The Gale Temple was shrouded in a formation that was powerful.
However, Chu Li was not afraid of it. No matter how powerful the formation was, it could not hide from the observation of the Omniscient Mirror. In addition to the Flying Star Technique and the Heavenly Demonic Aerial Manipulation, it was as easy as walking on flat ground for him.
Under the observation of the Omniscient Mirror, the situation of the Gale Temple was clear. There were no powerful masters. It seemed that the Gale Temple was strong in appearance but weak in reality. Perhaps the top masters were not in the temple but cultivating elsewhere.
He raised his voice and shouted, "Chu Li greets Leader Xu of the Gale Temple!"
The leader of the Gale Temple, Xu Ying, was reading the files in the temple. He was not tall and had a shiny bald head. He looked simple and silly. Standing in the crowd, no one would think that he was the leader of the Gale Temple, one of the nine divisions. He had a high position and power.
When Xu Ying heard Chu Li's voice, the files in his hands fell to the ground. His expression changed.
Chu Li's voice was calm but it was like thunder in the ears of the disciples of the Gale Temple. Their blood boiled and their vision went black. More than half of the disciples fainted immediately.
Xu Ying's expression changed drastically because Chu Li's voice was still so shocking even under the weakening of the formation. It was simply unstoppable. The catastrophe of the Windstorm Temple had arrived. He never thought that Chu Li would be so unscrupulous and actually attack them without warning.
Chu Li raised his voice and said, "Leader Xu of the Gale Temple, please see me!"
His calm voice was even more powerful. The eyes of the injured disciples once again turned black, and another half of them fainted. His voice was like a giant hammer, directly knocking them unconscious.
Chu Li wanted to say it a third time but Xu Ying already shouted, "Master Chu, don't go too far!"
Chu Li chuckled. "Does Hall Leader Xu wish to see me?"
"It's better not to see you." Xu Ying stood at the entrance of the temple. His green robe was fluttering. He could already see the miserable state of the disciples. More than half of the disciples were lying on the martial arts field in front of the temple. They were all unconscious.
Chu Li said, "Leader Xu, do you not dare to see me?"
His voice was flat and indifferent, but in the ears of the disciples, it was like a bronze bell. It shook their vision until their vision went dark, and their blood and qi shook. They spat out arrows of blood and collapsed weakly. Some were able to hold on and not lose consciousness, but most of them still lost consciousness.
Chu Li shouted a few times, and the entire Tempest Temple collapsed.
Xu Ying felt a chill down his spine, but his expression became calmer. He crushed the jade talisman in his sleeve and stepped out of the formation. He came before Chu Li and gave him a fist salute. "I'm Xu Ying!"
Chu Li smiled and gave a fist salute. "It's not easy to meet Hall Leader Xu."
"If that's the case, then forget it," Xu Ying said coldly.
Chu Li sighed. "Hall Leader Xu, I'm here to seek forgiveness and apologize to you personally."
"What crime?" Xu Ying asked calmly.
He wanted to delay the time and wait for the elders in the temple to come out. Only when they appeared together could they maintain the facade, or else the Temple of Windstorm would become a joke. The Mountain Protection Formation was indeed working, but why couldn't it weaken Chu Li's voice?
Not only could the Mountain Defense Formation block vision, but it could also block out sound. This was the most basic of all. However, Chu Li's voice could be heard without any obstruction, causing most of the disciples in the hall to faint. It was terrifying.
Chu Li sighed. "I was the one who crippled that disciple of your palace, so I'm here to apologize."
"I see." Xu Ying nodded and said casually, "You must be angry at what happened to the disciple of Great Light Surpassing Realm, so you attacked him out of anger. But we can only do this, or else it will be a war between the Temple of Windstorm and the Palace of Windstorm."
Chu Li smiled. "What? Picking on the weak, not daring to go against the Palace of Windstorm, so we can only deal with Great Light Surpassing Realm. "
"That's how the world is," Xu Ying said calmly. "Chu Li, you understand, right?"
