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Chapter 971

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Zheng Tianhe knew how powerful Chu Li's Light Blade was. He knew that it was crucial to distance himself from the Light Blade. Otherwise, he would not be able to block Chu Li's Light Blade even if he was wearing his treasured clothing. After all, his head was not protected by the treasured clothing and the Light Blade was too fast.

Chu Li scoffed. "Isn't it too late to escape now?!"

He stepped behind Zheng Tianhe, and a white light flashed.

Zheng Tianhe lowered his head, and the saber Qi brushed past the back of his head, cutting off a few strands of hair. Zheng Tianhe was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Bam, bam, bam, bam!" Chu Li waved both of his hands, and streaks of blade energy shot towards Zheng Tianhe.

Zheng Tianhe flew into the air, powerless to command the condensed and agile tiger shadow.

The tiger silhouette crashed into the wall and created a large hole with a "bang". Its power was shocking and it had the ability to injure Chu Li.

The Light Blades rained down from the sky. Zheng Tianhe wanted to dodge, but he could not. The treasured armor could protect him from the flying blades, but each blade was like a flying boulder that shook his blood and Qi. He could not circulate his inner energy properly and could not use any of his martial arts. He could only passively endure the attacks and hold on.

Chu Li's inner energy seemed to be limitless. Streaks of blade aura struck Zheng Tianhe.

Zheng Tianhe flew up, fell down, flew up again, fell down again, and had no power to resist.

After a while, Chu Li stopped his Light Blade and stood in front of Zheng Tianhe.

Blood gushed out of Zheng Tianhe's mouth as he glared at him.

Chu Li shook his head. "Someone like you still wants to kill me?"

"You …" Zheng Tianhe gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Kill me if you have the guts!"

Chu Li could not help but laugh. "I've already killed a few elders of the White Tiger Sect. You won't make a difference. Do you think I won't have the guts to kill you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Zheng Tianhe's lower abdomen and crippled his martial arts.

"You …" Zheng Tianhe glared at him angrily, wanting nothing more than to kill him.

What was the difference between destroying his martial arts and killing him?

Chu Li laughed coldly. "Do you think that I won't dare to kill you just because you have a good father?"

He found out from Zheng Tianhe's mind that Zheng Tianhe's father, Zheng Yanwu, was a reclusive master of the White Tiger Sect who was more than a hundred years old.

When they were over a hundred years old, they would no longer go out into the world. Instead, they would live in seclusion or cultivate in the mountains.

Zheng Tianhe was only in his twenties, while Zheng Yanwu had a son at an old age. Coupled with Zheng Tianhe's outstanding aptitude, Zheng Yanwu had painstakingly nurtured him.

Zheng Tianhe was indignant when he heard of Zhao Dahe's reputation. He felt that he could defeat Zhao Dahe. If he killed Zhao Dahe, no one would say that he was Zheng Yanwu's son. Instead, they would say that Zheng Yanwu was Zheng Tianhe's father. Although Zhao Dahe was a genius, he was definitely no match for him!

Zheng Yanwu had given birth to his son at an old age and doted on him so much that he had developed a stubborn temperament. Thinking that without Zhao Dahe, there was no one in Gale City who could threaten Zheng Tianhe, he relented and allowed him to come to Gale City.

Zheng Tianhe said, "If you kill me, my father will definitely descend the mountain to kill you!"

"I would like to meet your father!" Chu Li said slowly.

After he finished speaking, he swung his hand and a knife shot towards Zheng Tianhe's forehead.

Zheng Tianhe's eyes widened in disbelief as the light in his eyes slowly dimmed. In the end, he breathed his last.

Chu Li extended his hand, and the flying blade that had burrowed into the ground flew into his hand. He wiped the blade on Zheng Tianhe's body and glided out of the courtyard.

Everyone was in the midst of a fierce battle. Ten Radiance Clan masters formed a circle and rolled forward like gears toward the surrounding Roaring Tiger Clan disciples.

Chu Li raised his voice and shouted, "Zheng Tianhe is dead. It's useless for you to struggle. Surrender and get out of Gale City!"

