Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.
These evil sect demons generally had ordinary cultivation levels, with very few grandmasters.
Otherwise, he might have been able to elevate the Divine Confinement Realm to perfection by now.
The small courtyard became quiet for a time.
The lanterns illuminated the small courtyard brightly, causing the moon in the sky to pale in comparison.
Chu Zhiyuan turned the teacup, deep in thought. Zhao Rongfei and Wan Bicheng were still replaying the previous scene in their minds.
Along the way, evil sect demons had pounced out time and time again.
But no matter how fast they were, they couldn't outpace the flying knife.
Before the flying knife, it was like courting death, with wave after wave of people coming forward to die.
They seemed to be mad, not afraid of death at all, which was truly terrifying.
If they were to encounter these guys, could they be so calm?
The answer was obvious: it would be difficult.
Among these evil sect demons were grandmasters, and often no fewer than two each time.
Two grandmaster experts from the evil sect, especially those who were not afraid of death, were extremely terrifying.
They looked like they were courting death because they didn't have time to use 'Jade and Stone in Conflagration'.
Thinking of this, they looked at Chu Zhiyuan under the lamplight, who was becoming more and more handsome and compelling, as calm as an abyss.
He had been enduring the assassination of the evil sect, constantly in the midst of assassination. This kind of feeling was probably enough to make people collapse, but he remained calm.
This made them involuntarily feel respect.
Zhao Rongfei sighed, "The assassinations by the evil sect demons are endless. Young Master, you've worked hard."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "This is just right. They come to my door, saving me the trouble of running around searching."
Zhao Rongfei shook his head, "The feeling of them running over to assassinate us is different from us chasing and killing them."
Wan Bicheng nodded, "It's indeed different, Young Master. I want to experience the flying knife."
"Be careful." Before Chu Zhiyuan put down the teacup, a flying knife flew out from his sleeve, hovering above his head.
The exquisite small knife was transparent, as if it was integrated with the lamplight, faintly visible.
It trembled gently in the air, making a gesture of preparing to attack.
Wan Bicheng stared at it intently, slowly drew his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Come!"
The flying knife streaked toward his brow.
"!" Wan Bicheng swung a sword light, stabbing at the flying knife.
The tip of the sword accurately hit the flying knife.
Ever since he met Chu Zhiyuan, he had been observing the flying knife, experiencing the flying knife, and had simulated countless times in his mind how to hit the flying knife.
Seeing the tip of the sword hit the flying knife, a smile had just appeared on his face when he realized something was wrong.
The sword tip had hit the shadow of the knife.
And this shadow was still flying, instantly appearing at his brow.
While retreating, he swung his sword again.
The sword speed was extremely fast, and it still accurately hit the flying knife, but it was still a shadow.
This time, the flying knife shadow also accelerated, already reaching his brow, stopping an inch away from his brow.
A cold chill pierced into his brow, as if the flying knife had already pierced into it.
No matter how he twisted his body, retreated, or even bent over, he couldn't avoid it.
It was like a shadow following him.
"This— — —" He stretched out his hand and touched the flying knife.
He found that the flying knife was as cold as ice, real and not illusory.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "How is it?"
"This is— — — — —" Wan Bicheng was extremely puzzled, beyond common sense.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "This is the illusion and reality. You need to have a deeper understanding of the knife technique."
"Illusion and reality · — — · Illusion and reality— — —" Wan Bicheng muttered to himself.
The flying knife lightly drilled back into his sleeve.
He looked at Zhao Rongfei.
Zhao Rongfei said, "My swordsmanship is not as good as Lao Wan's, even worse, but I also want to experience the illusion and reality of this knife technique."
"Then be careful." Another phantom flew out from Chu Zhiyuan's sleeve.
Zhao Rongfei drew his saber, and a training-like saber light slashed down, hitting the flying knife, but only slashed a phantom. The shadow of the flying knife instantly accelerated and stuck to his brow.
He also felt the saber light was like a substance, as if it had already drilled into his brow.
He immediately froze, staring at the flying knife with bean-sized eyes.
The blade was almost transparent, and the fine patterns were faintly visible, trembling gently, eager to try.
He took a deep breath, returned the saber to its sheath, and stretched out his hand to touch the flying knife.
