Chapter 261: The Drunken Sword Immortal of the Netherworld, Shared Feast of the Divine Sect's Martia

Chapter 261: The Drunken Sword Immortal of the Netherworld, Shared Feast of the Divine Sect's Martial Saint

The moonlight gently showered down.

Li Che removed his mask, revealing his tall and sturdy body. His muscles crackled and popped in unison, but he quickly returned to his normal size.

Powerful blood energy swirled around him, and his immense aura was instantly restrained. In an instant, the ferocious beast transformed into a humble and obedient Divine Carving Master.

"Welcome back."

"Sword Saint, Huang Jian Jiu."

Li Che said with a smile, his voice gentle like a spring breeze.

Huang Jian Jiu was stunned, and then he burst into laughter, his eyes revealing a grateful expression.

He had too many regrets, and he didn't want to die.

When faced with death, he finally understood who he truly cared about deep in his heart.

"Thank you, my lord."

Huang Jian Jiu sincerely bowed, even though... he knew that his resurrection was all thanks to Li Che, and his fate was now in Li Che's hands.

Perhaps being alive was already quite an achievement.

Moreover, Li Che, as his lord, seemed... pretty good.

Li Che nodded, his fingers curled like hooks. He took out a piece of spirit wood and flipped a carving knife in his hand, causing a flash of light and a shower of wood shavings to fall.

After a moment, a mask with twisted vortices took shape.

The centers of the two vortices were where the eyes would be exposed.

Li Che tossed the mask to Huang Jian Jiu, who caught it with a slightly dazed expression.

"Riding the sword, I come with the wind, slaying demons between heaven and earth. With wine, I'm carefree, without wine, I'm still crazy..."

"From now on..."

"You are..."

"The Drunken Sword Immortal of the Netherworld."

Li Che said gently.

Huang Jian Jiu was taken aback, savoring the poem Li Che had recited. His body trembled slightly, and he suddenly looked up and burst into laughter.

The mask covered his face, and sword qi surged from the vortices in his eyes.

"Hahahaha!"

"With wine, I'm carefree, without wine, I'm still crazy!"

"Good, good, good!"

"From now on, I, Huang Jian Jiu, am the Drunken Sword Immortal of the Netherworld."

After he finished speaking.

A sword light erupted from the sword case on Huang Jian Jiu's back, shooting into the sky. It darted around the courtyard, stirring up a chaotic torrent of sword qi!

In the distance, Li Qingshan took a deep breath.

Every time he witnessed the Netherworld's incredibly skilled resurrection techniques, he felt it was truly unbelievable!

To possess the ability to bring the dead back to life was truly unimaginable.

However, this also made Li Qingshan extremely excited. What did this mean?

It meant...

He, the Cat-faced Man, could go and die without restraint!

What was there to fear about death?

The Netherworld Monsters feared nothing more than death!

Looking at Huang Jian Jiu without his mask, his black hair flying, just like the twenty-one-year-old old spirit child he had seen in Thunderbolt City—pure, honest, and simple...

Li Qingshan couldn't help but feel emotional. The old spirit child had unknowingly grown to such a high level.

Li Che must have gained the appreciation of a top-tier expert in the Netherworld and received their inheritance.

Even the current Li Qingshan couldn't imagine the heights Li Che would eventually reach!

Now, together with Huang Jian Jiu, they were able to slay a Martial Saint!

What a terrifying achievement!

A Martial Saint...

Li Qingshan didn't dare to imagine it. In the Golden Light City, they could sweep through everything.

But now, a Martial Saint had fallen at the hands of the Netherworld Monsters.

And he, the Cat-faced Man, personally sent the Martial Saint off!

After a moment of riding the sword, Huang Jian Jiu reined in the sword light and prepared to take his leave. He was eager to find the Boss Lady.

The only regret was...

Although Huang Jian Jiu had been resurrected, he seemed unable to have children with the Boss Lady.

Huang Jian Jiu smacked his lips, longing for a drink to drown his sorrows. Only when something was gone did he realize his regret.

Li Che saw that Huang Jian Jiu was in a hurry to leave, and he knew what he wanted to do.

When the Boss Lady learned that Huang Jian Jiu had a chance to be resurrected, she didn't hesitate and handed Huang Jian Jiu's body over to Li Che. Although she was afraid that the Ox Demon was a fraud who would take Huang Jian Jiu's body away, after careful thought, she realized that as an ordinary person, she couldn't possibly guard Huang Jian Jiu's body.

