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Chapter 406

Words:2672Update:22/07/01 06:15:10

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Hui Zhen's Merciful Demon Slayer Saber had been cultivated for hundreds of years. This saber technique was not very famous in the Great Light Temple. It was evolved from the Great Light Temple's Merciful Saber, and it was considered a mid-level martial arts technique.

However, any martial arts technique that had been cultivated for hundreds of years was extremely terrifying. Hui Zhen's Merciful Demon Slayer Saber was such a technique.

The saber fell. Although this saber carried a majestic and powerful force, the core of it was merciful to stop killing.

To stop killing by killing, to save the world!

The moment Chu Xiu was targeted by the Merciful Demon Slayer's saber, his figure began to retreat.

Hui Zhen, the old monk, wanted to fight to the death with him, but Chu Xiu did not want to fight to the death with Hui Zhen.

He was here to resolve trouble, not to cause trouble. Based on Hui Zhen's current state, even if Chu Xiu were to immediately escape, Hui Zhen, who had already ignited his blood essence, would not be able to return to the Temple of Great Light alive.

However, it was obvious that Hui Zhen did not think so. He had made up his mind to kill. Perhaps from Hui Zhen's point of view, it was already fortunate that he could fight to the death with these demonic slayers on the battlefield and not on a bed. If he could drag this demonic slayer down with him, it would be a great blessing!

All the demonic qi and evil qi around Chu Xiu gathered into one and exploded. However, they were all extinguished by the saber.

The power of this saber was somewhat beyond Chu Xiu's imagination. This old monk's desperate attack was truly terrifying.

Did he have to return to his original identity?

Chu Xiu squinted his eyes and suddenly took a step forward. He performed the Heaven's Son Gazing at Air. In Chu Xiu's eyes, Hui Zhen's saber was like a dense silk thread that attacked him from all directions.

Chu Xiu had already performed the Heaven's Son Gazing at Air to the extreme. Countless possible trajectories in the future were deduced by Chu Xiu, but 99% of the results were that he would not be able to block it!

Even if he could block the rest, the price he had to pay would not be low.

There was no perfect technique in this world. However, with Chu Xiu's current strength, he could not find a loophole in Hui Zhen's technique. Or rather, even if he found a loophole, he could not take advantage of it.

The Heaven's Son Gazing at Air was only an auxiliary technique. It could tell you the future, but the one who truly changed the future was yourself.

The Heaven's Son Gazing at Air was only an auxiliary type technique.

At this moment, Chu Xiu suddenly thought of something. He abruptly raised his head and used his original tone to speak into Huizhen's ear, "As a master, you're much stronger than your disciple. Back then, when I killed your disciple, I didn't use much strength, but now you're able to force me to this extent. It's not easy, not easy at all."

Hui Zhen's heart suddenly trembled when she heard this voice. Her gaze towards Chu Xiu was filled with shock.

Although Hui Zhen had not made a move in the arena earlier, he had heard Chu Xiu's voice. Thus, he had almost instantly figured out who the person in front of him was.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Hui Zhen's mind. Some were happy, while some were angry.

He was happy that he could really kill Chu Xiu this time and avenge his disciple. He was angry that Chu Xiu was so bold. He turned out to be a member of the Diabolism!

The Righteous and Diabolism were irreconcilable. If he had known that Chu Xiu was a member of the Diabolism, he would not have been unable to avenge his disciple for such a long time.

The Guanzhong Torture Room's Torturer, Chu Xiu, killing Ming Chen and the Diabolism's murderer, Chu Xiu, killing Ming Chen were two different things. If he had known Chu Xiu's identity, even if Xu Yun personally came to plead for him, Chu Xiu would definitely die!

However, Hui Zhen did not realize that he had thought so many things in the moment of the battle. This also caused a slight change in the momentum of the knife in his hand. It was a very subtle pause and change.

If it had been before, Chu Xiu would never have noticed such a subtle change.

However, when Chu Xiu used the Heaven's Son Gazing at Air Skill to fight with Fang Qi Shao's Karma Swordsmanship, his own cultivation of the Heaven's Son Gazing at Air Skill could be said to have made great progress. At this moment, Chu Xiu had already grasped that subtle change. In an instant, Chu Xiu straightened his palm as a knife. The power of his Qi and blood spread and burned. It intertwined with the Devil Qi and turned into a dazzling Devil Knife that slashed down!

Chu Xiu would rarely burn his Qi and blood. He was a person who dared to fight with his life in times of danger, but at the same time, he was also a very rational person. Burning his Qi and blood would not only cause internal injuries and damage his foundation, but it would also cause his strength to drop to the extreme in a short time.

But now, in the face of the old monk Hui Zhen, Chu Xiu had to burn his Essence Blood in order to be safe.

Chu Xiu grasped that slight loophole. Under the surging Devil Knife, the Qi and blood mixed with Devil Qi forcibly tore apart Hui Zhen's Knife Force and cut his Mercy Knife into pieces. The Devil Qi and Evil Qi entered Hui Zhen's body and left a hideous knife mark on Hui Zhen's chest. He was directly sent flying.

A loud noise was heard and Hui Zhen fell to the ground. His eyes showed a hint of unwillingness and relief. In the end, he was no longer alive.

