Chapter 98: Blood Sea Deep Hatred, Kill! (Three)

  The first update!

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  Dà bēng quán! -> Big Collapse Fist!

  Unlike before, this one big burst of fist, wrapped in Chen Xiaozi's Five-Star Realm true yuan cultivation, contains the complete Wind Path intent, and the quality of the true yuan is even more refined by the rare and precious Ice Crane Technique. It can be said that this simple punch has a power that is at least a hundred times stronger than before!

  Li Ming, although he had gone through bitter cultivation and breakthroughs to the Purple Mansion realm, was considered one of the best among his peers. However, at this moment, in front of Chen Tai, his cultivation was not even comparable to that of Hei Yuan Wang from Cang Water Cave, let alone compared to Kun Peng Wang who had grasped the meaning of the Tidal Origin Path.

  "Impossible! How did this trash become so powerful, I don't believe it!" In mid-air, Li Ming's face was twisted in a ferocious scowl, the dense emerald flames on his body surged out violently, and the dark evil aura was incredibly intense. It actually shot all the way up to the sky, condensing into dozens of acres of emerald clouds. On top of the emerald clouds, an emerald green dragon coiled its body, gazing down at the crowd with its mouth open in a roar. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the spiritual energy within a hundred miles was suddenly thrown into chaos.

  Hmph!

  Li Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale to the extreme, apparently with his cultivation, using this move also brought great trauma to his body.

  "Enough to force me to unleash the Azure Flame Dragon's might, Chen Xiao, you can die without regret!" Li Ming let out a loud roar towards the sky, his finger fiercely pointing at Chen Xiao below.

  Roar!

  A roar like a dragon's cry, accompanied by Li Ming's pointing finger, turned the countless green flames into countless blades of various shapes and sizes. There were flying swords, long spears, large halberds, and double forks. The green flames gleamed with an eerie aura, descending from mid-air like countless emerald shooting stars falling rapidly.

  "The Emerald Flame Technique is a secret art passed down through my Li family, and the Emerald Dragon's Fury is its most powerful move. The essence of the White Bone Emerald that I've been absorbing in the ancestral hall for a year was almost completely drained by this one move. Any cultivator who comes into contact with even a hint of the White Bone Emerald will have their soul instantly corroded and incinerated, I don't believe I won't be able to kill this damned waste!" Li Ming stood in mid-air, staring at Chen Yu on the ground, his face twisted in a cold sneer.

  But in the next moment, the cold smile on his face suddenly froze, and his pupils dilated.

  The original clear sky, a tornado suddenly appeared out of thin air, its terrifying power was like billions of sharp blades assembled, rotating and rushing, wherever it passed, the bluestone slabs on the ground were lifted up, turned into fine powder, and the houses that were as solid as gold were crushed and collapsed like withered branches, shattered stones and splintered wood flying everywhere.

  And those myriad emerald flames that materialized into weapons from mid-air were like bubbles, instantly shattered and vanished without a trace in this tempest that seemed to want to destroy the heavens and earth, without any resistance.

  Hurricane shattered the sky!

  The strongest move of Taiyi Wuxing Sword, combined with the complete Wind Path Intention, even a Huangting cultivator would have to temporarily avoid its edge, let alone Li Ming being able to withstand it?

  "No"

  Looking at the hurricane-like momentum that was still not diminishing, surging towards him with a loud roar, Li Ming's face turned pale with terror and he let out a shrill cry. Only now did he realize that between him and Chen Tai, there existed an unbridgeable chasm, a difference in realm, power, martial arts cultivation... all aspects of disparity, a gap as wide as the heavens and earth, impossible to cross.

  He recalled the profound meaning of the realm that the Great Elder had once spoken of, which he hadn't understood at the time. But now, as he gazed out at the howling storm that seemed to have a life of its own, he finally grasped the true might of the realm's intent!

  He felt he was very foolish, like a mantis trying to shake a giant tree, overestimating his own strength.

  Li Ming's thoughts were a jumbled mess, with all sorts of ideas intertwining. At this moment, he had actually forgotten to dodge, and it was clear that he had been thoroughly frightened by the scene before him, his gallbladder nearly bursting.

  "Stop!"

  Just then, suddenly, a loud shout came from afar, accompanied by a black shadow rushing up. This black shadow was a middle-aged man in black clothes and a magnificent robe, with a majestic expression, his eyes gleaming like lightning, flying on his sword at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he traversed tens of miles of distance and appeared in mid-air. With a wave of his right hand, a steaming fire mist burst out, colliding head-on with the hurricane that was about to hit Chen Yu. The two forces clashed, disappearing into nothingness instantly.

  Splash!

