One person: I am Li Buren, I cannot bear to do anything!

Gu Ming was clearly not completely dead yet; his body was still twitching unconsciously a few times.

Li couldn't bear to take a single step forward; his longsword remained unstained by blood, but the chilling aura emanating from it already made the Wang family members opposite him tremble with fear.

This is also the first time that the gatekeeper has seen bloodshed today.

Lu Jin's expression changed; he had expected that someone would lose their life today.

But no one expected that Li Buren would be so decisive and ruthless in killing people, unlike a young Taoist priest.

"Fine, since he wanted to kill Li Buren, he deserved to die."

Zhang Zhiwei, however, remained calm.

In his eyes, Li Buren was very similar to himself.

Treating such a person's life like a pull tab on a soda can, thinking he should die is like pulling the tab before drinking a Coke.

There weren't any particularly strong emotions; I just felt that you deserved to die, so I sent you to your death.

"Useless trash! You're worthless!"

Wang Ai was completely unaware that a sense of fear, dread, and shared sorrow was welling up among the Wang family's retainers around him.

He just kept cursing at Li Buren.

"You little beast! How dare you kill someone from my Wang family! Guards! Whoever kills him will be groomed for the Wang family's elite lineage!"

The principle that "a generous reward will surely attract brave men" generally applies.

But this is clearly not an ordinary situation; the person standing opposite is none other than Li Buren of Wudang.

Normally, these retainers who would do anything to squeeze into the Wang family's direct line would have rushed to step forward.

"Where are you all?! What are you all doing?! Why aren't you getting up here?!"

Li Buren twirled his sword and presented it to the group of people from the Wang family.

"If you don't have the courage in your heart, you can't even hold a knife."

"I said, there are no rules today. Killing or being killed is the only rule."

"Those who want to kill me, and those who want to be killed by me, come on over. Today I'll either kill them all, or I'll be killed."

As he spoke, Li couldn't bear to kick Gu Ming's long sword into his hand and then threw it at Wang Ai.

"bass!"

The long sword made a clear and resounding sound as it cut through the wind, as if it would nail Wang Ai to the spot and kill him instantly.

The Wang family retainer in front of him slashed to the side, but he only managed to deflect the long sword slightly. It was Wang Ai's personal guard who managed to stop the sword.

Feeling a slight numbness in his arm, the royal guard also showed a shocked expression.

Li couldn't bear to take two steps forward, glancing at Wang Ai as he walked.

"You're no exception. If you want to kill me, then take this!"

Wang Ai opened her mouth, wanting to speak several times but still unable to utter a word.

After holding it in for a long time, he only managed to shout out a few words, his voice trembling with fear.

"All members of the Wang family, obey my orders! Attack!!"

"Those who disobey will be executed!"

Upon hearing the last four words, everyone in the Wang family realized that Wang Ai had to fight to the death, both for her own sake and for the reputation of the Wang family.

Of course, the life they're risking isn't Wang Ai's life, it's theirs!

Apart from Wang Ai's two personal guards, the remaining twenty-odd direct descendants and retainers of the Wang family all showed their determination to die, drawing their swords and rushing towards Li Buren.

More than twenty extraordinary experts are capable of wiping out a small sect.

It's hard to imagine that the Wang family, one of the four families, would send such a master just to kill a junior from Wudang.

Lu Jin straightened his back as he watched, ready to rush up and rescue them at any moment.

Zhang Zhiwei was also sitting upright, seemingly preparing to seriously take out something.

Lu Jin didn't forget to remind the old master.

"Old Zhang, don't be in such a hurry. Li Buren hasn't even made a move yet, has he? We can still make our move later..."

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Lu Jin, then took out his newly bought DJI Pocket and waved it at Lu Jin.

"Who said I was going to save him? I'm just recording some good moments in life and will send them to Zhou Meng later."

"Wait, that old guy hasn't accepted my WeChat friend request yet... Never mind, I'll just send it to Yunlong..."

Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye, Zhang Chulan, and their group were also somewhat bewildered as they watched Li Buren, who was facing off against numerous experts from the Wang family all by himself.

Aren't we all of the same generation? How come you're so amazing??

On the other side of the Ten Elders, most of them also watched with solemn expressions as Li Buren single-handedly faced off against numerous experts with his sword.

"What kind of person did I choose to work with...?"

Feng Zhenghao stared blankly at Li Buren.

"I thought the cooperation was about us working together to gradually and slowly devour the Wang family."

"You nearly nailed Wang Ai to death with a single stab, and now you're ganging up on more than twenty members of the Wang family? What does that mean?"

Chen Jinkui, on the other hand, lay there with a very comfortable expression, watching the spectacle.

"Come on! Take down a few more! That'll show that I, Chen Jinkui, am not so weak..."

Within a hundred paces, it was hardly a distance for this group of extraordinary experts.

Twenty-odd people may not sound like a lot, but in reality, they formed a dense, dark mass, like a dark, surging tide.

This time, Li Buren was no longer arrogant; he was serious.

Once the outer palace of the Qimen Dunjia formation is fixed, the enormous Qimen Dunjia array suddenly lights up, and his entire body begins to glow naturally, his clothes fluttering.

"The character 'Kun' (坤) represents the Earth River Chariot!"

The first few members of the Wang family who rushed forward were suddenly attacked from below by a clay cart that appeared out of nowhere.

Three or four of Wang's retainers were elbowed to the ground by the leading earthen cart.

One of the Wang family retainers, who was at the very front, covered his mouth, looking somewhat bewildered.

"This earthen pot is pretty fierce, but why is it shooting at my mouth??"

After being subjected to the ordeal of the earthen cart, the remaining retainers consciously dispersed to avoid being wiped out by this group's methods.

Li Buren changed his position while simultaneously employing other techniques.

"The character '震' (zhen) represents thunder."

Several more retainers were stopped in place by the thunder.

Li Buren also constantly changed his position to maneuver around the Wang family's main force, engaging in close combat for a short while before quickly shifting gears.

To avoid getting surrounded, and to fight with ease.

For a time, Li Bulian, despite facing more than twenty people, actually managed to gain some of the upper hand.

But being the elite of the Wang family, they quickly gathered together after a short period of adjustment and understood the techniques within the Qimen formation.

Li Buren stood on the other side, looking at the Wang family members who were already somewhat injured.

"Why are you standing so neatly in line?"

The talismans in his hands flickered and changed, and the starting stance of the Tongtian Talisman was already quite obvious.

"Do you know what? My next talisman is going to be amazing!"

"The Heavenly Talisman, the Five Thunder Talisman, Yang Five Thunder!!!"

The Wang family members, who were almost forming a circle, immediately realized the problem as they looked at the thick bolts of lightning rapidly striking down from above.

They instinctively wanted to scatter.

Unfortunately, with so many people and such a large area, it was inevitable that some could not escape and could only watch helplessly as the lightning struck down from above.

Li Buren snapped his fingers, and the aura of the Five Thunder Talisman of the Heavenly Scroll in his hand dissipated.

The young Taoist priest turned around arrogantly and raised an eyebrow at Zhang Lingyu.

"Lingyu, how's my Yang Five Thunder technique? Want to learn it?"