As a Master, Hui Zhen was not able to avenge his disciple until the last moment of his life. This was Hui Zhen's unwillingness.

But as for Hui Zhen himself, he had fought for the Great Light Temple his whole life. He eliminated the Devil and protected the Dao. At this time, dying on the battlefield of the Righteous and Demonic Path was considered a perfect achievement. In this life, he would no longer have to worry about all kinds of Jianghu killings. It could be considered a release.

At this time, Hui Zhen's death also attracted the attention of many people present.

The disciples of the Great Light Temple were all fiercely fighting with the Demonic Path ancient martial art practitioners present. Apart from the people from the five major sword sects, they were the ones who fought the most vigorously. Those who did not know would have thought that this Righteous and Demonic Path great battle was started by them.

When Hui Zhen died, neither Xu Yan nor Xu Du noticed. At this time, they were all fiercely fighting with the Demonic Path Grandmaster in front of them. It was really a battle of life and death. They were not like Xiahou Zhen before his son died, who held back and went easy on him. Therefore, they did not pay attention to what was happening in front of them.

But as the other ancient martial art practitioners from the Great Light Temple shouted, they realized that Hui Zhen had actually died here!

A hint of anger appeared in Xu Yan's eyes. Although Hui Zhen was one generation younger than him, he had taken good care of him when he was young. He had brought Hui Zhen here to let him relax and forget about Mingchen's death. He did not expect Hui Zhen to die on Floating Jade Mountain just like that!

This made Xu Yan feel that Hui Zhen's death was caused by him. Therefore, Xu Yan even wanted to immediately kill Chu Xiu.

However, his opponent was a Martial Dao Grandmaster from the Sixth Demon Sect. The strength of the Sixth Demon Sect's ancient martial art practitioners might be a little weaker in a head-on fight, but when combined with their strange methods, they were very troublesome to deal with, leaving people helpless.

Just by looking at the battle between Shen Baochen and the Sect Leader of the Sixth Demon Sect, Yi Boxun, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shen Baochen's strength was actually far superior to Yi Boxun's. In the end, he was entangled by Yi Boxun for such a long time. One could imagine how difficult it was to deal with the Sixth Demon Sect in this aspect.

Xu Yan was about to break free, but he was instantly stopped by the Martial Dao Grandmaster from the Sixth Demon Sect. This made him furious, but there was nothing he could do.

On the other side, after killing Hui Zhen, Chu Xiu also suffered some damage to his vitality. At the same time, he also felt a powerful pressure and killing intent landing on him.

It did not feel good to be targeted by a Martial Dao Grandmaster powerhouse. Chu Xiu also had a premonition that he should keep a low profile.

Therefore, Chu Xiu directly turned around and fled. He informed Mr. Lu and asked the people from the Phaseless Demon Sect to cover him while he fled to the edge, changed his clothes, and took off his mask. He became the Chu Xiu from the Guanzhong Torture Room again, except that his face was slightly paler than before.

After changing back to his original identity, Chu Xiu did not continue to attack. Instead, he moved closer to the people from the World Alliance.

The entire Floating Jade Mountain was in a state of chaos. Only the people from the World Alliance and a few other sects, as well as famous rogue cultivators, wanted to maintain a neutral stance, so they did not attack. The Righteous and Demon Sects did not make things difficult for them either.

The people from the Five Great Sword Sects wanted to drag people down with them. It was enough that there were so many righteous sects participating, so they did not care about their numbers.

The people from the Demon Sect were not idiots. They really did not want to provoke anyone.

This time, the martial artists from the Demon Sect were only here for the Demonic Creation Flag. Since the people from the World Alliance were not going to attack, they had nothing better to do than to provoke them.

Therefore, in the entire Floating Jade Mountain, there was only this small area that was peaceful.

At this moment, seeing Chu Xiu come over with a pale face, as if he had overexerted himself, Xie Xiaolou was surprised. He was about to open his mouth to ask something, but he swallowed the words that were just about to leave his mouth.

Xie Xiaolou was a man of few words, but he was also a discerning person. He knew what to ask and what not to ask.

The battle between the Righteous and Demon Sects was a complete mess. Who knew who Chu Xiu had gone to kill? Naturally, since Chu Xiu had not called for him, he would not say anything.

Therefore, the question he was about to ask turned into a casual chat.

"Brother Chu, both the Righteous and Demon Sects have sent out so many experts. Who do you think will win in the end?"

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes. "There is no winner. Both sides are losers."

Xie Xiaolou was stunned. He did not understand why Chu Xiu would say that.

Either they won, or they lost, or they tied. In the end, Chu Xiu said that both sides lost. What did that mean?

However, before Xie Xiaolou could ask any questions, Chu Xiu said, "Just wait and see. It is almost over. When the time comes, the results will naturally be clear."

The result of this Righteous and Demon Sects war was not something Chu Xiu said. It was bound to happen.

Chu Xiu's arrival caused some changes to the Righteous and Demon Sects war. Perhaps those who should have died did not die, but those who should have lived died. Those who should have come did not, but many who should not have come did.

However, Chu Xiu's butterfly effect was limited. He could only influence a small number of people. For example, Donghuang Taiyi, an existence at the True Fire Soul Refinement realm, Chu Xiu definitely could not influence him. The true power ratio between the Righteous and Demon Sects had not changed, so the final result should not have changed.

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