Not enough, this is absolutely not enough.
These swordsmen were merely thugs sent out; the real decision to wipe out their entire village came from the Heavenly Sword Sect.
He wanted to complete his revenge, and his next step was to pay a proper visit to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Having figured out his next move, Zhao Li opened his eyes, just as a hand was resting on his shoulder.
"You've figured it out, haven't you? So young man, our operation isn't over yet."
Bai Yi's sword was already itching for a fight, since so many years had passed and some sects were starting to stir again.
Then let him use his sword, and the blood of the Heavenly Sword Sect, to tell the world that your most stern father has returned.
"Grandmaster..."
"Wait a minute, I need to update something."
Bai Yi was about to leave, but before departing, he felt he still had some work to finish.
He drew his sword and planted it in the ground. Thanks to Ye Li's heroic spirit ability, he effortlessly connected with the dragon vein and entered a state of deep perception.
"The projection left over from the past, although it has been optimized and iterated by the Seven Killers disciples after their deaths, is still relatively slow."
I wasn't very good at this in the past; the intelligence of the projection wasn't quite there yet.
So now that he's back, it's natural for him to transform into a programmer and optimize the old code.
"Now it's a new era, so my projection naturally needs to keep up with the times."
I really am a great person. The new projection will definitely bring more surprises to those who act recklessly.
I wonder how excited they'll be when they see the projection next time!
Bai Yi couldn't say how those people would feel, but he felt they would be very pleased.
The work was done, and Bai Yi drew his sword. The new program was written by him on Earth, and the whole process took less than ten seconds.
Incidentally, he also controlled the earth to roll over, burying all the corpses in the village and moving them to the ancestral graves of the Zhao family village, so that these people would not be left to rot in the wilderness.
"Ah? Grandmaster, you've already finished?"
Zhao Li realized what had happened when he saw the bodies of his fellow villagers disappear, but he was surprised that it happened so quickly.
With every gesture Bai Yi made, the surging power of heaven and earth made him clearly understand the gap between the two of them.
"Yes, now we can move on to the next step. Let's go to the gate of that Heavenly Sword Sect and have a good chat with those guys."
With one hand gripping Zhao Li's shoulder, Bai Yi used the power of the dragon vein to guide Zhao Li in the direction he indicated.
Yes, his "shrinking the earth to an inch" technique can now also be used to carry people, emphasizing convenience.
There is a hill fifteen miles away from Zhao Family Village, which is the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
As a martial arts sect, they came to this relatively remote mountain because they couldn't make a living in other places.
Passing through the mountain gate, you can see that the buildings inside are all brand new, having just been completed not long ago.
"It's almost noon now, Senior Brother Sect Leader. Based on my estimation of Liu Liang and the others, they should have already dealt with that troublemaker."
"We'll make proper arrangements then, and I refuse to believe that the remaining peasants around here will dare to resist us."
“Hey, junior brother, you can’t say that. Our Heavenly Sword Sect is also reasonable, but they just won’t listen, so we have no choice but to take action.”
I'm a kind-hearted person, and I can't bear to see only one or two people suffering in a village. It's better to send them all down there."
"That's right, the art of language, truly worthy of the sect leader."
The sect leader and the Dharma transmission elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect were drinking tea together, looking completely at ease.
Little did they know, disaster was imminent.
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