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Chapter 69 The Collapse of the Lingwu Sect: Someone Wants to Kill Qi Xingyu

Half an hour later.

Guided by the Xuantian Sect disciples, Li Wudao finally encountered two Lingwu Sect disciples in a stone forest.

Upon seeing that he was a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, the other party immediately harbored malicious intentions and threatened him with a cold smile:

"Boy, hand over your storage ring immediately, or else..."

However, before they could finish speaking, everything went black.

The next instant, two pig-like screams echoed through the stone forest.

Without wasting words, Li Wudao delivered a few powerful punches, causing both men to cough up blood, lose their bearings, and faint on the spot.

Immediately, he looted everything, even stripping off all their clothes.

Travel another ten miles,

Li Wudao has caught another Lingwu Sect disciple, who is currently vying with a Leihuo Sect member for a spirit fruit.

He walked over with a faint smile, and without saying a word, punched the Lingwu Sect disciple in the face, making his mouth crooked.

Then, to the bewildered looks of the Thunderfire Sect disciples...

Li Wudao gave him a sound beating, looted everything, and left triumphantly.

"That's too brutal. He attacked without saying a word. Just who is this guy...?"

The Thunderfire Sect disciple swallowed hard, his eyes filled with horror.

The Lingwu Sect disciple was of similar strength to him, both being at the late True Essence Realm.

However, he couldn't even withstand a single move from the Xuan Tian Sect disciple before collapsing, completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back.

When did the Xuantian Sect produce such a formidable figure?!

The Thunderfire Sect disciples stood there, stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

After a while, he bent down and picked up the spiritual fruit from the ground, his expression strange.

After painstakingly fighting for so long, I never expected to unexpectedly snag a bargain in the end.

at the same time.

The news of Li Wudao's brutality spread like wildfire and quickly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone in the Lingwu Sect and the Leihuo Sect felt insecure, especially the former, who was terrified and filled with hatred and fear.

"Damn it! That kid is clearly retaliating for what we did earlier!"

Upon hearing the news, Zhong Shan was so angry that he jumped up and down, gritting his teeth.

"Senior Brother Zhong, what should we do now? That bastard is incredibly powerful; several of our fellow disciples have already fallen victim to him."

Two shirtless Lingwu Sect disciples stood shivering in the cold wind, their faces contorted with grief.

"It's him, it must be him!"

After hearing the description, Wu Yuan turned pale, instantly recalling the boy who had taught him a lesson in the dense forest.

He couldn't think of anyone else but this child.

"Senior Brother Zhong, that young man is not easy to deal with. Perhaps... we should just give up?"

Wu Yuan shrank back and offered a weak suggestion.

Even now, his body still aches faintly, his bones feel numb, and he has no strength.

Li Wudao's strength was even more terrifying than he had expected. No wonder the other party had let him go so easily last time; it turned out that he had never been afraid of their revenge.

"What the hell! We have to get our revenge! If word gets out, how will the disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect ever be able to hold their heads high again?"

Zhong Shan was furious and suddenly slapped Wu Yuan hard across the face, "You coward, so what if that kid is strong? Can he compare to me?"

"But......."

Wu Yuan covered his flushed cheek, looking aggrieved.

"You're just standing here babbling and disturbing everyone's peace. I'll be the first to deal with you!"

Zhong Shan frowned, spoke in a muffled voice, and looked extremely irritable.

"With my dual fire and earth spirit bodies, dealing with a mere brat is a piece of cake!"

He chuckled coldly, his chest heaving, his fists, as big as sandbags, clenched so tightly they cracked, exuding the aura of an early-stage Martial Grandmaster.

Upon seeing this, the Lingwu Sect disciples present were immediately impressed and exclaimed in surprise, as if a great weight had been lifted from their hearts.

"Senior Brother Zhong, you...you've broken through to Martial Grandmaster?! I knew it, Senior Brother Zhong is a genius!"

"Haha, let's see how arrogant the Xuantian Sect can be now. They're out of luck."

After showering them with compliments, the group turned their attention to mocking Wu Yuan.

"Wu Yuan, aren't you being too cowardly? You can't boost the morale of others while diminishing your own."

"That's right. With Senior Brother Zhong around, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect can't cause any trouble."

Wu Yuan was speechless after being rebuked, his face showing embarrassment, but he was not at ease and became increasingly nervous.

"You all rest here. I'll go and teach those people from the Xuantian Sect a lesson and vent your anger!"

Zhong Shan solemnly promised.

Having said that, he held his head high and walked confidently out of the woods.

They had only walked a hundred steps when

A young boy appeared before him.

