Zou Fang softly said, "Going along with them? That shouldn't be the case with Grandmasters, right?"
Chu Zhiyuan pondered silently, slowly nodding: "I also don't think it's likely."
No matter how powerful the Demonic Heart Sect is, they shouldn't be able to do anything to Grandmasters.
Speaking of these two Grandmasters, they are Grandmasters from the Nine Li Divine Sect.
How arrogant is the Nine Li Divine Sect? How could they align themselves with evil sects?
He activated his super-sense to the fullest.
Five middle-aged men sat around a bonfire, the flames blazing, driving away the darkness and cold.
The firewood crackled and popped as it burned, making the surroundings seem even more silent.
On this cold winter night, this bonfire was indescribably warm.
The five people sitting around the bonfire seemed to be talking casually.
A handsome middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Mr. Sun, Mr. Zhou, why bother with such relentless entanglement?"
He wore a brocade robe, his gaze piercing through the bonfire, fixed on the two middle-aged men opposite him.
The bonfire made his eyes gleam brightly.
The two middle-aged men opposite him were both dressed in green robes, their expressions indifferent, only staring at the bonfire, as if they didn't hear him.
Two middle-aged men in gray robes sat on either side of the brocade-robed man, their expressions solemn as they stared intently at the two green-robed men.
The handsome middle-aged man slowly said, "It's just a misunderstanding, Zong Jue didn't mean to offend your sect."
The handsome middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Two precious swords, no more than that, after all, it's just a young man, with ordinary martial arts... what do you say?"
"Heh heh..."
The two green-robed middle-aged men laughed almost simultaneously.
Although the two men didn't look alike, at this moment, their laughter sounded like one person.
The handsome middle-aged man showed great patience: "Mr. Sun, Mr. Zhou, there's no need to be like this, let's talk nicely."
"Talk nicely..."
"Yes, yes, let's talk nicely."
"When you were killing people, why didn't you say let's talk nicely?"
"How many people have died at your hands? When you were killing them, why didn't you say let's talk nicely?"
"... Gentlemen, do you really want to push things to this point?" The handsome middle-aged man's expression was solemn, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not that we are afraid of you."
The gray-robed middle-aged man on his left said in a deep voice: "Elder, why be polite with them? If they dare to attack, I will perish together with them!"
Hearing this, Chu Zhiyuan, seven miles away, shook his head and sighed.
It was indeed as he expected.
The sect leader's letter was handled by this elder.
The fact that the two Grandmasters from the Nine Li Divine Sect are not with them is good news.
Thinking of this, he no longer delayed.
The Bright Moon Saber Divinity lit up, slowly rising, drilling out of his mind's void and appearing in the void.
In the next moment, it was projected into the mind's void of the three people, like a bright moon reflected in a lake.
The three of them simultaneously discovered a round of bright moon, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the night sky.
Tonight's moon was particularly bright.
In the next moment, a blade of light had already arrived at their eyebrows, and everything before them suddenly turned black.
Their visualization diagrams hadn't even risen yet, and the blade of light had already arrived in their mind's void.
"Bang!"
They heard a thunderclap in their ears, and then were swallowed by darkness.
Chu Zhiyuan took a deep breath and revealed a smile.
Sure enough, this Bright Moon Saber Divinity is a dimension higher than spiritual power, and can ignore the spiritual defense and spiritual energy defense of Grandmasters.
Does this mean I am invincible?
His heart leaped with joy, and a soaring heroic spirit suddenly surged out, feeling that the world was so big, where could he not go?
The world suddenly became wider, and he became free and unrestrained.
Looking at the Bright Moon Saber in his mind again, it was brighter and more compelling than before.
Killing these three Grandmasters, the Bright Moon Saber Divinity increased by a large amount, comparable to those three hundred or so evil sect demons.
The two green-robed middle-aged men frowned.
Watching the astonishment and disbelief in the eyes of the three people opposite them, then extinguished, they unexpectedly died.
The two of them only felt their hair stand on end, and they suddenly stood up, looking around.
A continuous mountain range rose above their minds, and a vast aura surged out.
In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if two mountain ranges were falling straight down from the sky, unbearable.
This is the aura of a Grandmaster.
They suddenly turned their heads to look.
Chu Zhiyuan, dressed in a purple robe, fluttered lightly, stepping on the treetops and arriving in front of the two men.
He cupped his fist and said: "I am Chu Zhiyuan, sorry to bother you."
His gaze turned to the three people who had already fallen to the ground: "They were killed by me."
"Fourth Prince?!" the two men blurted out.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded: "It is indeed Chu, are you two gentlemen elders of the Nine Li Divine Sect?"
"I am Sun Haifeng of the Nine Li Divine Sect."
"Zhou Shaotang of the Nine Li Divine Sect."
"Mr. Sun, Mr. Zhou, these three people are from the Demonic Heart Sect, right?"
"Indeed, the one in the center is Lu Yuanhang, an elder of the Demonic Heart Sect, and the two on either side are guardians."
"Lu Yuanhang," Chu Zhiyuan pondered.
He quickly thought about the information of the Demonic Heart Sect in his mind, including this Lu Yuanhang.
Known as the most powerful elder in the Demonic Heart Sect, he himself is a Grandmaster, and also has two Grandmaster guardians, which shows his power.
He raised his voice and said: "Zou Fang."
"Yes." Zou Fang floated out of the forest, as silent, swift and elusive as a ghost.
Zou Fang came in front of the three people, flicked his horsetail whisk, and quickly swept away all kinds of items from their arms.
Seeing this, Sun Haifeng and Zhou Shaotang hurriedly withdrew their visualization diagrams.
The vast and powerful aura around them suddenly disappeared.
Zou Fang, however, seemed unaffected, sorting out the pile of things that had been swept out.
Several letters, a small statue, and several bottles of pills.
Chu Zhiyuan ignored the letters, his gaze falling on the statue.
This statue was different from the dark statues he usually saw.
It was silver.
It was as if a layer of mercury had been applied to the black statue.
This layer of silver made his heart shudder, not wanting to get close.
He waved his hand: "Don't touch that statue."
Zou Fang quickly retracted his hand.
He originally wanted to bring it to Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan approached and looked at the silver statue.
Sun Haifeng and Zhou Shaotang were still a little dazed, unable to concentrate, their minds occasionally wandering, thinking wildly.
The Demonic Heart Sect elder who was still talking in front of them had now turned into white bones.
These three Grandmasters, who were so difficult to deal with, died so silently, so easily.
This gave them too strong a shock.
The two of them had higher cultivation than those three, so they had not been driven away, but the difference was limited, so they could not do anything to them.
They had been entangled endlessly, just to ruin their affairs, and at the same time, to find an opportunity to kill them.
From three days ago until now, they had not found an opportunity.
The opportunity that they had been searching for in vain was easily achieved by Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan killed them with one move, and he could also kill them with one move.
They had heard about Chu Zhiyuan's power from Xu Yingying and Xu Suying.
In the past, they felt that Xu Yingying liked to exaggerate and was a bit too much.
Today, they truly saw it, and only then did they know that Xu Yingying not only did not exaggerate, but also underestimated him.
How could such a miraculous skill be resisted?
They couldn't help but ask themselves, could the sect leader and the Supreme Elders resist Chu Zhiyuan?
But they could be sure of one thing: the sect leader and the Supreme Elders could not do what Chu Zhiyuan did, instantly killing Grandmasters.