But the Ox Demon was so polite, so she decided to take the risk.

"Don't rush."

Li Che said gently.

"Oh, my lord, of course you're not in a hurry. You have a wife..."

Huang Jian Jiu said anxiously.

Li Che laughed and briefly explained the situation with the Boss Lady.

"You still have a grand feast... If you miss it, you'll regret it."

Li Che looked at Huang Jian Jiu with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

The next moment, his fingers flicked, and the void tore open. From within the rips, chunks of corpse imbued with powerful and overwhelming Martial Dao Will fell out.

They resembled pieces of red-hot iron, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

In the distance, Li Qingshan, who had removed his Cat-faced mask, gasped. Even from such a distance, he could feel a terrifying and scorching heat!

The swirling Martial Dao Will alone seemed like it would shatter his mind!

The corpse of Su Wenxi, a Martial Saint of the Su Family, was cut into nine segments by Huang Jian Jiu's sword, which had been honed for twenty years with the intent of a Sword Immortal!

Huang Jian Jiu's brows furrowed, and sword qi swirled around him. He didn't leave immediately but instead stared at the Martial Saint's corpse.

It seemed like he understood what Li Che wanted to do.

He also understood what Li Che meant by a grand feast."

Li Che flicked his finger, and a flash of light shot out.

You Liqing, Qingniao, Long Tai, Niu Shisan, Bai Wuchang Xue Dufu, and Hei Wuchang Yingwei Zhenren all appeared one after another.

With each appearance of a Divine Spirit, the atmosphere in the small courtyard turned cold.

Li Qingshan felt black fog swirling before his eyes, and when he could see clearly again, he found that the courtyard was filled with people.

You Liqing's eyes flickered as he looked at Su Wenxi's corpse and sighed.

In Ink City, when You Liqing faced Su Wenxi, he felt the true power and unmatched strength of a Martial Saint. He had been easily crushed in their previous encounters, and the gap between them was significant.

Now, seeing Su Wenxi's corpse, he felt a slight relief, followed by excitement and anticipation.

Why the anticipation?

Because...

He believed that with Su Wenxi's dignity and stubbornness as a Martial Saint, he wouldn't easily submit to their lord. And for their lord, unyielding Divine Spirits were not good spirits...

They must die!

And when they died... it would be a celebration for these Divine Spirits!

Bai Wuchang Xue Dufu had already started rubbing his hands in anticipation of a grand feast.

As their lord's cultivation increased, Bai Wuchang Xue Dufu had been relegated to the sidelines, and his opportunities to show his face were becoming fewer and fewer.

In the Divine Capital, Xue Dufu, the sinister lotus with a nasal snort that disturbs souls, believed that in order to be worthy of the Lord and become his most powerful and majestic treasure, he needed to work hard and consume others to become stronger.

Beside him, Hei Wuchang Yingwei Zhenren's eyes flickered with a faint, mysterious light.

Qingniao, Long Tai, and the transformed Niu Shisan, all had their eyes gleaming with anticipation, emitting a faint, mysterious glow.

With a single leap, they brought life to all things.

The fall of the Martial Saint was, to these captured deities,

A grand celebration!

"Struggle! Resist! Scream! Great Su Martial Saint!"

"Show your dignity as a Martial Saint!"

Xue Dufu rubbed his hands and muttered.

Li Che glanced at Xue Dufu, who had now grown to the level of a Primordial Great Master. However, for him, this level was indeed a bit outdated.

Xue Dufu did indeed need to consume more powerful captured deities to enhance himself.

But the body of a captured Martial Saint was not something Xue Dufu could consume alone.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

Huang Jian Jiu, You Liqing, Qingniao, Long Tai, and other powerful beings descended and formed a circle around them.

Their gazes fixed on the nine pieces of the Martial Saint's shattered body.

From a distance, Li Qingshan witnessed the spectacle, and his hairs stood on end. This scene was somewhat terrifying!

Why make the atmosphere so eerie?

Our Netherworld is a harmonious and loving place, isn't it?

Li Qingshan's face turned slightly red as he felt the overwhelming Martial Dao Will surging through him. He took a deep breath, sat in a meditative posture, and used this Martial Dao Will to cultivate!

Li Che paid no heed to the captured deities who were itching for action. His fingers rose, bent sharply, like five divine spears, as if piercing through the void.

He aimed at Su Wenxi, who had been cut into nine pieces.

"Captured deity!"

Boom!!!

In an instant, thick black energy burst from the nine corpses, surging and overwhelming, like a rising fog. The dense black mist churned throughout the entire courtyard.

