Chapter 3: A Fit of Rage Leads to Murder
It was indeed the white-clad immortal that Tang Jie had been searching for in vain, unexpectedly appearing at this moment.
The world is imbued with spiritual energy; while immortals can certainly cultivate and enhance themselves, ordinary people, though lacking the methods of cultivation, can still strengthen their bodies by residing within it
Deeply engraved in Tang Jie’s heart
A great shock arose in the hearts of the four seas
The man in white snorted and said: "The Black Sand Society's bandit leader was eliminated three days ago, so how could another Black Sand Society have emerged? The Four Seas Hall has been a scourge to the neighbors for quite some time, frequently committing murder and slaughtering villages, causing countless misdeeds. In the North Four Seas, how dare you act without taking responsibility?"
This small river village was one they had inquired about beforehand, having no connections with the immortals, which is why they dared to act boldly; unexpectedly, they still encountered an immortal
At that moment, he had completely abandoned the thought of killing the immortal, retreating with all his strength, no longer caring about anything behind him
Indeed, the man's injuries flared up, and at this moment, his movements were no longer as agile as before. Some bandits, from a distance, relentlessly shot at the man in white with their powerful bows and crossbows.
A true immortal should be like this, wielding a sword to sweep away all foes
In the next moment, the man in white let out a snort, and the long sword in his hand emitted a brilliance of about ten inches. He soared into the air, spun around once, and then it was seen that a number of heads from the bandits had rolled down from above.
Hmph, you insignificant wretch!" the man growled in anger.
Looking back at the man in white, he remained standing on the ground without moving after a single strike
... ...
In the midst of conversation, three more bandits were slain, truly it is easier to kill a person than to kill a pig
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Upon witnessing this scene, Bei Sihai was momentarily taken aback, and then he joyfully exclaimed: "He has been injured! He was injured before!"
Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, he tilted his head to the north, narrowly avoiding the blade. The tip of the knife grazed his skull, but it severed one of his ears.
The bandits were originally engaged in the perilous business of taking heads for a living. Seeing that the other party would not let them off, their ferocity arose, and at that moment, under the call of the Northern Four Seas, they all rushed forward.
If they scattered in fear, the man in white could have easily killed each one of them with a single sword strike. However, now that they have surrounded him, he finds himself unable to escape for the moment. As he observes his injuries worsening, he realizes that if he does not deal with these nuisances soon, he will be the one in trouble, and that would truly be a disaster.
He charged straight at the bandits, who had just been arrogant and overbearing, but suddenly turned into a frightened, lost dog, retreating in complete disarray.
It is the swordsmanship of the immortals! The bandits shouted in unison, their eyes filled with terror and despair
His words are truly heart-wrenching. In the five major realms of cultivation, not to mention the fourth realm, the Purple Mansion Realm, even the second realm, the Transcendence Realm, cannot be confronted by a mere hundred bandits.
Upon hearing these words, all the bandits simultaneously felt a surge of energy, as if a drowning person had grasped a life-saving straw, and they recklessly launched a fierce attack against the man in white
It is precisely because of ignorance that one is fearless, and occasionally, one may strike it lucky.
Divine Thought
This is divine thought
The bandits of Yeyahuan have always been very cunning, and they would never provoke a place protected by the Immortal Sect.
At that moment, the man in white suddenly let out a grunt, his body slightly trembled, and a stain of blood unexpectedly appeared on his white clothing
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"It is a cultivator, everyone retreat quickly!" At the moment the shout erupted, the bandit leader exclaimed this phrase.
On this day, he experienced the great ups and downs of life, immense joy and profound sorrow, to the extent that he was almost rendered speechless, his emotions in turmoil, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.
Compared to the previous duel between the two immortals in the heavens, the scale of the battle before him is much smaller, yet the impression it leaves on Tang Jie is even more profound
As he realized he could no longer catch up, Tang Jie finally came to a hopeless stop
On this day, the person who had searched everywhere in vain finally appeared
The range of divine thought attacks is originally vast, and mortals are simply incapable of resisting them
Over the years of writing, I have had many feelings. Initially, I had a lot to say, but when the moment actually arrived, I found myself at a loss for words
Therefore, I will not say any more unnecessary words, I only ask everyone to continue to support and trust in fate
When he shouted the first word, the white figure had just appeared at the end of the road in the village, dressed in white, with a sword drawn and eyebrows raised. By the time he shouted the last word "retreat," the figure had reached the bandit, the sword was raised and then fell, heads flew, and blood splattered across the sky.
The man in white, upon hearing Beisi Hai's assertion that immortals do not grant mortals a path to survival, surprisingly did not refute it. He merely furrowed his brow slightly and let out a sigh.
At this moment, everyone surged forward, and even the man in white could not eliminate them all at once. One could only see the dazzling lights of swords and blades filling the sky, creating a scene of chaos. Meanwhile, the Northern Four Seas quietly retreated to the rear at this time. It seemed that while he urged others to fight desperately, he himself was preparing to flee.