This man had handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, with a slight smile on his lips; he was none other than Li Wudao.

Hearing that Lingwu Sect disciples were staying here, they came looking for them.

"People from the Xuantian Sect..."

Zhong Shan stopped, frowned, looked at the boy, and then grinned maliciously:

"It's like finding a needle in a haystack! I was just about to go out and vent my anger on those useless people from the Xuan Tian Sect, and you actually delivered yourself right to my doorstep!"

Upon hearing this, a faint hint of coldness flickered in Li Wudao's eyes.

next moment,

He remained silent, transforming into a blur, and in the blink of an eye, he was upon his opponent, unleashing a sudden punch.

That punch, with a force of 70,000 jin, is no joke.

Even those at the early stage of the Martial Grandmaster realm would find it difficult to withstand, and would be in serious trouble.

"puff--"

In an instant, his body, as large as a small tower on Zhongshan Mountain, flew backward like a cannonball, blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, staining a path of blood dozens of meters long, before he instantly fainted.

In the blink of an eye, without even using a single move, he was killed as a casualty in a single exchange.

If the worshippers of the Lingwu Sect were here and saw this scene, I wonder what they would think.

I reckon I won't be able to sleep for most of the night.

Li Wudao withdrew his fist, calmly walked towards the fallen Zhong Shan, ransacked the place, and then, dressed in flowing white robes, strode away.

........

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Hey, it hurts!"

Zhong Shan clutched his throbbing head and slowly woke up.

He instinctively shivered, looked down, and felt as if the sky had fallen.

At this moment, he was completely naked except for a pair of underwear, and his body was covered in wounds, a pitiful sight.

"Damn it! Which bastard did this?"

"Damn it, you beast!"

A piercing scream echoed through the woods from Zhongshan. He clutched his head, raging with rage, his eyes bloodshot, so ashamed and furious he wanted to die.

He is the chief disciple of the Lingwu Sect, possessing dual spiritual roots of fire and earth, and is a Martial Sect expert!

Who would have thought that he would end up with barely any clothes on? It's unbelievable.

at this time,

Deep in the forest, several disciples of the Lingwu Sect heard the sound and curiously came over.

When they saw Zhong Shan, who was also shirtless, their expressions immediately turned strange.

"Senior Brother Zhong, you...were also attacked by that demon?"

"To be honest, this method of committing the crime looks too familiar. It was definitely that bastard who did it!"

Hearing this,

Zhong Shan froze, clutching his throbbing head, when he suddenly remembered the figure of a boy.

"Could it be him...?"

He vaguely remembered that the boy punched him, and then he lost consciousness.

After a while.

Zhong Shan gradually realized that the boy he had seen earlier was the same guy he had threatened to teach a lesson to; they were the same person!

Once he sorted out his thoughts, his face instantly turned awkward, especially when he met Wu Yuan's complicated gaze, he felt even more ashamed and embarrassed.

I thought I could show off in front of everyone, but in the end I just made a huge mess...

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the members of the Lingwu Sect were in low spirits and remained silent for a long time.

........

at the same time.

After dealing with Zhongshan, Li Wudao leisurely wandered into a bush as tall as a person.

He immediately stopped and said in a low voice, "Stop hiding, come out."

The words fell.

A disciple of the Thunderfire Sect walked out from the bushes behind him.

Li Wudao turned around, looked at the other person, his eyes narrowing slightly, "You've followed me all this way, what exactly is your intention?"

He vaguely remembered this person; he was one of the Thunderfire Sect members he had encountered by the lake. He didn't understand why this person had been following him.

Hearing this,

The Thunderfire Sect disciple remained silent for a moment, then said earnestly, "You are very strong. I would like to ask you... to kill someone for me!"

He had been following Li Wudao for so long to determine if the latter had sufficient strength. Fortunately, the boy's strength far exceeded his expectations, giving him great hope.

"interesting."

Li Wudao was taken aback, then said with a playful tone, "My fees are very high, can you afford them?"

Without wasting words, the young man from the Thunderfire Sect tossed over a storage ring, saying, "There are 100,000 low-grade spirit stones and a low-grade Heaven-rank spirit sword inside. How about it?"

"Whom do you intend to kill?"

Li Wudao smiled, finding it increasingly interesting.

He doesn't lack 100,000 spirit stones, but a low-grade Heaven-rank spiritual weapon is a valuable item; it can easily sell for 500,000 spirit stones, and demand far exceeds supply.

The young man from the Thunderfire Sect had a cold glint in his eyes as he spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Qi Xingyu, the seventh prince of the Great Qi Dynasty and the newly promoted true disciple of the Xuantian Sect!"