Huang Jian Jiu's captured deity narrowed his eyes and snapped his fingers, unleashing a sword aura that slashed through the black mist.

On the other side, You Liqing clenched his fist around the Measure Eight Serpent Spear, the serpent dragon spear roared and swept away the black mist.

Qingniao, Long Tai, Xue Dufu, and the other captured deities also used their abilities to disperse the black fog.

Then, countless black mists began to swirl, as if the heavens and earth were trembling. It was the power of the heavens and earth being manipulated, a unique connection between heaven and man, sweeping through!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

The intense sound of pounding reverberated in Li Che's and Li Qingshan's ears, and in the ears of every captured deity!

Li Che's eyes sparked with electricity, and a strange color flashed in his gaze.

Huang Jian Jiu tapped his sword case and narrowed his eyes.

Why did his capture of the deity have such a grand display?

"I... I've been resurrected?!"

"Do you want me to submit?!"

"Never!"

The powerful connection between heaven and man roared, and the power of the heavens and earth shook, pressing down on the entire courtyard.

Whether it was You Liqing, Qingniao, Long Tai, or the other captured deities, they all felt an intense sense of oppression.

Huang Jian Jiu's sword fingers came together, and his forehead's Heart Without Impurity chess piece trembled. In an instant, his entire body turned pitch-black, with a jade-like luster and intricate patterns, entering the Demi-God Corpse state!

But soon, Huang Jian Jiu's state retreated.

Because...

It wasn't necessary.

"Foolish."

Huang Jian Jiu patted his wine gourd and chuckled.

As expected.

Su Wenxi's eyes erupted with terrifying scarlet and madness, struggling fiercely, trying to break free from Li Che's capture.

Li Che appeared before Su Wenxi, his fingers spread wide, like five divine spears of flowing light. He fiercely plunged them into the captured deity's head.

"Unfortunately, the chance for rebirth was right before you."

"And you..."

"Chose to resist."

Su Wenxi's overwhelming Martial Saint aura instantly vanished, as if in a mere moment, his will was completely extinguished by Li Che's fingers, forcing him back into his captured deity body.

When facing captured deities, Li Che had absolute suppression and control!

"I..."

At this moment, Su Wenxi had already reacted.

However, Li Che wouldn't give him another chance. Resistance was a one-time opportunity.

Li Che, by nature cautious, wouldn't offer a second chance.

His fingers clenched tightly, and in Li Che's chest, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Fruit throbbed intensely. In an instant, it was as if seven-colored light exploded behind him.

Bang!!!

Su Wenxi's captured deity emitted only a dull roar, like the muffled thunder of the nine heavens, and then his will was completely extinguished.

"I'll reward you."

Li Che released his hand, his toes touching the ground, and he leaped back, his calm voice echoing through the courtyard.

The next moment, the captured deities rushed forward, their eyes bloodshot.

They completely engulfed and devoured Su Wenxi's captured Martial Saint deity, leaving nothing behind.

Without a heart of submission and with resistance, even a captured Martial Saint deity would not be spared by Li Che.

From a distance, Li Qingshan watched, his hairs standing on end, and he couldn't help but swallow.

They were eating like a communal pot...

Such an atmosphere.

He closed his eyes, feeling the Martial Saint's corpse radiating Martial Dao Will, and he contemplated his cultivation, refining his Divine Aura.

A captured Martial Saint deity was a grand feast for any captured deity.

Huang Jian Jiu consumed some but stopped, as consuming a captured deity of the same Martial Saint realm had limited benefits for him.

You Liqing's captured deity consumed the most, and after finishing, the overwhelming black energy surged and raged, beginning its transformation, aiming to break through to the Martial Saint deity realm."

Qingniao, Long Tai, and others also gained significant growth.

Originally only at the Primordial Great Master level, these captured deities, after consuming the Martial Saint deity, all broke through, starting their assault on the Supreme Great Master realm of Three Flower Summit.

Li Che clenched his fist.

These captured deities transformed into black flowing light, turning into chess pieces and falling onto the Heavens and Earth Chessboard.

Huang Jian Jiu's captured deity aura surged, refining the growth gained from Su Wenxi's captured deity, thoroughly stabilizing his Sword Saint realm.

He bowed to Li Che, then carried his sword case and drifted away.

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Drunken Goose Tower.

The proprietress sat dumbfounded in her chair, amidst the mess, the delicacies long cold. She held a wine jar, tightly embraced, waiting and hoping.

