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Chapter 590

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PS: I will not be able to update in time but I will try my best to update at 6 pm.

"What are you doing?" The shifty-eyed middle-aged man yelled, "I just want to borrow the road. Can't I take a walk?"

Chu Li's Modesty Sword swayed, "Don't lie in front of a real person. You can hide your Grandmaster's cultivation level to this extent and hide it from the Imperial House High Officials. That's impressive."

"Who's a Grandmaster? Who's a Grandmaster! " The man scoffed, "I don't know what you're talking about. Does your family own this place and I can't even walk around? Isn't that too overbearing? The Imperial Residence of King An isn't the Imperial House, can't I even pass by?! "

Chu Li could not help but laugh. Looking at Chu Li's expression, he still had the thought that Chu Li was testing him.

"The Divine Church of Asura is really impressive. To be able to cultivate the Asura Power Technique to this level without affecting your mind, I'm impressed!" Chu Li shook his head. This man's Asura Power Technique was quite profound.

He was not in a hurry to help Fa Yuan. He wanted to see what other secret skills Fa Yuan had. Zhou Lingfeng and Xiao Siao's strange appearance made him cautious. Seeing Fa Yuan's thoughts, he knew that they had already entered the sixth level.

The man in front of him was probably not at the sixth level yet. He was about the same level as the one who went to capture Siao Shi.

The Divine Church of Asura really thought highly of him. They sent two sixth level to deal with him while the other two fifth level to act in secret.

The most impressive thing was that the Divine Church of Asura had the same heart technique as the Holy Church of Light to hide their cultivation level. They could hide their cultivation level and enter the Fairy's Capital safely. This was obviously a technique that was specifically targeted at the Imperial House High Officials.

If this continued, the Fairy's Capital would be in chaos.

These thoughts only flashed through his mind for a moment.

The shifty-eyed man scoffed, "What Asura Power Technique …"

Chu Li's sword suddenly appeared in front of his throat.

The man wanted to dodge but the sword was already at his throat.

Chu Li smiled, "What are you doing?"

The man's face stiffened. He said, "You're mistaken. I really don't know martial arts."

Just as he was about to channel to evade, he realized that it was too late. Chu Li's sword was too fast.

It seemed like the information from the Divine Church mentioned that Chu Li's swordsmanship was exquisite, but he did not expect his sword to be so fast, faster than his reaction. Even if he had the intention, he would not have been able to dodge this sword. Thinking of this, he was secretly shocked. It seemed like he was going to fail today. Fortunately, he did not know his purpose.

Since he didn't have time to circulate his energy, he might as well play it to the end!

Chu Li's face immediately darkened. He sneered, "You want to start a massacre?!"

He could read from the middle-aged man's mind that the man's goal was to start a massacre and mess up his mind. That way, he would not keep an eye on Siao Shi and increase his comrade's chances of success.

From his point of view, as long as he held Siao Shi hostage, everything would be fine. He could be beaten or scolded, and he would not resist.

The people of Asura Power Technique felt that Chu Li had deep feelings for Siao Shi and would definitely sacrifice himself to save her.

In this way, Chu Li would become a follower of the Divine Church of Asura, a member of the Church, and help the Church spread its might throughout the world.

As for killing some people, it was a matter of course. If he didn't kill people, how could he be considered an Asura?

The middle-aged man shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He was in a panic.

This Chu Li lived up to his name. He could actually see through his thoughts. Could there really be such a smart person in this world? He could not forget that the Bishop favored him so much and wanted to recruit him into the Church.

Chu Li shook his head. His sword flashed.

"Tss tss tss tss!" With a light whistle, the Modesty Sword sliced through the middle-aged man's limbs.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man could not help but scream and fell to the ground.

The tendons on both his arms and legs were broken.

Chu Li sheathed his sword and immediately went forward to seal his acupuncture points. He carried him and fluttered to the courtyard beside Tianshu Courtyard.

