"Sigh … Who doesn't want to do that? Unfortunately, these guys are scattered on every Heaven. There aren't many on the Ninth Heaven, and most of them are on the Lower Third Heaven. Who has the patience to find these guys?"
"If I become the sect leader, I'll definitely send away all the guys who ascended from the sect. What do they think this place is? How can they just let anyone come in? Damn it!"
"Haha, if you want to be the sect leader, wait another hundred years. Your father is still alive and well. It's not your turn yet."
"No rush, no rush. There will always be a chance." A clear voice laughed. "Anyway, it'll take a long time. By that time, the Lower Realm might already be occupied by Asura."
"It'll be good for Asura to occupy this broken place."
"Ah!" Suddenly, screams were heard.
The four young men who were talking all screamed as their palms were pierced into the table by a chopstick that suddenly appeared.
This big restaurant was extremely grand. The tables and chairs were made of precious ironwood, which was hard and thick. Even a sword would not leave a mark on it.
Just like that, half a chopstick was pierced into the table, along with a palm. Blood gushed out, and the four young men screamed.
Eight middle-aged men stood up from the two tables next to them and quickly surrounded the four young men, keeping them in the circle. They looked around fiercely, and their eyes swept here and there like cold lightning.
"Ah —!" A young man let out an earth-shattering scream.
He was trying to pull out half a chopstick. Once he moved, he let out an even more shocking scream as if he was being cut into pieces. The expressions of the three young men beside him changed drastically. They looked at the chopstick that was pierced into their palms in horror and did not dare to move.
"Who are you? Tell me your name!" A middle-aged man shouted coldly. "The Young Castellan of the City of Ten Thousand Swords is here!"
Another middle-aged man shouted, "The Young Master of the Flowing Flower Building is here!"
Another middle-aged man said, "The Young Cliff Master of the Wang Qing Cliff is here!"
An elder slowly scoffed in a deep voice. "The Young Valley Master of the Yellow Leaf Valley is here!"
The voices of the four people echoed in the restaurant, causing the entire restaurant to suddenly fall silent. The noise disappeared, and it was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.
Chu Li slowly put the thick booklet back into his pocket, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and looked around.
Seeing the reactions of the people around him, he knew that these four sects were not small sects. Otherwise, there would be no lack of first grade Celestials in the restaurant. He saw that the first grade Celestials in the restaurant had restrained their auras and were not saying a word. It was obvious that they wanted to watch the show.
"Ah —!" The young man screamed again.
He could only feel a strange internal energy suddenly surging out from the chopstick. His entire body was in excruciating pain, as if he was being sliced by a thousand blades. Otherwise, he, the dignified Young City Lord of the City of Ten Thousand Swords, would not have let out such a humiliating scream.
"Young City Lord, let me do it!" A middle-aged man said solemnly.
The young man hurriedly said, "Quick, quick!"
The middle-aged man was skinny, and his eyes were like lightning. He was like a cheetah, and his body was filled with explosive power. His cultivation had already reached the first grade, and he could move unhindered in the world.
"Yes!" He responded. He gathered inner energy in his right hand and slowly reached out towards the chopstick. As soon as he touched the chopstick, there was a muffled "bang". It was as if he had been hit by a galloping horse, and he was sent flying.
"Bang!" He crashed into the vermillion pillar of the restaurant, and he was stuck to the pillar without moving.
Dust fell from the roof beams. The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, and his expression was ferocious. It was as if he was fighting with an invisible force. The veins on his neck were bulging, and even his temples were bulging.
Despite his ferocious expression, he could not move. His anger and unwillingness were on the verge of erupting.
"Ah —!" The Young City Lord of the City of Ten Thousand Swords, Guo Yang, let out another earth-shattering scream.
Everyone shuddered. How much pain could he let out such a scream? It made everyone's hair stand on end, and chills ran down their spines.
"Ah —!" Guo Yang let out another earth-shattering scream. "Quick, quick, quick!"
Another two middle-aged men reached out and pressed their palms on the chopstick.
"Bang! Bang! " They flew straight out, following in the footsteps of the previous middle-aged man. They hung on the vermillion pillar, unable to move. No matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.
"Ah —!" Guo Yang screamed again.
In just a short while, he was already drenched in sweat, and his face was pale.
He had never experienced such pain and torture since he was young. He was in so much pain that he wanted to die. He even had the thought of killing himself.
The other three young men did not dare to act recklessly.
"Who are you, master? Please forgive us if we have offended you in any way!" A middle-aged man closed fist saluted and said in a deep voice. "Young people are insensible. Please forgive us for the sake of the City of Ten Thousand Swords, Flowing Flower Lodge, Cliff of Forgetfulness, and Yellow Leaf Valley."
Guo Yang and the other three young men looked angry, but they quickly hid it and lowered their heads, as if they were sincerely apologizing.
Chu Li shook his head.
It was not easy for these people to admit defeat in time. It was obvious that these four sects were not small forces, and they were big forces in the Ninth Heaven level. It was too embarrassing for them to lower their heads and beg for mercy.
It was easy to say, but it was against their nature. It was too difficult to do.
The surroundings were quiet, and no one answered. Guo Yang and the other three were still enduring the intense pain, and their faces were getting uglier.
A grey-robed elder suddenly leaped onto the beam, looked down at the crowd, and then floated down, pointing at Chu Li.
It was obvious if there were chopsticks on the table. Among the ten tables, only Chu Li was empty-handed. There were no chopsticks in his hands, so it was obviously his doing.
Another eight middle-aged men moved and surrounded Chu Li in an instant, glaring at him.
Chu Li put down the flagon, glanced at the crowd, and said calmly, "These four people have no morals with their words, so I will punish them lightly."
"Who are you?" The elder who leaped up earlier shouted.
Chu Li said, "Chu Li."
"Which sect?" The grey-robed elder frowned, as if he had heard of this name before.
"Just someone from the Lower Realm." Chu Li glanced at the four young men who were in agony and shook his head. "People from the Lower Realm deserve to die. They deserve to be killed by Asuras. Anyone from the Lower Realm who ascends to the Outland deserves to die. These are the words of the four young masters, right?"
"We were just joking." Guo Yang gritted his teeth. "Why do you take it so seriously?"
"I thought it was noisy, so I asked you to shut up." Chu Li waved his hand. "Hurry up and get lost, don't ruin my drinking mood."
"You're the Chu Li who killed Grand Asura?" The grey-robed elder asked.
Chu Li nodded.
The grey-robed elder said, "Killing Grand Asura isn't much, it's not invincible. Aren't you afraid of provoking someone you can't afford to provoke?"
Chu Li laughed. "If that's the case, I can't afford to provoke the four sects?"
"That's right!" The grey-robed elder said, "This time, you've offended someone you shouldn't have. If we let you go, you can still live. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape even if you're a Supreme Celestial Being!"
Chu Li laughed. "Then I'll have to try."
The grey-robed elder suddenly appeared beside the four young men, and slammed his palm on the table.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the table that was harder than iron and stone suddenly softened, and then fell like sand.
"Ah — —!" Four deafening screams sounded almost at the same time.
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