She didn't know if Niu Mo was deceiving her, but she believed that such a powerful being who could take her life at any moment had no need to lie to her. What fun would there be in deceiving a mere mortal?

In the bustling city of Drunken Goose Tower, the proprietress, well-versed in the cultivation world, had heard whispers of a mysterious entity known as the Netherworld Ox Demon. As the moonlight bathed the city in a cold glow, she felt a chill run through her body.

Her mind seemed to drift away, leaving only a single thought lingering.

The proprietress had no idea why Huang Jian Jiu would be in trouble tonight, but she sensed a transformation within him, a change she quite liked.

Yet, she would rather not have this transformation, and she didn't want Huang Jian Jiu to die.

As she thought about it, tears began to flow unconsciously, and she wiped them away.

But a hand reached out and wiped her tears before she could.

The proprietress froze, her body trembling violently. She slowly looked up, her tear-stained face shimmering under the moonlight.

She saw a familiar face.

It was no longer the dark jade skin, nor the closed eyes as if asleep in death...

Instead, there were eyes filled with tenderness, and an aura of sword Qi as frosty as his temperament.

"Jian Jiu..."

The proprietress stared at the familiar person, her heart pounding. She hugged a jar of wine, stood up anxiously, and almost dropped it, but Huang Jian Jiu caught it with one hand.

She circled him, examining him closely.

The next moment, she began to wipe away her tears.

"You scared me to death!"

The proprietress scolded him.

Huang Jian Jiu laughed, gently pushing away the jar of wine she had been holding. He poured the wine into a gourd and took a hearty swig.

"Good wine!"

"Hahaha!"

The proprietress pursed her lips, smiling through her tears. "You're alive! Otherwise, who would drink the wine I brewed?"

Huang Jian Jiu chuckled and ruffled the proprietress's hair.

"My dear, I'm back."

The proprietress was stunned, and then covered her mouth.

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...

That night, the entire Primordial Dao City was destined for unrest.

The Su Family suffered a brutal massacre, with hundreds injured and killed, including many precious young members. Even Su Wenxi, a powerful Martial Sage, was brutally murdered, his body mutilated and taken by the perpetrators!

The number one family in Primordial Dao City had encountered such a terrifying tragedy.

Who could have imagined this?

The Divine Guard Army and the Temple Surveillance Office were both dispatched.

This incident was related to the Netherworld, but this time, the Netherworld was merely an accomplice. The true culprit...

Was Huang Jian Jiu!

After unleashing a world-shaking sword strike, Huang Jian Jiu should have died, but he didn't. This left the Su Family at a disadvantage, unless they dared to provoke the Divine Sect.

However, the Divine Origin Sect was a formidable force, especially with the return of their Grandmaster, Lu Taibai. The Su Family felt a sense of unease.

Drunken Goose Tower.

When the news of Huang Jian Jiu's appearance spread, it swept through the city like a storm, reaching the Su Family almost instantly.

Su Daoling, the acting head of the family and a Divine Talisman Demi-Sage, showed disbelief and astonishment in his eyes.

"What?"

"Huang Jian Jiu isn't dead?!"

Su Daoling slammed his palm on the grandmaster's chair, causing countless divine talismans to swirl around him, forming a Divine Talisman Dragon that carried him towards Drunken Goose Tower.

...

The news of Huang Jian Jiu's survival and his appearance at Drunken Goose Tower, embracing the proprietress, spread like wildfire.

Temple Surveillance Office.

Six Desires Extermination Evil Lu Xuan Sword Immortal Odd Temple.

Governor Office.

Yuwen Wenlong and Feng Zhiqi received the news.

Feng Zhiqi's powerful body trembled, and a terrifying aura of Qi and blood erupted like a blooming flower, revealing his inner shock.

"Impossible!"

"How could Huang Jian Jiu survive?!"

"He must have transformed into a Demi-God Corpse and used the power of the Sword Immortal's Sword Intent, harnessing the power of repulsion to unleash a world-shaking strike. There's no way he could have survived!"

"How is he alive?"

Feng Zhiqi, the most powerful Martial Sage in Primordial Dao City, was both shocked and bewildered.

He took a step and disappeared in an instant.

Yuwen Wenlong opened his mouth, wanting to follow, but decided to stay and guard the Odd Temple.

...

The drakon horse neighed.

Nie Yang's face was solemn, and he struck the reins, urging the horse to go faster.

Sitting in the carriage, he held a sword that trembled continuously.

Even someone as cold as him seemed to sense something, and his heart was filled with sorrow.

