"Wei Hui!!!" In the thatched hut of the Wang Family’s backyard, Gao Wei completely lost her composure, so angry that she stood up directly, her pair of old eyes seed to be about to shoot fire.
She still underestimated Wei Hui’s shalessness.
The one who intervened was not only the Son of the Emperor, not only at the peak phase of the eighth layer of the Realm of Returning to Truth, but had also cultivated "Holy Sword of the Ten Directions" to this stage and unleashed it without reservation.
This was completely an adult, with a weapon, bullying a child.
Absolutely shaless!
"Gao Wei, you want to intervene? Hehe..." Wei Hui chuckled, his aura fluctuating instantly, directly locking onto Gao Wei: "Then let’s exchange blows."
"You..." Gao Wei almost spat blood, her old eyes filled with venom, reaching a level of shalessness that has no limits.
"Gao Wei, don’t look at like that. To be honest, today, Di Qiong is undoubtedly going to die. She is excellent, but precisely because she is excellent, she threatens Yi Fu, she must die." Wei Hui said at this mont with nothing hidden, frankly speaking, since Gao Wei already harbored such hatred, a little more didn’t matter.
"Wei Hui, if anything happens to Qiong’er, we have undying determination!!!" Gao Wei shouted word by word: "If Qiong’er dies, I swear, wherever you are, Yi Fu will be torn into pieces!"
In the depths of Wei Hui’s eyes, there was a hint of cruelty. Hearing Gao Wei’s threat, he had the intention to kill Gao Wei, but he remained calm, knowing that he couldn’t kill Gao Wei.
Then Wei Hui laughed again: "After today, Fu’er will go to the Imperial Academy. I’ll tell him that after completing his cultivation and at least surpassing you, he can freely leave the Imperial Academy. Otherwise, he will always stay in the Imperial Academy. Gao Wei, even if you’re reckless, you can’t break into the Imperial Academy to kill."
"You..." Gao Wei was directly choked, gasping, a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out, her eyes were about to burn.
"Alright, keep watching. Maybe your good disciple’s master can create a miracle, who knows." Wei Hui smiled with amusent.
At this mont.
Di Qiong, who was playing the zither, finally, her expression changed.
She felt the surrounding air turn cold.
She was locked by the sword light.
She naturally knew that Wee Li’s sword was aid at her.
Yet, she couldn’t capture Wee Li’s sword at all. She wanted to fight, wanted to dodge, but couldn’t.
She was completely a target.
More terrifying was, she felt the taste of death, very pure and refined.
And with a ripple in her state of mind, the speed of the lody she played slowed down significantly, almost to the point of annihilation.
"Damn!" Di Qiong cursed lowly, extrely angry, in this duel soone else intervened? Shaless to the extre.
In a life-and-death duel, two people are supposed to fight from life to death, others must not interfere.
Even before, when she didn’t use the Divine Sound Zither, was in extre danger, her master didn’t intervene... but now? In contrast, when Yi Fu was in fatal danger, soone intervened.
"Yi Fu, you must die!!!" The more angry she was, the more intense Di Qiong’s murderous intent towards Yi Fu beca.
In anger.
Di Qiong wanted to play the zither again.
Only to find in horror.
She was unable to do it.
After all, it’s an imperial soldier, also condensed and refined by Su Chen, very strong, Di Qiong driving the Divine Sound Zither was already strenuous, if she couldn’t maintain a quiet, serene, calm mindset, she couldn’t make the Divine Sound Zither play, moreover, she was currently locked by Wee Li.
Wee Li, however, is authentic eighth-layer of the Realm of Returning to Truth, and, is at the peak of eighth-layer of the Realm of Returning to Truth.
More terrifying, Wee Li has been accumulating at this realm for a full ten thousand years.
Ten thousand years without breakthrough, on one hand showing Wee Li’s talent for martial cultivation isn’t enough, but on the other hand, there are benefits, such accumulation making Wee Li almost invincible at this realm.
Being locked by Wee Li, Di Qiong truly couldn’t move.
At the sa ti, the entire scene, the billions of martial cultivators watching, were dumbfounded, their faces awkwardly reddened...
As martial cultivators of Wind Province, naturally they sided with Yi Fu, hoping Yi Fu would win, and have been cheering for him.
But now?
Inevitably Yi Fu was losing, yet soone intervened.
Truly... disgraceful.
However, they were supporting Yi Fu.
This made their emotions fluctuate greatly, leaving them sowhat confused.
And then at that mont.
"Seems I warned you before, not to intervene, it appears you ignored my words." Su Chen spoke.
His voice was not loud, yet spread through everyone’s ears.
Within that quiet voice, was restrained, indifferent murderous intent.
Su Chen’s gaze was coldly fixed on Wee Li.
"Su Chen, you overestimate yourself, your warning? Haha... do you qualify? Who do you think you are?" Wee Li scoffed disdainfully: "You are indeed one of the most monstrous I’ve seen, but unfortunately, you’re too young, your realm too low, compared to this young master, you fall far short."
Wee Li had absolute confidence.
After all, know yourself, know your opponent, and be invincible in a hundred battles.
Last night, in Mandarin Duck Tower, Su Chen’s strength, he observed for himself.
"A young man, still too young, especially those with ultimate talent, always going smoothly, lacking self-awareness." In the thatched hut of the Wang Family, Wei Hui stroked his beard and smiled confidently.
And then at that mont.
"Is that so?!" Su Chen fixed his gaze on Wee Li, suddenly smiled, an amused smile.
Then.
"Ghost Slave Sword Array!" Su Chen retracted the smile, booming and trembling, shouted word by word.
Four words.
The four words had just fallen.
Suddenly.
In the distance.
In an extrely quiet position about ten ters close to Di Qiong.
A sword shadow inexplicably appeared.
That sword shadow.
Is precisely the sword shadow of "Holy Sword of the Ten Directions", which should have been strangely invisible, until it massacred Di Qiong, only then appearing, yet at this mont was forced to appear.
More strange was, that sword shadow of "Holy Sword of the Ten Directions", now stagnated, should have continued advancing towards Di Qiong, until it massacred Di Qiong, inexplicably halted.
Moreover, making Wee Li’s eyes explode was, his "Holy Sword of the Ten Directions" sword shadow seed a bit trembling, as if encountering sothing terrifying, afraid.
"Sword Array, materialize!!!" The next mont, Su Chen shouted.
With the shout, around that sword shadow of "Holy Sword of the Ten Directions", from nothing to sothing, appeared needle bones.
Each and every needle bone, is the top-level supre treasure, like a sword of imperial soldiers, pulsating with chilling divine charm.
Ninety-nine needle bones, even presented a visually imperceptible overlay, swapping trajectory, forming a sword array space, completely enveloping, covering, encasing the sword shadow of "Holy Sword of the Ten Directions".
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