Chu Li had already asked around and found out that the Church of the Divine Blood was not very popular. The Stargazing Pavilion and the Plain Maiden Palace had joined forces to attack their headquarters once. Logically speaking, their enemies should be the Stargazing Pavilion and the Plain Maiden Palace, but that was not the case. In terms of hatred, the Sword Moon Sect had the deepest hatred.
The Stargazing Pavilion and the Plain Girl Palace were new enemies, while the Sword Moon Sect was old.
The hatred between the Divine Blood Church and the Sword Moon Sect had been going on for hundreds of years. Their swords and blades had been fighting against each other. The hatred had already entered their bloodline and could not be resolved. Every generation of disciples had died at the hands of the other.
Although they were all disciples of the Eight Great Sects, and even if a Grandmaster died, they could still enter the Enlightened God Grounds of their respective sects, or they could directly enter the Grandmaster's Boundary without reincarnation. However, killing them was still killing them, and their hatred would not diminish because of this.
When Wei Wuwei heard the news of the Sword Moon Sect being destroyed, he definitely wouldn't let go of this opportunity to add insult to injury.
The experts of the Sword Moon Sect had been injured. If they were also defeated by him, the prestige of the Sword Moon Sect would drop to its lowest point. When that happened, the other sects would definitely add insult to injury, which would greatly weaken the Sword Moon Sect and give the Church of the Divine Blood a chance to take revenge.
Chu Li sat cross-legged in a forest at the foot of the mountain. He closed his eyes slightly and observed Wei Wuwei's every move with the Omniscient Mirror to determine his cultivation level.
Wei Wuwei's cultivation was still a level higher than his. While he was improving, Wei Wuwei was also improving, and at a faster rate.
Chu Li shook his head lightly. He was a genius, but this Wei Wuwei was even more of a genius. Comparing oneself to others was truly infuriating.
Wei Wuwei came to the gazebo with large strides, waved his hand and said, "No need to say anymore, just make your move. Your Sword Moon Sect had better not use that tactic of taking turns to fight me. Otherwise, the ones who will be embarrassed will still be you. I will definitely not show mercy!"
"Little Brat Wei?
Is it hard to chew the Xi Bang Spring?
They unsheathed their swords and pounced towards Wei Wuwei. Their swords flashed out like lightning and surrounded him from both sides, not giving Wei Wuwei a chance to dodge.
"Ding! Ding! "Wei Wuwei's palms struck out, quickly and accurately hitting the tip of the sword.
His hands looked as if they were carved out of white jade, and a warm luster circulated around them. They were exquisite and exquisite, making people worry that they would shatter at the slightest touch. In the end, when he patted the sword, the sword was sent flying far away, and the sound of metal clashing rang out.
The two elders frowned and waved their swords again.
The powerful force coming from the swords almost made them lose their grip on the swords. They were about to fall out of their hands at any time, so their swords were a little slower.
"Ding ding …" Amidst the clear ringing sound, the two sword tips were once again struck by the white jade-like palms, and were sent flying far away.
Their swordsmanship was exquisite. They took advantage of the momentum to spin their swords, and their speed became even faster. However, the powerful force from the swords still made their palms numb, and it became even more difficult to grasp the sword hilt. They could only use their arms to move their wrists to control the swords.
"Ding ding!" The sword's momentum became faster, but it was still not as fast as Wei Wuwei's palms.
The two swords finally broke free from his hands and flew out, tumbling in the air before burrowing into the nearby forest.
The two elders felt their palms go numb as they stared at their swords in disbelief. They were unable to dodge Wei Wuwei's palm energy in time.
"Bang bang!" The two of them flew out as if they were chasing their own swords. They fell into the forest and stopped moving. They had already breathed their last.
Although their cultivation levels were high, a single Blood Jade Palm took their lives.
Wei Wuwei clapped his hands and shook his head. "They overestimated themselves. They were simply sending themselves to their deaths. How laughable, pathetic, and pitiful!"
He looked at the forest over there with a compassionate expression, shook his head, and left the gazebo. He continued to walk up the stone steps with large strides. He crossed two stone steps with each step, but he did not use his Light-body Technique.
Chu Li frowned and did not say a word.
He clearly saw that Wei Wuwei's Blood Jade Palm was not exquisite, but it was fast and ruthless. He took advantage of the fact that the two elders' cultivation levels were not as high as his.