Beside him, Li Chengzhou sat quietly, trying to emulate his cold demeanor.

Inside the carriage, the curtain was drawn aside.

"Uncle Nie Yang, are we there yet?"

"Daddy said I should go and comfort Elder Jiao. We must hurry."

Xixi poked her small head out, speaking earnestly.

"Soon."

Nie Yang took a deep breath and whipped the horse again.

Soon, the carriage arrived at Elder Jiao's residence.

Xixi drew back the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, running towards the courtyard with her small feet.

"This little girl..."

Zhang Ya followed behind, her face showing a hint of helplessness.

She didn't even know Elder Jiao's situation, yet she rushed in like a tiger.

She and her husband were such gentle people, yet they had a daughter as fierce as a tiger.

As soon as Xixi entered the courtyard, she saw Jiao Shaoqiu sitting on the ground under the eaves, his ancient robe damp with tears.

At this moment, Jiao Shaoqiu looked even older, as if all his vitality had been drained.

"Child..."

He murmured.

His eyes couldn't hide the pain within.

"Elder Jiao, Xixi is here to see you!"

Xixi rushed into the courtyard, seeing Jiao Shaoqiu's sadness, and quickly called out, running towards him. She didn't collide with him, showing a sense of propriety.

She snuggled into Jiao Shaoqiu's arms.

Looking at Xixi's lively and energetic appearance, Jiao Shaoqiu's sorrow was somewhat dispelled.

"Good child..."

He ruffled Xixi's hair.

"Elder Jiao, why are you crying? Xixi is here, don't cry."

Xixi comforted Jiao Shaoqiu, her words soothing his pain.

Jiao Shaoqiu's grief was greatly relieved, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Outside the courtyard.

Nie Yang, Li Chengzhou, and Zhang Ya entered. Zhang Ya quickly supported Jiao Shaoqiu.

"Elder, Huang Shixiong..."

Nie Yang clenched his fist, and a flash of sorrow passed through his eyes.

Jiao Shaoqiu sighed, "He made his choice. I knew this day would come, but I never thought it would come so soon..."

With Jiao Shaoqiu's affirmation, Nie Yang's body trembled slightly, and in the next moment, his five fingers clenched the sword in his hand.

"My talent is not as good as Huang Shixiong... But I've been diligently practicing the sword, taking Huang Shixiong as my role model..."

"My sword cultivation is almost complete, and I haven't even shown it to Huang Shixiong yet."

Nie Yang took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

The sword he held trembled, and in the next moment, it transformed into a sharp and extremely bright sword light that burst out of its sheath, as if tearing open a huge mouth in the night sky.

Nie Yang stood in the courtyard, his aura rising higher and higher!

The entire courtyard was filled with the ringing sounds of sword chants.

The sword intent was like fire, and in an instant, sparks flew from Nie Yang's shoulders and above his head!

Apex Three Flowers!

One sword, three flowers!

At this moment, Nie Yang was like a dazzling and proud sun, his sword intent blazing as three flowers bloomed!

He had reached the realm of the Supreme Great Master of the Apex Three Flowers.

However, there was not a trace of joy in his heart.

Suddenly.

Nie Yang sensed an extremely brilliant sword intent bursting forth from within Qian Yuan Dao City, and the sword light soared into the clouds, dazzlingly brilliant!

"Hahahaha!"

"Huang Jian Jiu is not dead yet!"

"Today's slaughter of your Su family is all done by me, Huang Jian Jiu, and has nothing to do with the Divine Origin Sect!"

"If you have the ability... come find me, Huang Jian Jiu, for trouble!"

"And I, Huang Jian Jiu..."

"Today, I withdraw from the Divine Origin Sect, no longer a disciple of the Divine Sect, nor a true disciple!"

"The wrongs have a source, and debts have a master. The one who killed 538 members of your Su family is me, Huang Jian Jiu!"

His voice was majestic and powerful.

Accompanied by the soaring sword intent, the entire night sky was illuminated in an instant.

Nie Yang's eyes lit up.

Sitting in the courtyard, Jiao Shaoqiu also raised his head, his eyes revealing surprise and joy!

Is Huang Jian Jiu not dead?!

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In front of the Drunken Goose Tower.

Huang Jian Jiu disappeared without a trace.

The sword he had slashed out was extremely domineering, with nine parts of sword energy, like nine dragon-like creatures tearing through the air, even stirring up the power of heaven and earth.

It tore through the divine talisman power unleashed by Su Daoling.