Chu Li said, "I understand, but I can't forgive, so I could only cripple that disciple. Now, both of your factions are safe and sound, and you even joined forces to bully Great Light Surpassing Realm. Is it because Great Light Surpassing Realm has just changed its leader, and there's no one else in the territory?"
"Well …" Xu Ying pondered for a moment and sighed. "There's nothing we can do about it. Chu Li, your martial arts may be strong, but you're just one person. We have our reservations, but we won't overthink it."
As he spoke, thirty-six elders in green robes appeared beside him. Their faces were solemn, and they immediately surrounded Chu Li. They stared at him with piercing eyes and dense killing intent. It was obvious that they wanted to kill him.
Chu Li glanced at the thirty-six elders in green robes, then looked at Xu Ying. He said calmly, "Palace Leader Xu, why don't you think about it. Without these elders, can the Temple of Windstorm withstand it?"
Xu Ying's face was solemn, and he remained silent.
His eyes flashed, and he was indeed thinking about Chu Li's words. If the thirty-six elders were really destroyed by Chu Li, then the strength of the Temple of Windstorm would be greatly reduced. The Rain Master Palace was the best example.
Chu Li said faintly, "I don't want to start a massacre. I just want to advise you to live in peace with Great Light Surpassing Realm, and let go of the previous grudges, so that others don't take advantage of it and benefit from it. If you insist on having a life and death battle, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
He glanced at the thirty-six elders.
Their expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies tensed up as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
This was a cold warning from their instincts. It was the most dangerous warning, and they couldn't wait to rush out and escape.
Xu Ying was silent, and he was still hesitating.
If they let Chu Li go, the Temple of Windstorm would show weakness. What would happen if they fought with Chu Li, even if they won, it would be a pyrrhic victory, and they would suffer huge losses. What would the consequences be? Would others hit them when they were down? Would they share a common hatred for the enemy, or would they secretly help them?
Chu Li snorted, and the sword case opened by itself. Nine treasure swords slowly floated above his head, forming a sword wheel that rotated slowly. The brilliance of the nine treasure swords was not obvious, and they were dim. They didn't seem to be dangerous.
The thirty-six elders in green robes had a drastic change in expression, and their bodies tensed up. All their hair stood on end, and they issued the most tragic warning in their hearts. They must stay away from these nine swords. It was too dangerous.
They had lived to this age, and they became more sophisticated as they lived. Their instincts were accurate, and they were more sensitive to danger. They absolutely trusted their instincts, and a strong desire to retreat arose in their hearts. They didn't want to fight.
"Cough, Palace Leader." A thin elder in green robes coughed softly. "You are a guest from afar. Since Young Master Chu is here, let's talk inside."
Xu Ying glanced at him, and immediately understood what he meant. His expression relaxed, and he slowly nodded. "That was my fault. Young Master Chu, please serve us some tea inside!"
Chu Li smiled, and nodded. "Please —!"
The nine swords entered the sword case by themselves. This skill alone was enough to shock them. To be able to control the long swords without a sound, and to do so at the same time, it was an ability that they couldn't hope to match.
Everyone immediately relaxed, and they followed Chu Li into the basilica. At this time, the disciples outside the basilica had already disappeared. It was as if nothing had happened here, and the blood that spurted out from their injuries had been wiped away.
Everyone came to the basilica and took their seats. Chu Li took a cup of tea from a young disciple, and without hesitation, he took a sip, and slowly put it down. He smiled. "Has Palace Leader Xu made a decision?"
"Our grudge with the Great Light Surpassing Land will be written off," Xu Ying said slowly.
Chu Li clapped and smiled. "Palace Leader Xu is wise. Thank you, thank you!"
Xu Ying smiled bitterly. He picked up the cup and took a sip, and sighed. "I didn't expect Young Master Chu to have such a profound cultivation level."
"It's not worth mentioning." Chu Li smiled. "I'm still a little weaker than Song Wuji."
"Song Wuji …" Xu Ying shook his head and sighed.
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