  After unleashing the Hurricane Shattered Void, Chen Xiao seemed to have already sensed something. As soon as Hua Pian Zhongnian appeared, the Xuanming aircraft in his hand suddenly shot up, surrounded by cold air, like a crystal clear ice dragon, cutting through the air with a fierce and majestic aura, swift and piercing like lightning.

  "Looking for death!"

  The middle-aged man was indeed Li Yizhen, the current master of the Li family. Seeing Chen Tang's frequent killing moves, with a look that seemed to want to kill him completely, he couldn't help but burst into great anger. With a cold hum, his right hand fiercely pressed down, and the surging flames erupted again like a flying dragon.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!...

  The icy sword energy and the rolling fire halo collided, water and fire incompatibility, the dull thunder-like boom sounded, for a time, the entire sky was that deafening airflow explosion sound.

  What shocked Li Yizhen was that his own "Huoxia Mie Kong Shou" was actually beaten back, collapsing and dispersing, while the icy sword energy, on the other hand, was completely unscathed, advancing steadily, its sharpness and purity making it seem almost substantial!

  When did this trash cultivate sword intent?

  Li Yi's heart skipped a beat, his gaze was extremely venomous, and in an instant, he saw that Chen Tai's swordsmanship had reached the realm of Taoist intention. Unconsciously, a strong killing intent rose up, this child must be eliminated today, otherwise, he will become a great calamity tomorrow!

  Whoosh!

  At this moment, a sword energy like an icy dragon shattered all the flames and slashed down on his head.

  However, Li Yi Zhen's reaction was not slow either. He had already taken advantage of the brief interval during their earlier collision to grab hold of Li Ming and propel himself backward through the air for over a hundred feet, barely avoiding the sword energy's attack.

  Splash!

  Chen Yao deployed his Wind and Feather Escape Technique, sweeping through the air to meet Li Yitong in mid-air.

  "Li Yizhen, you've finally appeared." The indifferent and icy voice was so calm, but when it fell into the ears, it was like a accumulation of hatred, making one's hair stand on end.

  This was the first sentence Chen Yao said as she entered the Li's residence, and in that instant, the entire Li estate, which spanned ten thousand acres, suddenly fell into an unprecedented silence, as if everyone had been stunned by the murderous intent in her words.

  "You, a leftover of the Chen family, have actually managed to advance to the Purple Mansion realm in just one year and comprehend the intent of the sword. This is indeed far beyond my expectations."

  Li Yizhen's face was as gloomy as water, and he said slowly: "However, do you think that one person can destroy my Li family? How foolish. If you hide in the dark and cultivate for a few hundred years, maybe there will be an opportunity to achieve it, but... today you are destined to die, and from now on, your Chen family will have no hope of revival!"

  "Father, kill him! This guy's hands are stained with the blood of our clansmen. Today, we must chop him into a thousand pieces and scatter his ashes!" Li Ming said venomously, staring at Chen Tai with gritted teeth.

  "Tribe..."

  Chen Xiao murmured to himself, a cold arc rising on his lips, seemingly sad and joyful at the same time. Scene after scene of bloody pictures rolled and roared in his mind: the ruins of his hometown thousands of miles away, the forest of white bones, the scattered bloodstains, the destroyed Zhang's grocery store, the Clear Creek Wine House... and Grandpa's death!

  "Today, I will take the blood of your Li family to offer sacrifice to the departed souls!"

  Chen Xiao spoke one word at a time, his breath rising step by step, surging violently, with a terrifying oppressive aura and boundless hatred, like a sharp sword that seemed to pierce the sky.

  At this moment, he no longer concealed his cultivation. He wanted to vent out all the humiliation, resentment and hatred he had suffered for over a decade.

  If it weren't for the Li family, how would I end up with the reputation of having a broom star on my back, subject to ridicule and insult?

  If it weren't for the Li family, how would Grandfather have ended up dying such a miserable death, and how would my younger brother's right hand have been crippled?

  If it weren't for the Li family, those innocent people would not have died miserably on the streets because of me.

  All of this is because of the Li family. Today, even if it means eternal damnation, he will slaughter all members of the Li clan!

  Hiss!

  What a terrifying aura!

  Li Yizhen only felt a suffocating breath, the terrifying pressure from all sides crushing in, feeling like a huge mountain was weighing on his back, and suddenly a sense of irresistible powerlessness emerged in his heart. How is this possible? In just one year's time, how could this waste's cultivation progress to such an extent?

  It seems that even the aura of the Great Elder is not as terrifying as his! No, no, no, it's impossible for this trash to be mentioned in the same breath as the Great Elder, who has achieved the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm...

  Whoosh!

  Just as Li Yi's mind and spirit were violently shaken, a cold and unparalleled flying sword burst forth!

