Chu Li had already found out that the Church of the Divine Blood was not very popular. The Stargazing Pavilion and the White Palace had joined forces to attack their headquarters once. Logically speaking, the Church of the Divine Blood's enemies should be the Stargazing Pavilion and the White Palace. However, this was not the case. In terms of hatred, the Sword Moon Sect had the deepest hatred.
The Stargazing Pavilion and the White 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. Perhaps, they did not need to go directly to the Grandmaster's Boundary. However, killing them was still killing them, and their hatred would not lessen because of that.
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. By then, 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 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 better not use that tactic of taking turns to fight me. Otherwise, the ones who will be embarrassed will still be you. I will not show any 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. But in the end, when he patted the sword, the sword was pushed far away, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard.
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!" 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 spun their swords with the momentum and became even faster. However, the powerful force from the swords still made their palms numb. It was 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. He shook his head and left the gazebo. He continued to walk up the stone steps. He took large strides and crossed two stone steps in a single step. However, he did not use his Light-body Technique.
Chu Li frowned and remained silent.
He could clearly see 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 lower than 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 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 before finally killing them in one blow.
Chu Li watched as Wei Wuwei used the Blood Jade Palm to move up and killed ten top-notch masters like him. In the end, he encountered a white-haired elder.
This white-haired elder was called Chen Ang. He was the first person under the sect leader of the Sword Moon Sect. The sect leader was in isolated cultivation 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 combining the Seven Forms of Divine Knife, the Cloud Slashing Divine Sword, and later the Great Heaven-deriving Sword, but he could not completely integrate them. His progress was slow.
Now that he saw Chen Ang's swordsmanship, Chu Li was greatly touched and had a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.
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 one of the eight major sects. They had a deep foundation. Chu Li was lucky to be able to escape last time because Chen Ang did not come out of isolated cultivation.
However, no matter how exquisite Chen Ang's swordsmanship was, Wei Wuwei was still using the Blood Jade Palm. It looked ordinary and had no fixed style. There were only two words: fast and ruthless. His palm was extremely fast and powerful. When his palm hit the body of the sword, it caused the sword to stagnate. Wei Wuwei took the opportunity to attack and suppress Chen Ang's swordsmanship.
Chen Ang relied on the exquisite swordsmanship to turn the situation around. Soon, he was hit by Wei Wuwei's sword and fell into a disadvantage again. The two were in a stalemate for hundreds of moves. After almost a thousand moves, they were both panting.
As Grandmasters, their inner energy was endless. However, their inner energy was consumed too quickly and could not be replenished in time. In the end, their strength weakened and their movements slowed down.
"Wei Wuwei, today is the day you die!" Suddenly, loud laughter rang out. Two elders appeared and rushed to the center of the field.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows.
He saw these two elders hiding in the forest far away. 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 of them pounced on Wei Wuwei. Their swords were everywhere.
Wei Wuwei's movements were slow and difficult. He could not dodge as he wanted and was hit by two swords. However, he was wearing treasured clothing. The two swords could not pierce through his treasured clothing.
"Haha, Chen Ang, I'm 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 great masters. Although they were not as good as Wei Wuwei, they were not too far off. Wei Wuwei suddenly became invincible. He was abrupt and strangely fast. He did not avoid the two swords and attacked with his palms, exchanging injuries for injuries.
The two elders could not dodge in time. His palms had already landed on their chests.
"Haha!" Wei Wuwei laughed. His treasured clothing did not break, but the two elders flew out. They spat out arrows of blood in the air. They could not move after falling to the ground.
Wei Wuwei also took a sword from Chen Ang. It pierced his waist. The sword pierced through his treasured clothing. Blood gushed out like a fountain.
Wei Wuwei fiercely clamped Chen Ang's sword. He did not care that Chen Ang's sword spun and widened his wound. He hit Chen Ang with his palm.
"Bam!" Chen Ang flew out and spat out arrows of blood. After falling ten meters away, he struggled to stand up and prepared to continue his attack.
Wei Wuwei grabbed Chen Ang's sword and quickly pulled it out. He 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. He opened it and poured all the pills into his mouth. He began to meditate and adjust his breath. He 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. Blood was gushing out. His intestines were twisted. It was extremely tragic.
At this time, more than ten masters rushed out of the forest and surrounded Wei Wuwei.
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