On any given day, Qiu Jizi never showed himself, always guarding the Ten Thousand Sword Sect’s Chuan Gong Hall.
Thus, even the Liehuo Sect Master didn’t recognize Qiu Jizi, let alone know of Qiu Jizi’s terror.
"Say it again, release Chu Feng!" Qiu Jizi was still casually nibbling on roast chicken, sipping fine wine. His tone turned colder by a few degrees, and his expression also carried a touch more solemnity.
This kind of expression suddenly appearing on Qiu Jizi’s face, which normally resembled that of a mischievous old child, indeed made it seem sowhat odd.
"Old thing, aren’t you just at the cultivation level of a Supre Sword God? What big tail wolf are you pretending to be?"
"A bunch of mad old dogs, let your lord here finish you off first!"
Behind the Liehuo Sect Master stood a white-bearded elder, his face full of bristly whiskers, resembling a lion’s head. In his towering rage, he commanded his sword to kill Qiu Jizi.
"Die!"
The dreadful crimson sword light condensed together, stretching nearly two zhang in length.
This also indicated that this person’s cultivation level was close to the realm of a Second Tribulation Supre Sword God, if not there already.
"Hmph, the Liehuo Sect really is going downhill with each generation! I rember 3,000 years ago, the Liehuo Sect had a strong person at the level of a Three Tribulations Supre Sword God. At the very least, the Fiery Fire Sword Technique was cultivated to the second transformation stage. Now this is what you’ve got?"
"You haven’t even cultivated to the ninth level of the Fiery Fire Sword Technique, and you dare yell about fighting and killing in front of ?"
Qiu Jizi picked his nose and flicked his finger.
Chu Feng watched with widened eyes. What was Elder Qiu trying to do? Flick a piece of nose-pick at the enemy to try?
Just as Chu Feng felt puzzled, what Elder Qiu flicked from his fingertip wasn’t nose-pick at all, but a Sword Ball.
As far as Chu Feng knew, only Heavenly Divine Weapon Level magical flying swords could transform into Sword Balls.
Unexpectedly, Qiu Jizi also possessed a Heavenly Divine Weapon.
Chu Feng wondered, how does it compare to his Demon Slaying Sword?
Swipe!
The Sword Ball instantly transford into a Stunning Rainbow in mid-air, slashing towards that supre sword god expert from the Liehuo Sect.
Crack!
"Ahhh..." The Liehuo Sect’s Supre Elder who was struck emitted a earth-shattering scream, blood sprayed like rain, as the person was directly bisected at the waist by Qiu Jizi.
Such overwhelming strength, not just the experts of the Liehuo Sect, but even Chu Feng himself was thoroughly startled.
Keep in mind, the one who was just cut down was a Supre Sword God.
It was no different from slaughtering a small cat or dog.
This wasn’t killing people, it was chopping radishes, slicing cabbages.
"You, who exactly are you?" The Liehuo Sect Master was terrified, today was truly an ill-fated day, as the Liehuo Sect consecutively lost two Supre Elders.
This suddenly erging mad old man was terrifying to the extre.
Until Qiu Jizi made a move, no one could discern his level of cultivation.
At this mont, one could only see rings of colorful auspicious light manifesting above his head.
Not many, just four rings.
What did these four rings an?
It ant that Qiu Jizi possessed the cultivation of a Four Tribulations Supre Sword God. With such explosively strong peerless cultivation, no wonder he could so easily cut down a Supre Elder of the Liehuo Sect.
Chu Feng finally understood why everyone in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect held such awe and respect for Qiu Jizi.
He turned out to be a master of the Sweeping Monk’s caliber.
He was likely the strongest person in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
"Who I am doesn’t matter, I’ll ask one more ti, will you release him or not?" Qiu Jizi still spoke with a light and breezy tone, without the slightest killing intent or anger.
But this ti, no one dared to look down on him anymore.
After demonstrating his extrely formidable strength, Qiu Jizi’s significance rose to a pinnacle.
The Liehuo Sect Master was still hesitating, for how could he let go of the fatty at that reached his mouth?
This is the base of the Liehuo Sect, holding an absolute geographical advantage. There are probably less than thirty people from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. The Liehuo Sect, however, has a force of a million strong.
Whoosh!
Elder Qiu’s face turned cold, and he struck again.
Targeting the nearest, most jubilant Liehuo Sect’s Supre Elder, he made a killing cut.
Crack!
The sa move, just a simple slash, the sa outco.
The enemy was beheaded, with no power to resist.
"Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication! Is this the pinnacle of Swordsmanship?" Chu Feng was profoundly shaken and greatly enlightened by what he saw.
Before this, he had always thought that it was very difficult to kill a Supre Sword God Level strong person.
Because reaching that realm already puts one at the pinnacle of the Divine Martial Continent’s mighty figures.
He noticed that Elder Qiu didn’t even summon his Sword Soul, indicating that this was not the full extent of Elder Qiu’s strength.
So powerful.
This is what a top-notch strong person really looks like!
"Will you surrender or not?" Elder Qiu pressed once more.
"We’ll surrender!"
The Liehuo Sect Master’s heart bled, as the Liehuo Sect had only about ten Supre Sword God’s Strong People. To lose three all at once was equivalent to losing a third of their strength.
The loss was too great.
He originally wanted to earn 100,000 Spirit Stones to rapidly develop his sect and surpass the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
But now, not only did he fail to make the chicken lay an egg, he lost a handful of rice in the process. Not only did he not earn any Spirit Stones, but he also caused the demise of three Supre Elders of his own sect. As a Sect Master, he beca the eternal sinner of the Liehuo Sect.
"Let make it clear, if Chu Feng is unhard, our Ten Thousand Sword Sect will not pursue this matter too harshly. But if he is at all injured, your Liehuo Sect’s losses won’t be as simple as just three Supre Elders," Elder Qiu said, his words practically carrying the weight of a Holy Decree.
The experts of the Liehuo Sect looked at him, their eyes filled with fear.
"Our sect only kept the boy confined, we did not further harm him! I, the Sect Master, can swear to heaven!" The Liehuo Sect Master didn’t dare to hesitate any longer; he imdiately lifted Chu Feng’s restriction and restored his freedom.
Chu Feng moved his hands and feet; his Sword Qi, which had been confined for many days, could finally be freely controlled again.
He did not rush to return to the midst of the Supre Elders of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
Instead, his gaze was coldly fixed on the two officials from the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom.
"Hand over your Storage Rings and the Spirit Stones within, and I’ll give you a chance to leave the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country alive," Chu Feng, having been imprisoned by the Liehuo Sect for so long, naturally could not suffer in vain.
The Liehuo Sect had already paid a heavy price.
How could the instigator escape unscathed?
Chu Feng was not one to be easily spoken to.
"You, don’t even think about it!"
"We are esteed guests of the Liehuo Sect. To touch us is to be an enemy of the Liehuo Sect. Besides, when nations are at war, they do not slay envoys; that’s the rule,"
the middle-aged official said confidently.
His eyes darting around, he was clearly thinking of escape.
Actually, when the experts of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect first arrived, it would have been much easier for them to escape. They had already missed the best opportunity to flee.
Because the situation was settled.
With just one word from Chu Feng, the experts of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect would not let these enemies escape.
"The Liehuo Sect conspires with foreign enemies, a cri most heinous, the sect itself is barely surviving. Do they even have the power to protect you few from the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom?" Chu Feng said mockingly, these people must still be dreaming.
They clearly hadn’t grasped the current situation.
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