Yu, I'll stay in the village for a while … Before the Seven Sect Martial Competition begins, I'll definitely return to the Zhentian Clan."

Liao Lele looked at Long Yu's back as he left but did not chase after him.

Now she understood that it was impossible for her and Long Yu to be together. Not only because of the gap between them, but also because their personalities were completely different.

Long Yu was decisive when it came to killing, while she was too benevolent.

They could be friends, but in the end, their relationship could not surpass that of friends!

In the village, two villagers had died in the hands of the Thousand Silk Sect's elder, Ying Luo, so Liao Lele had to stay behind to deal with it.

As for Ying Luo's corpse, in order to prevent trouble, the villagers unanimously suggested to burn it.

Under the morning sun, a flame rose rapidly in the village, even more dazzling than the sunrise in the east!

The flame was imprinted in Liao Lele's eyes as she watched Long Yu's figure disappear into the distance. Only then did she regain her senses.

In this village that she had grown up in, she felt a sense of tranquility.

She realised that it was very helpful in improving her Alchemy skills, so she decided to stay in the village for a while longer to see if she could break through her current bottleneck.

… …

Long Yu activated the Lunar Wings, and under the effect of the Psychic Link, his speed was extremely fast.

In less than a day, he had already crossed a large stretch of the Great Tang Kingdom and the Heaven Suppression Mountain Range was right in front of him!

With his current speed, even ordinary fifth-layer True Spirit Realm Martial Cultivators could not catch up to him. It would only take him two to three days to cross the entire Great Tang Kingdom.

In the evening, he arrived at the Heaven Suppression Valley.

Just like the first time he came here, there would always be a few young Martial Cultivators who wanted to pass through the Heaven Suppression Valley to join the Zhentian Clan.

When they saw Long Yu returning from outside and casually stepping into the Heaven Suppression Valley, they all revealed looks of jealousy.

"Hmph, this Heaven Suppression Valley is so hard to pass. At most, I won't join the Zhentian Clan! What's the big deal about the Zhentian Clan? "

"That's right. I heard that the Royal Chu Clan is preparing to set up a school in the Royal City, and they said that as long as you enter the school, you will be able to learn the cultivation techniques of the seven major sects, including the Zhentian Clan. I wonder if it's true?"

"Whether it's true or not, we'll know after watching the Martial Competition of the Seven Sects. If Yu Qianning of the Thousand Thread Sect wins, then it'll be true."

"At that time, not only the Zhentian Clan, but the seven major sects of the Great Tang Kingdom will also decline!"

The group chatted as if there was no one else around, but it was clearly for Long Yu's ears.

Who asked Long Yu to walk past them so casually?

Hearing these words, Long Yu let out a cold laugh.

As he stepped into the Heaven Suppression Valley, he leisurely said, "No matter how much the Zhentian Clan declines, trash like you will never have the right to join the Zhentian Clan!"

They didn't want to join the Zhentian Clan, because the Zhentian Clan didn't want trash like them!

After finishing his words, Long Yu left the angry crowd behind and went into the Heaven Suppression Valley alone!

After passing through the Heaven Suppression Valley and stepping into the Zhentian Clan's mountain gate, the annoying voices finally stopped.

Long Yu raised his head and saw Old Bai waiting for him with a smile.

"Brat, you're finally willing to come back. Oh right, I heard that you're coming back. That Baihang is looking for you everywhere. He wants to challenge you."

Old Bai stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Baihang?

Hearing this, Long Yu's heart skipped a beat. Isn't that Baihang the second strongest core disciple of the Zhentian Clan?

He even met him at the Ling Clan's villa!

Why does this Baihang want to challenge me now?

At that time, Bai Hang was at the peak of the second level of the True Spirit Realm. Now that three months had passed, he should have broken through to the third level of the True Spirit Realm!

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