The proof of Emperor Wu began with daily rewards for diligence.

Chapter 89 Releasing Water

"Priest, you said it yourself!"

Zhong Wei grinned maliciously, clenching his fists together and making his bones crack.

He turned around, gave Chen Jue a malicious look, and then strode over.

Now Chen Jue understood.

Tang Xi's plan is to first eliminate the weaklings at the True Qi Realm, then join forces with Liang Ben, and finally engage in a 3v3 final battle against the remaining three powerful members of the Shi Huo Sect at the Spirit Seed Realm.

However, he and Liang Ben fought against Spirit Realm martial artists—

Isn't this risk a bit too high?

If Tang Xi knew what Chen Jue was thinking at this moment, she would probably roll her eyes to the heavens.

He doesn't even know anything about "Chen Jue," so how could he possibly think that Chen Jue could fight against a Spirit Realm warrior?

Sending Liang Ben, who is at the True Qi Realm, to fight a Spirit Cultivation Realm martial artist—it's not that he can't, but that it would be a huge loss.

This kid is stuck at the late stage of the True Qi Realm because he likes to play with flying swords that consume a lot of true qi.

But Chen Jue knew nothing about any of this.

He assumed that Tang Xi and Liang Ben had sent someone specifically to deliver the food, so he didn't stand on ceremony and slowly drew his knife from his waist.

"An unremarkable late-stage True Qi Realm cultivator with a single fire attribute —"

Chen Jue estimated the distance between the two as they gradually closed in.

Then, he unleashed the Dragon Diving Abyss Step, stomping his feet hard on the ground and launching his body out like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

The powerful recoil force sent large swathes of asphalt stones flying from the grassy road beneath Chen Jue's feet.

His figure moved like a ghost, instantly lunging at Zhong Wei, who was still deliberately creating an oppressive atmosphere.

"wrong!"

As Chen Jue slashed horizontally with his longsword, Zhong Wei, who was grinning and thinking about how to control his opponent, finally realized that Chen Jue's speed was ridiculously fast.

Too fast! So fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"save!"

brush!

The word "rescue" was not used.

A bright flash of light appeared on Linrong Street.

Then came the fierce whistling sound of the blade cutting through the air.

"!!!"

Zhong Wei's eyes widened.

His gaze only caught a figure moving with lightning speed, rushing past him.

Then, my gaze, which had been parallel, suddenly shot upwards, leaving my mind suffocating and blank.

puff!

Behind Chen Jue, a headless corpse, like a fountain column, sprayed foul-smelling, sticky blood plasma into the sky.

"Cai Min! Jiang Cuo!"

The two True Qi Realm Ninth Level martial artists standing on the edge of the group of eight were still reeling from the shock of Chen Jue killing their companion with a single strike when Tang Xi's thunderous shout, like a demonic voice, suddenly rang in their ears.

As if suddenly losing their souls, the two instinctively drew their swords and charged towards Chen Jue.

"Well done!"

Chen Jue brandished his blade, transforming himself into a storm of blades as he crashed into the encirclement of the two attackers from both sides.

"What?! Weren't we supposed to be acting? Why isn't this person following the script?"

"Is it appropriate for a 'Pill Master' to have such high combat power?!"

Liang Ben knew Chen Jue was strong, but he didn't expect him to be this strong.

He was filled with questions, but to avoid getting blood splattered on him, he instinctively took two steps back.

"No way?! Have we both gone mad?!"

He saw the blade flashing like a spinning electric fan, flying towards him.

The two elite instructors of the Fire Cult finally came to their senses, quickly halting their charge and brandishing their longswords to parry.

hum!

Just as Chen Jue, like a god descending to earth, was suppressing the two Shi Huo Sect soldiers to the point of being unable to defend themselves and facing constant danger.

A martial artist from a prominent family, who was at the Spirit Cultivation Realm, couldn't stand it any longer.

He picked up a hidden weapon the size of an almond from his storage space, infused it with a sharp burst of Wind Gold True Qi, and threw it towards Chen Jue's brow.