  Li Yizhen was so frightened that his soul almost escaped, under the stimulation of death, he mobilized all his true yuan, and his hands burst forth with fierce flames, which he slapped forward fiercely.

  Almost at the same time, a yellow copper bell suddenly rose into the air, spinning around, and suddenly became as tall as a person, enveloping him entirely within the golden bell.

  After doing all this, Li Yizhen finally let out a silent sigh of relief. This golden bronze great bell was called the Golden Furnace Bell, and it was a top-grade defensive treasure with infinite uses. Even if one were a fully-rounded Purple Mansion cultivator, without an extremely powerful offensive treasure, they would find it difficult to break through this defense.

  Bang!

  A series of dull thunder-like sounds erupted, causing the Golden Furnace Bell to hum loudly. Inside it, Li Yituo's blood and energy surged even more violently as he let out a loud roar, pouring all his true yuan into the Golden Furnace Bell.

  He couldn't see anything outside, but it was extremely clear that without the protection of Jin Yunzhong, he would surely die. Thinking of this, his heart surged with an unspeakable shock and bitterness. It had only been a year, how could Chen Jia's evil son have grown to such an extent? If he had known earlier, he should have eliminated him long ago...

  "Father..." Just then, Li Ming's sharp and mournful voice suddenly rang out.

  "Ming'er... I was so caught up in my own thoughts that I forgot Ming'er is still outside..."

  Li Yizhen was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he was about to take the Golden Bell Clock out to rescue him when he heard a crisp crackling sound, like the sound of his neck being twisted off. From then on, Li Ming's mournful and piercing cry also stopped abruptly.

  "Li Ming, is he dead?" Li Yi's heart ached, and he couldn't care about anything else. He rushed out of the Golden Furnace like a mad tiger. When he saw Li Ming's body being carried by Chen Tai, his face was twisted to the extreme.

  Swish swish swish...

  As Li Yizhen rushed out, Chen Tang had already manipulated the Xuanming Sword, and the countless sharp sword auras formed a large net that wrapped around Li Ming's corpse. In an instant, it was twisted into fine blood and flesh fragments, fluttering down from mid-air.

  It was as if a dense bloody rain had fallen, with blood threads fluttering and dripping to the ground. The scene was extremely terrifying. Seeing this, Li Yi's heart felt like it was being cut by ten thousand swords, and he turned pale with pain. He looked up at the sky and let out a loud roar: "You killed my child... You killed my child!"

  "I forgot to tell you, Li Hua was also killed by me." Chen Tai's expression was icy cold, his voice calm and flat, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

  "Is Huai'er also killed by you?" Li Yizhen was struck as if by lightning, his head buzzing with a loud noise, and he felt dizzy and dark for a moment. Under the intense emotional fluctuations, he could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  Two sons, both died at Chen's hands, this blow almost caused Li to lose his breath and die from a burst of true energy.

  "It's true!"

  Just then, from a distant place, a loud shout suddenly rang out, and immediately the sharp whistling sound rose and fell in succession, growing louder and louder. It could be seen that the four sides of the bloody sunset were cut like a knife, crushing six rolling waves of air.

  In the blink of an eye, six figures suddenly appeared out of thin air. The leader was a gaunt old man with white temples and skin as smooth as a baby's on his face. A pair of eyes shot out cold electricity, and his true yuan surged like mountains and seas, with an aura that shocked people to the extreme.

  Near the withered old man, the five people also had a long breath, a strong momentum, showing extremely powerful cultivation.

  Six people had just appeared, and the terrifying aura on their bodies immediately swept around, as if the empty space within a thousand miles was locked up, without a single sound of wind, extremely quiet.

  "Six elders, Ming'er is dead...Ming'er is dead!" Li Yizhen saw these six people, his expression was dismal and he muttered to himself.

  These six people were none other than the six Purple Mansion Realm elders who had been hiding in seclusion from the Li family. Each of their cultivations was above the seven stars of the Purple Mansion, and the leader, Elder Li Fengtu, had already reached the perfect realm of the Purple Mansion. It was said that he would be able to advance to the Yellow Court Realm within three years, and his true strength was unfathomable.

  It is precisely because of the presence of the six elders that the Li family can become the number one family in Songyan City, and they are the greatest reliance on the survival of the Li family!

  "Take a good rest." Elder Li Fengtu let out a soft sigh, and with one palm strike, knocked Li Yituo unconscious, handing him over to the elder beside him. Then he turned his head, his gaze locking onto Chen Yao like lightning, revealing his killing intent!

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  PS: This chapter was very difficult to write, I spent the whole morning thinking and struggling until now, everyone take a look first, I'll go code the second update, third update!