High Martial Arts: Destroying All Realms with the Heart of a Martial God

During the three days she spent with Su Yuan, Yun Yiyao reported Su Yuan's cultivation progress to Li Dieyi every day.

Having just seen Su Yuan in person, Li Dieyi took a quick look at him, and her cultivation plan naturally came to mind.

As a mentor at Zhanfeng University, Li Dieyi's teaching skills are undoubtedly extremely strong, especially considering that Su Yuan's cultivation level is only at the mid-stage of the first realm.

There's not even a need for Li Dieyi; Yun Yiyao alone is enough.

This is why Li Dieyi took Su Yuan out for a real battle soon after they met.

After three days of intensive training, it's time to test the results.

Li Dieyi could tell that Su Yuan did not possess any unique aura.

But another aura was terrifyingly strong, one that could be said to be beyond the capabilities of someone at his level.

Killing someone is completely different from killing a strange beast. We'll see if Su Yuan can withstand the test of his heart later.

"Let's go. We don't need to worry about those two. Even if that so-called leader of the Yanlong Sect came, he wouldn't be able to break my restraints."

Li Dieyi stood up, not even glancing at the two Shadow Apostles of the Yanlong Sect, and then gestured for Yun Yiyao to open the door.

Yun Yiyao understood and quickly went to open the door to Su Yuan's house.

"Yes."

Su Yuan silently followed behind Yun Yiyao. After the two of them came out, he locked the door and followed them downstairs.

"Your current level is mid-stage of the first realm, so find a mid-stage follower of the first realm to practice with first."

Li Dieyi looked away from Su Yuan and scanned her surroundings.

Her eyes seemed to pierce through countless walls, and after a few seconds she spoke to Su Yuan behind her.

"Turn left 187 meters ahead. The second room on the left on the second floor of the Fudong Hotel contains a mid-level believer."

"Su Yuan, go and kill him."

Su Yuan stared wide-eyed at Li Dieyi with disbelief.

No, how did Instructor Li discover the location of the Yanlong Cult followers?

Is a high-level seventh-realm martial artist really that outrageous?

Upon hearing the second sentence, Su Yuan felt an even stronger sense of unease.

He knew this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect to kill someone so soon.

In this world, sometimes killing is a last resort.

The other party was a follower of the Yanlong Cult, a cult organization. Killing him was doing the people a favor.

Once a believer has been brainwashed, there has never been a case of anyone returning to normal.

The ideology of cult organizations is deeply ingrained and cannot be eradicated.

After only a moment, Su Yuan took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and headed in the direction Li Dieyi had indicated.

Su Yuan passes by the Fudong Hotel every day, so he is very familiar with its location.

A dozen seconds later, Su Yuan stood in front of the Fudong Hotel, with Li Dieyi and Yun Yiyao following a few meters behind.

Yun Yiyao looked at Su Yuan, who was standing in front of the hotel, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Dieyi's eyes.

"call."

Su Yuan took another deep breath. It was impossible for him not to feel emotional when he was about to kill for the first time.

Immediately, Su Yuan entered the Fudong Hotel, ignoring the greetings from the landlady at the front desk, and went straight to the second floor.

"Young man, you don't seem very old, why are you alone..."

The proprietress immediately chased after him, her eyes looking somewhat strange.

Seeing this, Yun Yiyao immediately stepped in front of the proprietress, her eyes sharp, and said, "He is on a mission, do not disturb him."

When she met Yun Yiyao's gaze, the proprietress's legs went weak and she almost collapsed to the ground. She was only a first-level martial artist, how could she have fought against a fifth-level high-level martial artist at such close range?

"Here is 100,000 Xia Guo RMB, enough to compensate for the damage to the room. Please take it, landlady."

Yun Yiyao flicked her wrist and stuffed a large stack of Xia Guo RMB into the landlady's arms.

Please understand, I'm sorry.

