These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

However, such extreme immersion leads to such extreme double standards.

What you can do, others cannot.

His logic could justify all his actions, but everyone else who targeted him was ungrateful, something Wei Tu had known for a long time.

He just didn't expect that Lu Chengyuan was still alive.

Lu Qingyan told herself about Lu Chengyuan's actions twenty years later in her previous life, as if she were making her final arrangements.

Indeed, Lu Qingyan had no remorse for killing Lu Chengyuan.

Lu Chengyuan was a man whose heart was completely blinded by selfishness and jealousy, and he deserved to die.

But why did this deviation occur? He, who didn't appear in the previous life, has appeared now?

Amidst the mysteries, Wei Tu came up with the only possibility.

He stared intently at Lu Chengyuan.

"You didn't survive on your own; someone saved you and gave you hope for revenge. You were willing to do anything for her, and she promised you that if you eliminated me first and then Lu Qingyan, she would make you the peak master of Xiaoyuan Peak, and even clear your name of everything that happened back then. All those things would be made public, but the protagonist of the story of betraying one's master and ancestors, the culprit, would become Lu Qingyan, right?"

To draw such a conclusion in such a short time.

This surprised Lu Chengyuan for a moment.

Soon, his eyes were filled with malice.

"It seems you even know who did these things."

"Of course I know..."

Wei Tu smiled. How could he not know? Who else could be so cunning and capable as to make Lu Chengyuan endure for so long and do these things, besides that woman who is now the head of a sect?

Wei Tu also figured out why he had never met Lu Chengyuan in his previous life.

Because in that life, Ran Xinxue didn't need to get rid of herself at all. She only needed to complete that old man's task. She soon discovered that Lu Chengyuan would only become a foreshadowing, an obstacle, and even affect their grand plan. In the previous life, Lu Chengyuan had probably been eliminated by Ran Xinxue without anyone knowing.

This time, she sent out this pawn she had nurtured for so long, all for her own sake.

Lu Chengyuan slowly tightened his grip on the sword.

"I gave you the chance to draw your sword so I could see just how capable Lu Qingyan's disciple really is... Truly frightening. So intelligent... terrifyingly intelligent. Although I'd love to take you as my disciple, it seems impossible now. Keeping you around would only make you a second me, and then I'd be the one to die..."

Wei Tu suddenly laughed, which seemed so out of place.

Have you considered one possibility?

"What……?"

"Is it possible that she sent you here to die...?"

"How laughable, young man. You are exceptionally talented... but overconfident. I have seen all your moves clearly, and you are only at the Fusion Realm, while I am already at the Dragon Slayer Realm. This woman cannot be your helper either, so what chance do you have of winning?"

Wei Tu nodded, then looked at Bai Youwei.

"Move aside a little."

Bai Youwei bit her lip, "You're going to abandon me again..."

There seemed to be a hint of grievance in those words, which made Wei Tu pause for a moment before she couldn't help but speak gently.

"Sweetie, move aside a bit, or you'll get splattered with blood."

"Insanity!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chengyuan finally lost his patience and decided not to give the boy another chance.

His sword strike was swift and fierce.

That is the signature sword intent of Xiaoyuan Peak.

Wei Tu stood with his sword raised.

"clang!!"

The sword energy grazed Wei Tu's sword, and the sound made Bai Youwei involuntarily cover her ears.

The shallow grass on the ground was broken, and the girl couldn't control herself and took two steps back.

She watched the fight between the two disciples with a tense gaze. She had no reason to side with Lu Chengyuan. Even though the handsome young man was just as despicable, at least he wasn't shameless to this extent.

“Junior nephew… how come you seem to know absolutely no swordsmanship from Little Iris Peak? Does your master hold back even from you? It’s laughable that he treats his beloved disciple like this.”

"bass!"

Lu Chengyuan's swift sword strike almost lifted a strand of Wei Tu's hair. Now, with his hair disheveled, Wei Tu was neither male nor female. He still possessed a heroic spirit, but his handsome face seemed androgynous.

The boy tilted his head slightly, his longsword kicking up dust.

"clang!"

The two swords clashed, and Wei Tu took a step back, while Lu Chengyuan advanced instead of retreating!

"boom!"

Lu Chengyuan's huge fist slammed into Wei Tu's shoulder.

