"Oh, you've come?"
"What have you done?!"
The sect leader and elders could see clearly that all the corpses on the ground were from their Heavenly Sword Sect disciples; there wasn't a single unfamiliar face among them.
Ordinary outer disciples, a dozen or so inner disciples, and even their personal disciples.
These people are the hope for the revival of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and their most valuable resource. It is unknown how many years each person has been nurtured.
The entire sect is now eerily quiet. If nothing unexpected happens, the only ones left alive in the Heavenly Sword Sect are probably just the two of them.
What can two people do? Even if they escape this time, it will be very difficult for the Heavenly Sword Sect to rebuild.
"What did I do? As you can see, I took care of all of them. What else could I have done?"
Zhao Li felt no remorse whatsoever for killing the people here.
The core difference between the Seven Killers disciples and their ancestor Ye Li lies in the power of the phrase "as expected by all."
Although one cannot receive the prayers of all beings, one can still rely on resentment to strengthen the gift of their peace.
Their eyes can also see the aura of bloodlust, and they can easily judge good people from bad people.
"Such a large sect, with over a hundred people from top to bottom, yet only a dozen or so are considered clean?"
Your Heavenly Sword Sect has truly broadened my horizons, truly broadened my horizons…
Those dozen or so newly arrived outer disciples didn't have much of a bloodthirsty aura, so Zhao Li intentionally ignored them.
These people won't trigger the Noble Phantasm power check outside the mountain gate, so they should have already run away.
Once the last two are dealt with, the Heavenly Sword Sect will become history.
"Now it's your turn. I'm a kind-hearted person and can't bear to see you all alone up there, so I'll send you down to keep them company."
"You've got quite the nerve, young man. Aren't you being a bit too arrogant?"
"Arrogance requires strength, and I happen to have it."
The sect leader pointed his sword at Zhao Li, and he had only one thought in mind: to kill this guy.
He refused to believe it. The two of them were the strongest in the Heavenly Sword Sect. If they joined forces, two against one, how could they not be a match for Zhao Li?
Zhao Li was not afraid of this. When he stepped into the mountain gate, many people said similar things.
Now, most of them are completely bewildered and have settled into a state of getting enough sleep for 24 hours a day.
"Senior brother, stop wasting words with him. If the two of us join forces, how could we possibly defeat him?"
"Come."
They attacked Zhao Li from the left and right simultaneously, attempting to preemptively suppress him and ultimately kill him.
The sect leader on the left aimed his sword straight for Zhao Li's heart, while the elder on the right aimed for his head.
They weren't going all out; they were holding back a third of their strength, so even if Zhao Li chose to dodge, they could still change their tactics flexibly.
"He's not a good person, but he has a lot of beautiful ideas."
They thought Zhao Li would choose to avoid confrontation and play the game of maneuvering.
They were wrong. Zhao Li now feels incredibly strong.
"I feel like I can do anything right now!"
A crimson sword aura was unleashed, aimed directly at the two enemies. If they didn't dodge, the sword aura would slice them apart like fruit.
This move combines resentment with one's own power and releases it outwards; in the Seven Kill Sword Technique, it is known as the Blood Moon Sword Qi.
The most advanced techniques often require only the simplest methods.
"Sword energy?"
They also know this technique, but the sword energy in front of them is clearly not right.
It's five meters long and can release sword energy for more than ten meters outwards; at least the elders felt they couldn't do that.
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