He sheathed his blade and continued on his way to Yue Shan City.
Originally, he was supposed to pass by the Godly Knife Faction, but Chu Li took a turn and bypassed the Godly Knife Faction.
He guessed that the Godly Knife Faction had already set up an ambush in front of him. He did not want to bump into them. He was a Grandmaster, but he was not invincible. Even the second-rate Godly Knife Faction had to be careful.
He restrained his urge to kill. He did not want his emotions to affect him, so he did not rush to the Godly Knife Faction.
Killing those five was a warning to them not to be so unbridled.
However, if the Godly Knife Faction really wanted to die, then they could not blame him. He could release his murderous intent to his heart's content. Those who were willing to take the bait, if they wanted to die, then he would let them die!
Acting in place of the heavens, acting with a justifiable reason, one's mind was at peace, and it was beneficial to one's cultivation. He had faintly touched upon the doorway of the Heavenly Deity Realm.
Chu Li used his Light-body Technique and floated away. Along the way, he was multitasking, studying the First Form of the Godly Blade and gradually becoming familiar with it.
Before he knew it, the Omniscient Mirror had already seen a small town.
But at the same time, he saw a group of people lying in ambush a mile away from the city gate. They were waiting with their nets wide open, and among them was the young man whom he had let go.
He smiled. Sure enough, the Godly Knife Faction was used to running amok. They couldn't stand this.
He glided forward and used the Omniscient Mirror to observe the situation.
There were twenty-two people lying in ambush in the forest. Four of them were middle-aged and the rest were youths.
Although the passersby did not see the ambush inside, they could feel the sudden coldness in the air. They felt a chill in their hearts and hurriedly sped up to leave.
The twenty-two people lying in ambush did not move until Chu Li appeared.
"Go!" A middle-aged man waved his hand.
Twenty-two people rushed out of the forest and pounced on Chu Li like a swarm of ants. Their blades flashed as they tried to dismember Chu Li.
Chu Li growled, "Stop right there!"
The middle-aged man ignored him and shouted, "Kill him!"
He felt that there was no need to ask for the reason, he just needed to kill.
Since he had killed five disciples of the Godly Knife Faction, no amount of excuses would be of any use. There was only one way out for him – death!
Everyone had a fierce look on their faces as they clenched their teeth and brandished their sabers.
He saw the miserable state of his five fellow disciples, their heads separated from their bodies. They felt a sense of sympathy for the loss of their own kind and shared a common hatred for the enemy. No matter what, they had to chop him into minced meat.
Chu Li shook his head and sighed. If they wanted to die, then let them die!
The Flash of the Divine Blade appeared. He became one with the saber, like a flash of lightning.
"Chi!" Three heads flew into the air and blood gushed out like a fountain.
After killing these three people, he had already rushed out of the crowd.
He turned around and charged into the crowd, using the First Style of Godly Blade again. One with the saber.
"Chi!" Two heads flew up, and a pillar of blood soared into the sky.
"Kill —!" The crowd was stimulated by the scene of blood gushing out. Not only were they not afraid, but they became even more valiant. All of them charged at Chu Li with bloodshot eyes.
Chu Li kept performing the First Form of Blade God. Every time, he would chop off one or two heads. It was difficult for him to chop off three heads.
In the blink of an eye, 18 of the 22 men had fallen, leaving only four middle-aged men.
Their faces darkened as they glared at Chu Li. They stood shoulder to shoulder, completely unbothered by the eighteen dead disciples. They only had eyes for Chu Li and only had one thought in their mind, which was to kill him!
Chu Li gently shook the treasure blade, which was still shiny as new. He calmly said, "Do you still want to die?"
"Who the hell are you?" A middle-aged man shouted.
Chu Li called out, "Du Feng!"
"What kind of saber technique is that?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.
Chu Li said, "The Nameless Saber Technique!"
"The Nameless Saber Technique … Heh, what a Nameless Saber Technique!" The middle-aged man sneered, "Since you don't want to say it, then shut your mouth forever!"
The faces of the four men turned red. Their bodies suddenly swelled up.
In the time it took to say these two sentences, the secret technique had already been performed.
"Kill —!" The four men charged at Chu Li. Their blades flashed like lightning and instantly appeared in front of him.
Chu Li lowered his body and leaped out. The four men's skills had doubled, and their saber technique was exactly the First Form of Blade God that he had performed.
"Kill —!" Four blades flashed again, and Chu Li retreated again.
The four men pursued him relentlessly, but they were still one step behind him. Their eyes were bloodshot and filled with hatred. Their eyeballs bulged out as if they were going to jump out at any time.
Chu Li shook his head. It seemed like they only knew this one form.
It seemed like the Godly Knife Faction did not pass down the Seven Forms of Blade God, but only one form.
"Kill —!" Chu Li said calmly and performed the First Form of Blade God again.
A flash of lightning flashed past two middle-aged men, and their heads flew.
Chu Li turned around and performed the First Form of Blade God again, and the remaining two middle-aged men's heads also flew.
"Sigh …" Chu Li held onto his blade, and spiritual energy surged from all directions to fill the emptiness in his body.
He shook his long blade and slowly returned it to its sheath.
He glanced at the street full of human heads and corpses, shook his head, and fluttered away into Yue Shan Town.
— —
Entering the bustling city again, Chu Li felt as if it was a lifetime ago.
It felt like he had been away from Chong Ming Town for a long time.
He walked slowly along the street, looking at the busy street, the hawkers shouting at the top of their lungs, the adults haggling, the children running and playing, the martial artists walking with their heads held high, and the young women smiling sweetly.
He suddenly felt lonely.
He touched the sleeves of his white robe, and a cool and delicate feeling entered his heart. It was as if Xiao Qi's cold face appeared in front of him, looking at him.
He smiled, and regained his composure.
He came to a teahouse by the street, and asked for a bowl of tea. As he drank, he listened to the people around him chatting, and it was bustling with noise.
According to his original character, he would go straight to the best restaurant in the town, drink wine, eat delicious food, and listen to the news around him to understand the situation in Yue Shan Town.
Now, it was different.
With a different identity, he had to do things differently.
Compared to the best restaurant, the teahouse by the street was closer to life, and they knew about the trivial matters of the common people, and the news of the lower class.
Before he finished his cup of tea, ten middle-aged men rushed over, and surrounded Chu Li.
Chu Li held the bowl, and looked at them quietly.
"Du Feng?" The middle-aged man who spoke had a sallow face, and looked sick, but he was an Innate Master, and his cultivation level was high.
His eyes were sharp, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife.
Chu Li looked at him, "I am Du Feng."
He slowly put down the bowl, "You want to fight in the town?"
"You killed twenty-seven disciples of the Godly Knife Faction, you are evil!" The middle-aged man said coldly, "We will not forgive you!"
Chu Li said, "How many disciples does the Godly Knife Faction have?"
"The Godly Knife Faction has countless disciples, you won't be able to kill them all even if you want to!" The middle-aged man scoffed, "You want to fight the Godly Knife Faction alone, you are courting death!"
Chu Li picked up the tea again, and took a sip, "Such arrogance, if you want to fight, just do it, why bother with the nonsense!"
This middle-aged man was quite scheming, and if he did not have the right name, he would not be offended even if he fought in the town.
The middle-aged man's goal was achieved, and he shouted, "Kill him!"
The people in the teahouse had already run far away, and soon, many people gathered around to watch.
The people whispered, and looked at Chu Li quietly sitting at the table, his hand on the long knife on the table. His white robe was spotless, and he looked like an elegant scholar. He did not look like a martial arts master at all, and he killed twenty-seven disciples of the Godly Knife Faction?!
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