It seemed that the boy, who had not fully recovered, was no match for him at all.

Lu Chengyuan's sword strikes grew faster and faster with each passing moment, his momentum increasing with each passing moment.

"bass!"

A sword pierced through Wei Tu's shoulder clothing, drawing out a stream of blood.

The boy, who could initially fight back with swords, now seems unable to even retaliate.

Lu Chengyuan, who was cautious and methodical, became even more arrogant.

"That's it? Junior Nephew... You're very confident, your expression hasn't changed much, just like your master... But it's a pity, you're only at the Fusion Realm now. I really can't imagine what you would be like if you reached the Dragon Slaying Realm. It's just a pity that you won't live to see that day."

Bai Youwei was very anxious. She tried her best to regulate her breathing to help the boy, but her efforts to gather her energy were only a drop in the ocean.

Don't die...don't die...wait, just a little longer!

"boom!"

With a single palm strike, the boy staggered two steps and leaned against a tree.

His cheeks looked somewhat pale.

His eyes, however, remained calm and deep as ever, seemingly devoid of any emotion; such an enemy would be terrifying.

Lu Chengyuan felt a strange unease in his heart.

As the game went on, although my advantage grew, my unease became more and more pronounced.

He looked at the boy.

"I hate your eyes, gouge them out first."

As Lu Chengyuan spoke, he gathered a wisp of energy. Sword energy condensed at the tip of the sword.

"You held on! Nephew."

Whoosh!

In an instant, the sword light seemed to pierce through mountains and rivers. The boy, whose breathing appeared uneven, suddenly flipped his sword and thrust out the tip of his sword precisely.

Three-colored light appeared.

"boom!"

It was as if two beams of light collided, yet it produced an explosive sound.

Grass and trees were flying everywhere, giant trees were swaying dramatically, and leaves were falling from the sky.

One by one, the leaves seemed to bury the two of them in this place.

When almost all the leaves had fallen, Lu Chengyuan looked at the pale-faced boy with satisfaction.

"Wei Tu, your senior uncle will now send you on your way. You should have seen this sword strike before."

Bai Youwei suddenly sensed a sudden change in Lu Chengyuan's aura.

He began to exude a chilling aura.

Lu Chengyuan held the sword upright in front of him.

He pointed a finger at the sword, then looked at Wei Tu.

"rise."

"bass!"

The sword suddenly appeared horizontally, its tip seemingly aimed at Wei Tu.

Then Bai Youwei clearly saw that what was clearly just a single sword gradually dispersed and turned into three swords of the same size! All of them were aimed at Wei Tu.

"This is……"

"The Three Immortal Swords".

Hearing the pale-faced boy's answer, Lu Chengyuan was very satisfied.

"Your insight is good. You'll only have a chance to learn this sword technique when you reach the Dragon Slayer Realm, but unfortunately, your master didn't have the opportunity to teach you. You have no chance to escape. Once the Three Immortal Swords are unleashed, unless you have the raw strength to withstand it, it will be a fight to the death, following you to the very end. How can you, at the Fusion Realm, break through this?"

Lu Chengyuan couldn't help but laugh.

Those glaring scars were torn apart, making them even uglier and more terrifying.

"One sword will pierce your brow and emerge from the back of your head, but it won't go through. The next two swords will strike your heart and collarbone. But they won't kill you immediately. You will clearly feel the pain and watch your life slowly dissipate."

As if he could already foresee such a scene, Lu Chengyuan raised his head in a somewhat morbid manner.

"Hahahaha... That's great! That's great! I've waited twelve years! A full twelve years!"

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and stared at Wei Tu, whose breathing was uneven, with bloodshot eyes.

"First it was you, then Lu Qingyan. I will take back what I've lost, and I will make those who hurt me pay the price! I will dig up that old bastard's grave! I will make the Yuanjian Sect my court! Wei Tu, you are the first person I have killed in these twelve years, you should feel honored!"

Wei Tu looked at him, then leaned against the tree, as if giving up the fight.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

"You've been a coward for twelve years, it's hard for you to even kill me, how could you kill my master? Lu Chengyuan, the saddest thing for a person is to have desires for things they can't have, so you deserve to be a coward for life."

"Go to hell! Go!"