After saying that, Yun Yiyao and Li Dieyi went upstairs to the second floor.

The proprietress was full of doubts about the current situation, but since Yun Yiyao had already said so much, she couldn't pursue the matter any further.

Looking at the large stack of Xia Guo RMB in her hand, the proprietress silently placed them in the front desk cabinet, waiting for the three people who had just gone upstairs to come down.

Su Yuan was already standing in the second room on the left, while Yun Yiyao and Li Dieyi were standing at the top of the stairs.

Just as Su Yuan was about to knock on the door, he suddenly heard Li Dieyi's voice.

"Don't knock, just break down the door."

"The people who used to live there are all dead; only followers of the Yanlong Cult remain."

Su Yuan was startled. Li Dieyi, who was not far away, did not move her lips at all, but her voice clearly entered his ears.

In an instant, Su Yuan braced his right side against the door, then gently leaned forward.

The door was as flimsy as tofu; it would crumble at the slightest touch.

Upon breaking down the door, what came into view was a person dressed in gray-black clothes, just as Vice Principal Zhou Yang had described, with the symbolic emblem of the Yanlong Sect on the upper left corner of the clothes.

He was sitting on the blood-soaked ground, his head drooping, muttering something under his breath.

At the same time, an indescribable stench of death spread out, and to the believer's right lay a girl of about twenty years old, who had completely lost her life.

A nameless rage suddenly surged into his heart. Ignoring the blood-stained floor of the room, Su Yuan kicked off and instantly arrived in front of the believer.

From the moment Su Yuan broke down the door to the moment he took action, less than a second had passed.

Therefore, the believer had no chance to react to Su Yuan's attack, and in addition, he was muttering incoherently and his attention was not on Su Yuan at all.

Su Yuan grabbed the believer by the neck, lifted him up from behind, and then squeezed his neck with his thumb and twisted it gently to the right. The terrifying force instantly snapped the believer's neck.

Now I finally understand why everyone wants to eliminate cults. These brainwashed followers behave completely abnormally. A woman was killed so quietly; it's utterly heinous.

The bruises on the woman's hands show that she had struggled, but to no avail.

After killing the believer, the nameless rage in Su Yuan's heart slowly dissipated.

"Su Yuan, how did it feel to kill someone for the first time?"

Li Dieyi stood at the door and glanced around the room before speaking.

Two seconds later, Su Yuan, with his back to Li Dieyi, silently said, "Sadness."

Li Dieyi seemed intrigued, and with a slightly surprised look in her eyes, continued, "Where does the sorrow come from?"

"The tragedy of not being strong enough. If I were strong enough, the Yanlong Sect wouldn't dare to capture me, and there wouldn't be any Yanlong Sect followers lurking around my home."

"Ultimately, it's all a tragedy caused by insufficient strength. If this follower of the Yanlong Cult were stronger than me, I might be the one lying on the ground."

"Murder is a tragedy."

Yun Yiyao fell silent after hearing what Su Yuan said. Li Dieyi, who was standing beside her, said softly, "In that case, don't let sorrow happen to you."

"The rest of the work here will be taken care of later. Let's go to the next location first."

After Li Dieyi finished speaking, she turned and walked downstairs. Yun Yiyao clearly saw that her mentor had a long-lost smile on her face when she turned around.

Her smile was bright and radiant.

"The strength of a mid-level believer in the first realm is too low. Let me increase your strength and start you directly from the initial level of the second realm."

Li Dieyi's voice came from the stairwell.

Yun Yiyao and Su Yuan exchanged a glance and quickly followed.

The proprietress had been waiting at the bottom of the stairs on the first floor. When she saw Li Dieyi come down, she immediately walked up to her with a fawning expression.

"So it's Professor Li! I didn't recognize you earlier, please forgive my ignorance."

As she spoke, she tried to return the 100,000 Xia Guo RMB in her hands to Yun Yiyao, who had just come downstairs.