Zhu Tianhua, Liu Xing and the other three were looking at the middle-aged man from before. When they saw Chu Li carrying another one, they were shocked, "Head Chief, there are more?"

Chu Li said, "There are two more. The few of you keep an eye on them. Their physiques are strong. If you are not careful, they will recover. Seal their acupuncture points carefully!"

"Yes!" The four quickly nodded in response.

Chu Li left the middle-aged man behind. His body flashed and appeared beside Fa Yuan.

Fa Yuan's expression was solemn. His body was surrounded by a golden light. Buddhist chants could be faintly heard from his palms. He stood beside Chu Li with a calm mind. There was not the slightest trace of hostility. It was indeed the antique study of the Tempest Temple.

Zhou Lingfeng and Liu Xing were like two skeletons. Their eyes emitted red light. Their bodies were skinny but their movements were extremely fast. They were like lightning that Chu Li could not see their figures clearly.

Fa Yuan's movements were leisurely and slow, but he was always able to block the two's palm energy.

The Shura Palm did not seem to have any power to fight back against his palm technique.

As palm after palm collided, the palm prints on Zhou Lingfeng and Liu Xing's palms became clearer. The palm energy that gushed out from the palm prints became purer and thicker. It managed to offset half of their palm energy.

When Fa Yuan's next palm hit, with the palm energy from the palm prints, the power of the two was added together. It became stronger and stronger. With every additional palm, the power increased.

Although the two were as fast as lightning, they could not escape from Fa Yuan's palm range. He was always able to block the palm energy and suppress their counterattack.

Chu Li praised, "Good palm technique!"

Fa Yuan said, "Almsgiver Chu, this is our temple's Thousand Buddha Palm."

Chu Li sighed, "Your temple has quite a lot of antique studies. Let me take care of one!"

"Alright," Fa Yuan said calmly.

Chu Li's sword flashed and instantly pierced towards Zhou Lingfeng's eyes.

Zhou Lingfeng retreated quickly. Chu Li did not stop and chased after him. Zhou Lingfeng kept retreating while striking the tip of the sword.

When Zhou Lingfeng retreated from the main hall, Chu Li's sword caught up to him and pierced through his right palm. The tip of the sword came out from the back of his palm.

Zhou Lingfeng did not care and struck out with his left palm.

Chu Li pulled out his sword again. The tip of the sword pierced through his left palm again and came out from the back of his palm.

Zhou Lingfeng frowned but he did not care that his palms were pierced. He continued to strike as if he did not pierce through his own palms.

Chu Li's sword flashed like lightning. Zhou Lingfeng's movements seemed to be slowed down by two beats under his sword. One strike after another, after a few strikes, Zhou Lingfeng's palms had been pierced through five times. His bones were exposed.

His bones were extremely hard. The Modesty Sword could cut through iron like mud but it could not break his bones.

Chu Li frowned. The Body of Asura was indeed mysterious. It was unusual for his bones to be this hard.

The tip of his sword pierced through Zhou Lingfeng's palms or his shoulders. After a while, Zhou Lingfeng's arms could no longer move. His shoulders were pierced by the tip of the sword. It almost broke his tendons.

Chu Li suddenly increased his speed. The tip of the sword instantly sliced through several places and broke the tendons in his arms and legs.

Zhou Lingfeng fell to the ground. His eyes were red as he stared at Chu Li. There was no hatred or pain. There was no expression on his face.

Chu Li picked him up and sent him to Zhu Tianhua. He asked them to keep an eye on him and seal his acupuncture points at any time. He had already escaped twice last time.

When he arrived at the main hall, Fa Yuan had already defeated the middle-aged man and returned to his normal state.

"Fa Yuan, thank you," Chu Li said.

If it was not for Fa Yuan, he would have to spend a lot of effort.

Fa Yuan pressed his palms together. "Almsgiver Chu, I will bring them back to the temple to be suppressed."

Chu Li smiled. "You still want to suppress them?"

Fa Yuan said, "This is the temple's responsibility."

"… Alright." Chu Li nodded. "I will leave them to you. Follow me!"

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