No matter how exquisite the two elders' swordsmanship was, it was useless against the Blood Jade Palm unless the two of them did not let their swords touch the Blood Jade Palm. Unfortunately, the Blood Jade Palm was slightly faster than their swords, so the outcome was determined.
Chu Li also shook his head. The Sword Moon Sect indeed liked to take turns to exhaust their cultivation levels, and finally kill them in one blow.
Chu Li watched as Wei Wuwei used the Blood Jade Palm to move up, killing ten top-notch masters like him, and finally encountered a white-haired elder.
This white-haired elder was called Chen Ang, the first person under the sect leader of the Sword Moon Sect. The sect leader was in isolation and could not come out, so he hurriedly came out to fight.
Chen Ang's swordsmanship was so exquisite that Chu Li was amazed. It was a great inspiration to him. He had been merging the Seven Forms of Divine Knife, Cloud Slashing Divine Sword, and later the Great Heaven-deriving Sword, but he could not completely merge them, so his progress was slow.
Now that he saw Chen Ang's swordsmanship, Chu Li was greatly touched, and his understanding of swordsmanship deepened.
Chen Ang's swordsmanship was exquisite, and Chu Li was amazed. He knew that he was no match for Chen Ang. The Sword Moon Sect was indeed worthy of being one of the eight major sects. They had a deep foundation, and he was lucky to be able to escape unscathed last time. Chen Ang did not come out of isolation.
However, no matter how exquisite Chen Ang's swordsmanship was, Wei Wuwei still used the Blood Jade Palm. It looked ordinary and had no fixed style, only fast and ruthless. His palm was strangely fast, and his palm force was strangely strong. When his palm hit the body of the sword, the sword momentum stopped, and he took the opportunity to attack, suppressing Chen Ang's swordsmanship.
Chen Ang relied on the exquisite swordsmanship to recover, but was quickly hit by Wei Wuwei's sword again, and fell into a disadvantage again. The two were in a stalemate for hundreds of moves, and after almost a thousand moves, they were both panting.
As Grandmasters, their inner energy was endless, but their inner energy was consumed too quickly, and they could not replenish it in time. In the end, their strength weakened, and their movements became slow.
"Wei Wuwei, today is the day you die!" Suddenly, loud laughter rang out, and two elders appeared, rushing directly into the field.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
He saw these two elders hiding in the forest far away, and when he saw that Wei Wuwei was finally tired, he felt that the time was right.
This method was really despicable, but it was very effective.
The two pounced on Wei Wuwei, and the sword light was everywhere.
Wei Wuwei's movements were slow, and it was difficult for him to dodge, and he was hit by two swords. However, he had a treasured clothing, and the two swords could not pierce through his treasured clothing.
"Haha, Chen Ang, I'm really ashamed for your Sword Moon Sect!" Wei Wuwei suddenly laughed, and his palms suddenly sped up.
"Bam bam!" The two elders flew out.
They were also impressive masters, and although they were not as good as Wei Wuwei, they were not too far off. Wei Wuwei suddenly became invincible, and his speed was strange. He did not avoid the two swords, and directly attacked with his palms, exchanging injury for injury.
The two elders did not have time to dodge, and their palms had already hit their chests.
"Haha!" Wei Wuwei laughed, and the treasured clothing was not broken, but the two elders flew out, and they spat out arrows of blood in the air. After they fell to the ground, they could not move.
Wei Wuwei also took a sword from Chen Ang, and was stabbed in the waist. The sword pierced through the treasured clothing, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Wei Wuwei fiercely clamped Chen Ang's sword, and regardless of the wound caused by his rotating sword, he hit Chen Ang with his palm.
"Bam!" Chen Ang flew out, and he spat out an arrow of blood. After falling ten meters away, he struggled to stand up, and prepared to continue attacking.
Wei Wuwei grabbed Chen Ang's sword, and quickly pulled it out, and fiercely threw it into Chen Ang's chest.
Chen Ang clutched the sword hilt, and fell to the ground. He took out a jade bottle with difficulty, and after opening it, he poured all the pills into his mouth. He began to meditate, and ignored the long sword in his chest.
The lower half of Wei Wuwei's body was dyed red with blood. The wound was a round hole, and blood was gushing out. His intestines were twisted, and it was extremely tragic.
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