Amidst a cacophony of howls, the horse has already vanished from sight, having galloped away from the Northern Four Seas.
As the cheers arose, a slender white figure appeared in the distance, swiftly approaching the village
The leader of the thieves known as the North Four Seas was immediately aware that the white-clad man had seen through him, and his face twisted into a fierce expression of murderous intent: "You immortals occupy the largest lands and possess the most resources. On the surface, you claim to protect the world, but in reality, you seize the natural order, harming the heavens to enrich yourselves, while causing misfortune for us mortals. Where is the path for us mortals to survive? There is no need to put on an act here in front of me. Brothers, let’s fight him! Even if he is a spirit master, as long as his Purple Mansion is not opened, he is not invincible!" His face twisted into a fierce expression of murderous intent: "You immortals occupy the largest lands and possess the most resources. On the surface, you claim to protect the world, but in reality, you seize the natural order, harming the heavens to enrich yourselves, while causing misfortune for us mortals. Where is the path for us mortals to survive? There is no need to put on an act here in front of me. Brothers, let’s fight him! Even if he is a spirit master, as long as his Purple Mansion is not opened, he is not invincible!"
However, it was also on this day that the entire Xiaohe Village was slaughtered
Even many years later, it remains the most indelible impression in Tang Jiexin's heart. Even the supreme power and majesty of the Heavenly God Palace, which dominates the world, and the unparalleled true form of the Absolute Destruction King, who is invincible, cannot overshadow the heroic figure of Xu Mu Yang, who single-handedly wielded his sword to sweep away all thieves.
Tang Jie only felt that life was full of irony
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As the gaze of the man in white fell upon them, the remaining bandits suddenly cried out in anguish, their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses all oozing blood, and they fell from their horses.
However, for reasons unknown to the man in white from the *Illustrated Book*, the range of the mental attack was limited to just a few meters around him. Bei Sihai managed to escape a step ahead, distancing himself from the attack range. Furthermore, this mental attack targeted people but not horses, allowing the horse to continue galloping, which inadvertently carried him away. Nevertheless, the residual waves of the mental attack were still unbearable for him, as if his brain were being pricked by needles, causing excruciating pain and resulting in loud wails.
The man in white was not merely slightly injured; even after a month, he had only made minor recoveries. However, after just using his sword technique, his injuries flared up again. At this moment, he felt the spiritual energy within him surging violently, as if a great flood was about to burst forth, threatening to explode him from within. He realized that if he did not resolve the battle soon, he would likely perish here. Yet, with the spiritual essence within him running rampant, he found it difficult to control and was temporarily unfit to use any celestial techniques.
Although these bandits are mere mortals, they are also nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, possessing robust physiques. Each of them has honed their martial skills well, having fought for many years with fierce combat tactics. The fact that Tang Jie can kill a person is largely due to luck, and to a lesser extent, because the opponent underestimates him.
The bandit leader shouted loudly: "The Black Sand Society is ignorant and unaware that there are immortals guarding this place. We are willing to retreat now, please, immortal, show mercy!"
Those arrogant, overbearing, and fearless bandits were unexpectedly slaughtered under the sword of a single white-clad man, fleeing in disarray and despair.
This is ... ... ? The North Four Seas, which has been carefully observing, noticed something unusual about the man in white. Upon seeing the light in his eyes, a legendary term rose in his mind
With a soft thud, the man in white spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then his body went limp and collapsed, having fainted.
That piece of blood rain like a tide
On the same day, Tang Jie witnessed the fall of an immortal.
It seems that the person possesses a formidable presence and speed, wielding the sword with great skill. At the very least, he is a true spirit master who has entered the realm of transcending the mundane and has shed his identity as a mortal. Moreover, his actions in battle are decisive, and his swordsmanship is sharp, indicating that he is likely a sword cultivator who specializes in killing. This is no longer something that can be dealt with by mere numbers, which is why he immediately pleaded for mercy.
Perhaps it is this realization that, when he saw the immortal fall, an unprecedented bold plan was also conceived
It seems that this is the only way... The man in white thought to himself as he looked at the group of bandits surrounding him, a glimmer of divine light suddenly appearing in his eyes
The man before me is not at the Transcendence Realm, but rather at the Heavenly Heart Realm
At the same time he was fleeing, a young man suddenly rushed out from the side and threw a knife at the back of Bei Sihai.
He rides the wind and drives the clouds, facing the bandits who are rampant and murderous, singing wildly and killing wantonly. Wherever he goes, rivers of blood flow, and there is not a single person who can withstand the might of his sword.
That flash like a sword of lightning
This made him understand that even immortals will ultimately face death
He is well aware that the true terror of the immortal lies not in swordsmanship, but in magic; therefore, he holds no hope for this battle
These bandits are truly lacking in experience, as they actually believe that they can deal with an immortal who has been injured. In reality, a typical injury would hardly have any significant impact on a cultivator.
After much effort, I turned around again to look at the man in white.
Blood flows through Xiahe Village, staining Tang Jie’s vision red