The hidden weapon was silent and arrived almost instantly.

Ode!

Chen Jue, who was in the middle of slashing, suddenly unleashed his true energy, pulled his longsword away from the battlefield, and held it horizontally between his eyebrows.

when!

Chen Jue's arm jerked, and a burst of intense sparks suddenly erupted on the blade of the horse-slaying longsword.

He glanced down and saw an almond-shaped hidden weapon embedded in the thick blade of the longsword.

The hidden weapon was still echoing softly, its edges wreathed in sharp wind and metal elemental energy.

"Huh? They're in cahoots too?"

I felt a faint impact coming back up my arm.

Chen Jue felt like he had been let off easy.

He looked up at the man next to Tang Xi who had thrown the hidden weapon, and saw that the man's brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was dissatisfied with his current performance.

"Now's the time!"

Seeing Chen Jue instantly suppressed by the hidden weapon, the two martial artists at the ninth level of the True Qi Realm gained confidence and raised their swords to stab Chen Jue in the waist from the left and right.

Chen Jue was startled.

That bastard has no sportsmanship; he actually tried to chop his kidneys, and both of them at that!

This is intolerable, but not for me.

Chen Jue deflected the long sword coming from the left, then stepped into the abyss and, like a swimming dragon, crashed directly into the arms of the warrior on the right.

Bang!

The instructor's blade on the right slashed across Chen Jue's head.

But his back was deformed and arched by Chen Jue's fierce impact, which was like a dump truck, as if his spine had been broken.

*Thud!* The instructor was sent flying by the tremendous force of the impact, spitting out blood. He died on the spot before he even hit the ground.

The soldiers on the left were so frightened they cried, threw down their knives, and ran away.

Chen Jue was not about to let him escape unscathed, and took off to give chase!

call out!

Another hidden weapon, imbued with sharp true energy, hurtled through the air.

Chen Jue's true intent of swordsmanship has been unleashed. Any alien true energy that invades the area covered by his true intent will be captured by the true intent he displays and the information will be instantly returned to Chen Jue himself.

Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere on the street.

Chen Jue parried with his slanted blade, and with a swift forward motion, the hidden weapon that had sparked from the blade changed direction and pierced the vest of the fleeing fire-training soldier in front of him.

*Thud!* The hidden weapon pierced the heart of the Fire Cult soldier, drawing out a spray of hot blood that splattered forward.

"Well?!"

Shi Huojiaobing looked at the large hole in his chest in disbelief.

Thinking it was a hidden weapon thrown by one of his own men, he mustered the last of his strength and turned to look at the hidden weapon guy next to Tang Xi.

"Why did you kill me?" He was full of doubt, and finally died on the ground in despair.

"Qiao Rui, are you acquainted with this person? Why were you letting him go easy on you?"

Before Tang Xi could speak, Feng Qianqiu from the Feng family in the inner city spoke up.

He looked at Qiao Rui, who had thrown the hidden weapon, with a puzzled expression.

If they don't want to arrest him, they can simply let him go.

What is the point of leaving the corpses of three Fire Cult warriors here?

Qiao Rui's face darkened.

He blatantly shirked responsibility!

It was clearly that kid who not only reacted quickly, but also possessed unbelievable strength, managing to catch a hidden weapon from a Spirit Cultivation Realm martial artist mid-air.

"No! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! I don't know this person at all!"

Seeing that a huge black pot was about to be stuffed on his head, Qiao Rui quickly distanced himself from the situation.

"It's fine if you don't admit it, but I'll kill him later, so don't blame us!"

Beside Qiao Rui, a martial artist from a prominent family, dressed in gray martial arts attire and carrying a long staff of fire and water, walked out.

He has a handsome face and his every move exudes the demeanor of a master.

"Ning Xiuyuan! Don't you dare slander me like this!" Qiao Rui was furious.

If I hadn't known what would become of the man surnamed Ning, I would have definitely taken down Chen Jue.

He was determined to find a way to actually loosen the reins once.

Let this guy know what real leniency is!