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“Xiao Bieli!” Daoist Yulong stood up and took two steps back.

Clang! Clang!

Everyone drew their weapons, staring intently at Xiao Bieli, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Especially Zhang Tao, the master of the 'Phantom Palm', who suddenly stood up.

Although Feng Lu's sword strike was just a casual move, its sharp sword intent made his scalp tingle. But Xiao Bieli caught the sword with just two fingers.

What level of understanding did Xiao Bieli reach?

He's already a fourth-grade Grandmaster?

Gu Xuan died at the hands of Xiao Bieli?

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Tao's mind, and his expression changed.

Although he wanted to establish connections with the Cangyuan Sword Sect and then climb the social ladder to the Sixth Prince, Xiao Bieli was only seventeen years old!

He's almost eighteen!

A seventeen-year-old grandmaster, isn't that a bit too terrifying?

If he completely offends Xiao Bieli, he will hardly be able to get a good night's sleep again, even if Xiao Bieli doesn't die.

"A fourth-grade Grandmaster?"

"Gu Xuan died at your hands?"

"You've been hiding it very well!"

Feng Lu looked at Xiao Bieli with deep, unwavering eyes.

Xiao Bieli smiled:

"I never said that Gu Xuan didn't die at my hands; it's all just your speculation!"

"I'm a little puzzled. Zhuo Qingyun is just a peak fifth-grade master. Even if he's ranked in the top ten of the Dragon and Tiger List, you're a fourth-grade grandmaster. Why would you travel thousands of miles to deal with me for the sake of Zhuo Qingyun?"

"Does this mean that if I kill you, the Cangyuan Sword Sect will send a third-grade Grandmaster or even a second-grade expert at the Unity of Heaven and Man to deal with me?"

"If I also have someone backing me, would it be a bit too much to do this for Zhuo Qingyun?"

"Hehehe!" Feng Lu burst into laughter:

"Do you think you can survive my sword?"

"Although Zhuo Qingyun has exceptional talent, he is expected to become a third-grade Grandmaster in the future, and there is even a 20% chance that he can break through to the second-grade Celestial Realm!"

"Although Xue Zhou died at your hands, it shouldn't have warranted the personal intervention of a Grandmaster."

Swish!

Feng Lu gently twirled the longsword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy forced Xiao Bieli to loosen two fingers.

Feng Lu did not continue to attack, but simply held his sword and looked at Xiao Bieli, saying calmly:

"Ninety years ago, after the Blood-Clad Tower was besieged and wiped out, its nine core assassins were either crippled or killed!"

"The top assassins suffered even more casualties."

"For decades afterward, the Blood-Clad Tower almost disappeared, but in the last ten years or so, it has recovered some of its strength and become active again in the martial arts world."

"This time, the Sixth Prince is going to deal with the Blood Robe Tower, not to catch a few small fry. However, those old guys are hiding very well. You are very likely the successor trained by those core assassins... But the imperial court is powerful and influential. Let alone the Blood Robe Tower, even if the nine sects and six gangs unite, they are no match for the imperial court."

"As long as the imperial court wants to deal with the Blood-Clad Tower, you can only live like rats!"

"Now I can give you a chance. Come with me to see the Sixth Prince and honestly tell me where those old bastards from the Blood Robe Tower who are still alive are, and you can still live!"

Xiao Bieli frowned and said:

"So everything is because of the Blood-Clad Tower?"

So, he got caught in the crossfire?

Han Wuyin invited him to join the Blood Robe Tower out of kindness, but now, although the Sixth Prince and the others know some things about the Blood Robe Tower, they can't find the core members of the Blood Robe Tower.

Moreover, it is suspected that he has connections with the core assassins of the Blood-Clad Tower, which is why a Grandmaster came to find him.

Doesn't he consider his feelings at all?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tao was stunned. He had always thought that the Cangyuan Sword Sect wanted to avenge Xue Zhou, which was why all of this had happened.

I never expected the truth to be like this.

The Fish-Dragon Taoist smiled:

"Not bad!"

"Xiao Bieli, you have good talent. Staying in the Blood Robe Tower is just a waste of your talent. No matter how powerful the martial arts world is, who is stronger than the imperial court?"

"Joining the imperial court is the best choice!"

Xiao Bieli nodded:

"So, it turns out that your Heavenly Mystery Valley really does have connections with the imperial court?"

"And just now, when I saw you make your calculations, there didn't seem to be anything magical about it. How were you able to predict my location?"

"Pfft!" Fish-Dragon Taoist sneered.

"The art of divination can only be practiced by people with special destinies. Among hundreds of thousands of people, there may not be even one. It is not something that just anyone can come into contact with."

"Ninety years ago, the Blood-Clad Tower was silently and severely damaged because the Imperial Observatory intervened."

"Alright, after saying so much, you should know that the Blood-Clad Tower is facing an enemy you cannot defeat. Make your choice quickly."

Feng Lu also said coldly:

"Ninety years ago, even at its peak, the Blood Robe Tower was no match for the imperial court, let alone this time!"

"You're still young, be smart!"

Xiao Bieli adjusted his bamboo hat, shook his head, and smiled:

"Didn't I just tell you? I also divined for you that this day next year will be your death day!"

"However, since you helped me understand earlier, I'll let you go a little faster!"

Clang!

The red-sleeved knife at her waist was drawn.

A flash of blades!

Divine Blade Slash!

Once the demonic blade is drawn, anyone who stands in its way will surely die!

Although Xiao Bieli only used the strength of a fourth-grade Grandmaster in this strike, the sword technique, power, and speed he used were perfect, bringing out the full potential of a mid-stage fourth-grade Grandmaster!

The moment the blade flashed, Feng Lu's hair stood on end; he had never seen such a stunning blade before.

This strike appeared unchanged, but he could sense that it contained the variations of several sword techniques.

This left him at a loss, not even knowing how to defend himself against the blow.

Xiao Bieli's understanding of the Dao of the Sword far surpasses his own, reaching a level he cannot comprehend.

A powerful mental force had already locked onto him.

Moreover, the speed at which this slash was delivered was simply too fast!

"Spare my life!"

Zhang Tao also saw the terror of this strike, but he couldn't even lift a finger and could only beg for mercy.

"I am from Tianji Valley..."

The Fish-Dragon Taoist was even worse off, barely able to stand by holding onto the table with one hand.

"kill!"

Finally, at the last moment, Feng Lu thrust out his sword, but how could this hasty strike possibly stop the deadly demonic blade?

puff!

puff!

puff!

In the instant the blade flashed, Feng Lu, Zhang Tao, Yulong Daoist, and the five experts behind them were all split in two at the same time!

Blood spurts!

[Experience +8000!]

[Experience +8000!]

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[Experience +4000!]

[Experience +4000!]

……

(Everyone, let's generate electricity!)