Gu Li, who was about to leave, suddenly froze when he heard these words.
Not only him, but all the people from Biluo Sword Valley were the sa.
As if petrified, they stood like sculptures in their original spots.
All of a sudden.
The vast scene was dead silent.
Only the howling of the wind and rain could be heard.
"Hmph!!"
After a long ti, Gu Li suddenly turned around, his gaze sinister, and said coldly: "Chen Yang, while overestimating yourself, don't underestimate others!"
"Yes! You've stepped into the Divine Conquest, but I, Gu Li, am not to be trifled with! Biluo Sword Valley has already taken a step back. Do you really think I'm afraid of you, and that's why you're acting so arrogantly?"
"If I really go all out to fight you, do you believe that this day next year will be your death anniversary?!"
Gu Li was furious beyond asure. It was daring for him to suspect that the Patriarch's death had sothing to do with Chen Yang, but the most likely scenario was that this guy had soone powerful backing him.
Take a step back, and this matter would be considered settled. If truly forced, with his temperant, he'd not care about anything else, he would kill first and deal with it later.
As the Great Elder of Biluo Sword Valley, how could he fear a young man who had just stepped into the Divine Conquest?
Saying this, Gu Li stared at Chen Yang, his murderous intent obvious.
Not only him, but the rest of Biluo Sword Valley's disciples were also furious, not hiding the killing intent and anger on their faces at all.
The reason they stepped back was not out of fear of anyone.
But this guy was truly arrogant, did he really think they were weaklings?
"Chen Yang..."
Liu Qingi shouted anxiously, but before she could finish, Liu Changzheng stopped her with a shake of his head, signaling her not to speak.
"But..."
Liu Changzheng comforted her: "Don't you know Chen Yang's style? He's not soone who acts impulsive and brainless. Just watch."
Chen Yang said nothing, simply recalling the Ancestral Sword.
The next second.
"Why so much nonsense?"
Chen Yang leaped forward, holding the sword with one hand, the other hand behind his back.
"Since you are bent on seeking death, I shall fulfill your wish."
Gu Li knew there was no avoiding it and raised his heavy knife with a shout, facing forward to et him.
Clang!
As Chen Yang took a few steps forward, he raised his right hand, montarily closing his five fingers, and the sword's cry screeched across the sky.
If a sword erges three-tenths, it kills unnad figures.
When the sword is fully unsheathed.
It only slays the best among the sa realm.
Gu Li, who had climbed to the position of Great Elder of Biluo Sword Valley after living for sixty years, was now facing the most unforgettable sword strike of his life.
The longsword cleaved down, its blazing sword light like the frost covering this land in the depths of winter.
Whoosh!
Gu Li dared not be careless, crossing the heavy knife, both hands thrusting forward, blocking the heavy sword in front of him.
As Chen Yang's swift steps moved, his forearm swung down, and the Ancestral Sword slashed forward.
This move was like a Daluo Golden Immortal chopping mountains and rivers with a finger.
Boom!!
As the sword light descended, the entire void before him was completely engulfed by an invisible sharp aura, pressing towards Gu Li, especially the proud sword intent hanging like a galaxy, surging continuously.
A thunderous explosion echoed like lightning from a clear sky.
Amidst the turbulent waves of air, the Great Elder of Biluo Sword Valley was brought to his knees, spitting blood.
"This..."
"The Great Elder couldn't even withstand a single move from him?"
The disciples of Biluo Sword Valley, who were just a mont ago bristling with murderous intent, were almost thrown from their horses after witnessing Gu Li's severe injury from a single sword.
Their whole bodies shook, faces turning ashen.
"You, kill ?" Chen Yang said: "I, Chen, said none of you will leave, therefore, you won't."
Gu Li: "..."
Everyone else: "..."
This is too strong.
"Any last words?" Chen Yang raised his sword and said indifferently.
"Hehe..."
Gu Li laughed, a bitter and extre smile, "Invincible within the sa realm! Alas, I can't see the day you stir the entire Yuning Mountain."
"However, you are destined to fall prematurely, I, Gu Li, will wait for you in the afterlife!"
Swish.
The intent of the sword did not diminish, directly invading the ranks of Biluo Sword Valley's disciples. Hundreds fell from their horses, staining the sky with blood.
Within just two breaths' ti, they were all annihilated, with none surviving.
Throughout the process, they didn't even have a chance to fight back.
The people of Red Lotus Valley were utterly stunned, their hair standing on end, chilled to the bone.
The person before them seed possessed by a war god, unstoppable by anyone.
If anyone bore the brunt of the impact, it was Liu Changfeng, who lay on the ground trembling.
Especially when Chen Yang's gaze turned to him, he was scared to the point his soul nearly left his body.
"I heard you personally went down the mountain to welco the people of Biluo Sword Valley?" Chen Yang, holding the blood-stained sword, slowly walked towards Liu Changfeng, "Choosing to be a good person instead of becoming a dog to others?"
Liu Changfeng: "..."
"Earlier, holding a knife, I wonder who you intended to kill?"
Liu Changfeng: "..."
"Hmm?!"
With a single word of questioning, Liu Changfeng felt as if struck by lightning, propping his hands on the ground, desperately pleading, "I, I was just confused for a mont, Chen Yang, for the sake of being my cousin, can't you forgive ?"
"I swear, I will reform myself and devote myself wholeheartedly to serve Red Lotus Valley!"
As he said this, Liu Changfeng raised his hand in an oath, "I an what I say."
"Don't pretend kinship here."
Clang.
Chen Yang sheathed his sword, diverting his gaze towards Liu Changzheng.
Before Liu Changfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, Chen Yang instructed Yang Hu, "Finish him."
"Alright!!"
Yang Hu drew a combat knife, advancing towards Liu Changfeng with a diabolic smile, "Boy, you may not know, but I love killing beasts, especially those donning human skin but committing atrocious acts like beasts."
"Like you?"
"No, no!!"
Liu Changfeng instinctively looked towards Liu Changzheng, his face pleading for help.
But Liu Changzheng turned his back and didn't even glance at him.
Slash.
The throat was slit, blood gushed out.
Liu Changfeng twitched, whimpered, quickly losing breath.
"Are you alright?" Chen Yang approached Liu Changzheng, checking his condition, relieved to find he wasn't seriously hurt, muttering, "It's good that you're fine, good that you're fine."
"Chen Yang."
Seeing his grandson in front of him, Liu Changzheng was filled with endless emotion, his heart awash with complex feelings.
Who could have imagined that the survival of Red Lotus Valley would ultimately rely on this grandson born in the worldly realm to save?
"Valley Master!!"
Before Liu Changzheng could speak, a disciple hurried over, panting heavily, "The people from Southern Dipper Academy are at the foot of the mountain!"
"They've been at the bottom for quite a while, yet they show no intention of coming up."
"Hmph!"
Liu Changzheng laughed coldly, "If I'm not mistaken, they probably noticed the absence of movent from the Biluo Sword Valley crowd, hence their apprehension."
"Ignore them."
Chen Yang glanced towards the base of the mountain, a slight curve forming at the corner of his mouth, "They traveled all the way through the dust, as the host of Red Lotus Valley, how can we not go et them?"
Liu Changzheng: "..."
Everyone else: "..."
They weren't sure why, but from this young man, they sensed a deep malevolence.
"..."
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