"Impossible, the Clan Leader can't be dead!" someone shouted.

They knew that Zheng Tianhe was one of the few geniuses in White Tiger Sect. It was impossible for him to die just like that.

Chu Li scoffed. "Why won't he come out if he's not dead?"

He took a few steps to the main entrance and looked at Hu Ya and the others who were rushing over.

Hu Ya's heart sank when he saw Chu Li.

He waved his hand and everyone stopped moving. They stood beside him and stared at Chu Li.

Zheng Tianhe did not recognize Chu Li, but they did.

Chu Li had barged into Roaring Tiger Clan and was insufferably arrogant. Now that he had joined Great Light Peak and returned, his martial arts had become stronger. They were no match for him.

Chu Li shook his head. "Clan Leader Hu, you're too late. Zheng Tianhe is dead!"

"Dead?" Hu Ya's expression changed. "Clan Leader Zhao, you've made a huge mistake!"

Chu Li scoffed. "It's just Zheng Yanwu. Look at how scared you are. Do you still want to fight?"

"What do you want?" Hu Ya gritted his teeth.

Chu Li said, "Roaring Tiger Clan will belong to Radiance Clan from now on!"

"Impossible!" Hu Ya shook his head.

Chu Li burst into laughter. "I'm not discussing this with you."

He took out a flying blade and held it between his fingers. The flying blade slithered around his fingertips like an agile snake. The blade seemed to have lost its hardness as it slithered between his fingers.

Hu Ya stared at him coldly. "Clan Leader Zhao, do you know what you've done today?"

"I only know that you're going to destroy Radiance Clan today!" Chu Li scoffed. "If I wasn't here today, Radiance Clan would've been destroyed by you again. Since you don't remember, I'll just destroy you. Do you really think that the Holy Church of Light is afraid of White Tiger Sect?!"

"This will lead to a war between White Tiger Sect and the Holy Church of Light!" Hu Ya said coldly. "At this critical time, we should be fighting against the foreign enemies and the Qiu Dynasty together. What are you trying to do by provoking a war between two sects?"

"I don't care when!" Chu Li waved his hand and said impatiently, "I'll only ask you one thing. Are you going to surrender or not?"

"… Alright, I agree!" Hu Ya stared at him for a moment before he finally nodded.

Chu Li nodded. "You're smart. … Is there anyone who doesn't want to surrender?"

"I won't surrender to Radiance Clan!" A middle-aged man said. "I'm a member of Roaring Tiger Clan when I'm alive, and I'll be a ghost of Roaring Tiger Clan when I die!"

"Tsk!" Chu Li swung his arm. The middle-aged man covered his throat with his eyes wide open. He glared at Chu Li before he slowly fell backward.

Chu Li acted as if nothing had happened. He said calmly, "I'll grant your wish. I'll let you become a ghost of Roaring Tiger Clan! … Is there anyone else who wants to keep him company? I'll grant your wish so that you won't have to worry about me in the future! "

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man who was twitching on the ground and trying to breathe. They kept quiet out of fear and dared not say a word.

He was a madman now. He would kill whenever he wanted. Whoever stood out would die!

"… Very well, it seems like you're all sensible. Report to Radiance Clan!" Chu Li said, "I'll only take in thirty of you. The rest of Roaring Tiger Clan's disciples are useless. I won't keep them!"

"Clan Leader Zhao, it's against the heavens to kill too many people. Spare their lives!" Hu Ya said.

"You don't have to worry about that. Go!" Chu Li waved his hand.

Hu Ya took a deep look at the main entrance of Roaring Tiger Clan. The battle cries were still there. It was as if they were in a different world.

Chu Li waved his hand. "Once you enter Radiance Clan, you'll be a traitor to the Holy Church of Light if you rebel. You know how the Holy Church of Light treats traitors. As for White Tiger Sect, don't worry. They won't dare to do anything to you!"

"Yes." Hu Ya gave a fist salute. Then, he turned around and left with the twenty-nine masters.

Chu Li raised his voice. "If any of you want to escape, do it as soon as possible. Become a traitor to the Holy Church of Light and see if you can escape from being hunted down!"

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