With just this one sword, everyone understood that Huang Jian Jiu was not dead... not only was he not dead, but his cultivation had also broken through, reaching the level of a Sword Saint, a level where one could be considered a Sword Saint! A Sword Saint's attacks were extremely domineering and unparalleled.

Su Daoling's face turned extremely grim.

"You try dealing with the boss of the Drunken Goose Tower, and if the struggle between cultivators involves mortals... don't blame me, Huang Jian Jiu, a dignified Sword Saint, for assassinating all the remaining members of your Su family, including you, Su Daoling!"

Huang Jian Jiu's words echoed in their ears like thunder.

This threat made Su Daoling's face turn extremely cold.

He took a deep look at the Drunken Goose Tower and its boss, took a deep breath, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Huang Jian Jiu's threat...

Indeed, it made him dare not act recklessly.

Furthermore, these words were a warning to all the noble families and powers in Qian Yuan Dao City.

It was also a clear declaration to the entire Dao City that the Drunken Goose Tower would be protected by Huang Jian Jiu, and whoever dared to make a move, Huang Jian Jiu... would assassinate them! The assassination of a Sword Saint...

Thinking of the Su family head, Su Wenxi, who had been cut into nine sections, everyone shuddered.

On the Drunken Goose Tower, at the railing.

The boss lady listened to her husband's domineering words.

Her eyes were like pools of water, leaning against the railing.

She covered her mouth, her laughter causing her flowers to tremble.

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Qian Yuan Dao City.

Thunder Listening Lane.

Independent Workshop Courtyard.

Li Qingshan left with a Martial Saint's corpse, saying he wanted to gain a good understanding.

"Don't you mind?" Li Che looked at Li Qingshan with confusion.

Li Qingshan gazed at Li Che, "As a member of the Netherworld, I follow the customs of the Netherworld."

Li Che: "..."

You don't actually have to force yourself like this.

Li Che wanted to comfort him, but he thought better of it.

After Li Qingshan left, the courtyard became completely quiet.

As for Huang Jian Jiu, Li Che didn't need to worry. Huang Jian Jiu now possessed the strength of a Sword Saint, and after devouring Su Wenxi's Captured Deity, his cultivation was even more stable. Unless the Martial Saint, the old grandmaster of the Su family, took action, there would basically be no problem. In fact, even if the old grandmaster took action, Huang Jian Jiu, as a Captured Deity...

The worst that could happen would be to be scattered.

Then, after re-condensing, although his aura would weaken, he would recover after being nourished by the divine nature of the Dragon Elephant Vajra Fruit for a while, obtained from transforming into a Captured Deity chess piece.

Li Che sat cross-legged in the center of the courtyard.

"Huff—"

"Inhale—"

His breathing sounded like rolling thunder, and the energy in his body rose and fell like the tides with each steady breath.

After fighting the Martial Saint Su Wenxi, Li Che had unleashed his full power, but in the end, he was unable to kill his opponent with his own strength.

Moreover, from start to finish, Li Che had only clashed with his opponent head-on once.

That was when he activated the power of the Triple-Edged Double-Bladed Saber and displayed the Divine Lineage Martial Art Thousand Mountains Solo Journey Saber Slash.

However, when Su Wenxi wanted to exchange lives with him, Li Che chose to teleport away.

Therefore, in the end, he was unable to have a fair and impartial clash with Su Wenxi.

It wasn't a big problem, and Li Che felt that he had gained a lot.

Although he was only the best support in this kill, with Huang Jian Jiu's sword being the main attack, who could say that support wasn't important? In a group battle, the role of support was undeniable.

[Dao Fruit: Dragon Elephant Vajra (lv5, 15%)]



As expected, the maturity of the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit had increased significantly!

After the battle with the Martial Saint, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit was throbbing with excitement.

The increase in maturity was worthy of this excitement from the Dao Fruit.

The enlightenment feedback from this Dao Fruit's improvement made Li Che feel very satisfied.

However, Li Che did not immediately receive the enlightenment feedback from the Dao Fruit.

Li Che exhaled.

With a grab of his five fingers, the Heaven and Earth Jade given by the Martial Saint Su Wenxi, the head of the Su family, appeared in his hand.

However, just as Li Che was about to take inventory of the Martial Saint's treasures.

His heart skipped a beat.

In this moment, it seemed as if the heavens and earth had become quiet.

Li Che's state of mind also became completely serene in an instant.

Before his eyes, a faint light flashed by.

[Dao Fruit: Pure Heart (lv5, 0%)]



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