It was late at night, which should have been the busiest time for a pub. However, although Luoji Pub was brightly lit, it seemed unusually quiet.
"It's a little strange."
A man appeared at the corner of the street, looking at the tavern from afar with a serious expression.
Several figures descended behind him. One of them heard what he said and immediately said in a cold voice, "Why worry about so much? If the eight of us join forces, Xiang Jianjue will definitely die!"
The leader's eyes flashed: "
Li Changting's strength is extremely weak among the true disciples of the Wanmai Sword Sect, but he is still much stronger than us.
The intelligence clearly stated that Xiang Jianjue lived in the east wing of the tavern's backyard.
Once inside, ignore Li Changting and rush to the east wing to find Xiang Jianjue. The eight of us will kill him together, and then evacuate immediately to save our own lives."
"good!"
"That's it."
Everyone reached a consensus, and two people immediately took out four forbidden talismans and threw them in the four corners of Luo Ji Tavern. Then the eight of them set off together and rushed into Xiang Jianjue's residence in the backyard of the tavern.
But when the eight people arrived at the place, they saw Li Changting sitting next to Xiang Jianjue in the courtyard in front of the east wing, drinking wine.
Seeing the newcomers, Li Changting paused for a moment, a smile on his face. "Why are you Pantheon bastards so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Oh no! It's a trap, the other party has prepared it!"
The leader's face changed instantly, and he turned around and tried to escape without saying a word.
"Now that you're here, why rush to leave?"
Li Changting sneered, threw the cup in his hand, spilled the wine, and instantly turned into a water-colored sword dragon rushing towards the latter.
Under the wild force of the sword, the monk's retreating steps suddenly stopped, and he was hit on the back before he could dodge. The protective magic shield shattered like paper in an instant.
He threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression horrified. He continued to flee without looking back, but in his heart he was secretly cursing the intelligence for harming him.
Although he was born as a casual cultivator, at the very least he was in the late stage of the out-of-body state.
Although they were both in the late stage of out-of-body state, he couldn't even block Li Changting's sword. Is this the weakest true teaching?
Are you kidding me?!
When the other seven people saw their leader vomiting blood and retreating, their faces changed drastically.
"not good!"
"Li Changting hid too deeply!"
"Run!"
The seven people had no other ideas and scattered like birds and beasts.
A golden light flashed in Li Changting's eyes, and the Gengjin sword intent penetrated his body and turned into three small swords, piercing through the eyebrows of three of them.
The other four were so frightened that they immediately used their best tricks, transformed into streaks of blood and fled away.
Li Changting's expression turned slightly cold. He immediately stepped forward with both feet and rose from the ground. With a quick swing of his left hand, golden and blue sword lights flew out from his dantian and turned into misty sword shadows. In a few flashes, they pierced through the two people respectively, and blood rain fell into the void.
In just three breaths, seven of the eight men were dead.
Xiang Jianjue sat steadily, watching his senior brother display his prowess, sighed softly, and lowered his head to continue drinking.
He also wanted to help.
However, he was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, how could he interfere in the battle between late Out-of-Body cultivators? It was better not to cause trouble for his senior brother.
Li Changting watched the four bodies fall to the ground, but his expression did not improve.
After all, one person escaped. I'm afraid his cultivation level can no longer be concealed.
Just as he had this thought, he heard a sudden chuckle from the sky.
"Junior Brother Li, you have great skills and methods."
Su Qingqing came slowly, carrying a corpse, with a faint smile on her face: "One more step, and Junior Brother Li will be able to step into the realm of Divine Transformation."
When Li Changting saw the corpse in Su Qingqing's hands, he was happy at first, but then his face changed slightly when he heard the second half of the sentence.
He hadn't used his full strength just now, but Su Qingqing saw through it at a glance. Senior Sister Su's cultivation level... was actually higher than his?
...Spirit Transformation Stage?
He remembered that Senior Sister Su was only the fourth oldest in Wuming Peak, and the three before her...
Li Changting's forehead was covered with sweat, as if he had suddenly come into contact with some extraordinary secrets of the sect.
The reputation of Wuming Peak has always been very bad. The disciples on the peak have committed many bad deeds, and the worst among them is the one in front of him.
He hadn't seen the full story of what happened back then, so he couldn't comment. However, rumors had it that Senior Sister Su relied on the magical weapon bestowed by the Peak Master to suppress the many elders within the sect. Now it seemed there was something else going on.
Today he glimpsed the tip of the iceberg, and I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
Li Changting's mind raced, but he didn't show it on the surface. Instead, he showed gratitude and said with a fist clasp, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for coming to help."
"You should thank me. Otherwise, if your strength is exposed, the Pantheon will definitely arrange a big gift for you."
Su Qingqing smiled, looked Li Changting up and down, and said, "And I see you're short of breath. The injury you sustained twenty years ago hasn't healed yet? Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to take action against the eighth person who escaped."
Li Changting couldn't help but show surprise when these words came out, "Senior Sister... you have good eyesight!"
"You're praising my good eyesight? Then I'd like to say a few more words."
Su Qingqing smiled faintly: "Except for my junior sister, everyone else in Wuming Peak is a bunch of mediocre people who only know how to use magic weapons to commit crimes.
You saw me kill someone in the late Out-of-Body stage, so why don't you find me strange at all? "
Li Changting immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "Senior Sister, you are joking. I didn't see anything today. All the invading cultivators were killed by me alone."
"clever."
Su Qingqing smiled and praised, "Junior brother, there's no need to worry too much about this. You're not a Pantheon monk anyway, so it's okay for you to know about this."
Li Changting breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, Jian Jue and I will keep this secret and won't mention it to anyone."
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