The flying knife felt cold to the touch, and a cold chill drilled into the palm of his hand, directly penetrating half of his body.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "This is the way of illusion and reality. If the knife technique and swordsmanship can comprehend this level, it's almost enough."
"The way of illusion and reality— — —" Zhao Rongfei sighed, feeling that he couldn't understand this.
It was too bizarre.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "I originally comprehended this way during the Grandmaster period."
The two men were stunned, and then they suddenly realized.
Only then did they remember that Chu Zhiyuan was indeed a Grand Grandmaster.
But strangely, when Chu Zhiyuan made a move, he had no aura, and he couldn't feel the pressure of a Grand Grandmaster at all.
As the Four Great Sects, their sects certainly had Grand Grandmasters, and they knew what the aura of a Grand Grandmaster was like.
Once these Grand Grandmasters made a move, the overwhelming aura was like a substance, unapproachable.
But Chu Zhiyuan was light and breezy, with no aura at all, not even the aura of a Grandmaster.
This was a stronger control of one's own aura, able to control it freely.
The two sat down again.
Zhao Rongfei asked about Chu Zhiyuan's experience in killing evil sect demons.
Chu Zhiyuan then talked about how he killed the evil sect in the Eastern Territory, then how he was after he arrived in Yujing City, and then how he went to the evil sect's main altar to annihilate them.
"The evil sect is not invincible, and the main altar can also be destroyed. The only thing to worry about is that they have main altars in the Three Dynasties."
"This time I'm here to discuss with the Great Meng about jointly annihilating the evil sect, and then pull in the Great Zhen. If our Three Dynasties join forces to destroy their main altar, we can completely exterminate the evil sect."
"Exactly!" Zhao Rongfei slammed the table. "The Three Dynasties should jointly annihilate them!"
The evil sect has great power because they are cunning and have three burrows. If this side is destroyed, the main altars of the other two dynasties can quickly support this side to rebuild the main altar.
Therefore, it is impossible to eradicate them, and they are desperate.
If the Three Dynasties can work together to annihilate them, they will surely be uprooted.
This is a major event that benefits the country and the people!
Chu Zhiyuan said, "But there are many obstacles to this matter. The first obstacle is the imperial court."
Both frowned.
"The imperial court shouldn't hinder this cooperation, right?" Zhao Rongfei asked in confusion.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "This proposal was made hundreds of years ago, but it has never been achieved. The Great Meng and the Great Jing have always been opposed to each other. How can there be cooperation?"
He shook his head and said, "The Great Meng looks down on our Great Jing, always thinking that the Great Jing is weak and the Great Jing court is incompetent and can't deal with the evil sect."
Zhao Rongfei and Wan Bicheng looked at each other, unable to refute.
Not to mention others, they themselves also thought so, thinking that the Great Jing court was incompetent and too indulgent to the martial arts masters, leading to domestic chaos.
The Town Military Department is far less useful than the Flying Sky Divine Arrest.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "If you want to promote the success of this proposal, you need people of insight from both dynasties to work together."
"I will mention this to the sect master and the elders in the sect," Zhao Rongfei said, "and let the sect promote this proposal."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "When I was in Yujing City, I lured the evil sect demons to kill them, which led a large number of court officials to write letters against it. Wherever the evil sect demons pass, like pests passing through, they will always cause destruction and slaughter."
"A short pain is better than a long pain!" Zhao Rongfei said in a deep voice, "Can't they see this?"
"It's not that they can't see it, it's that they don't believe it," Chu Zhiyuan said. "They don't believe that the evil sect can really be destroyed, and they think that if one batch is killed, more will emerge, so there's no need to make a fuss."
Zhao Rongfei nodded slowly.
Wan Bicheng nodded, "They really won't believe it."
Without personally witnessing Chu Zhiyuan's miraculous flying knife, they certainly would not believe that Chu Zhiyuan could really destroy the evil sect.
"Then we can only let them personally see how fragile the evil sect is and that it's not that scary," Chu Zhiyuan said.
Zhao Rongfei frowned and said, "The city guards are probably trying to find a way to restrict your travel, Young Master."
He had already seen the city guards' faces, wrinkled into a ball, with a bitter look on their faces.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "I just won't listen. Are they really going to tie me up?"
Zhao Rongfei sighed, "To destroy the evil sect, you not only have to deal with the evil sect, but also face the opposition of the people around you— — ."
Wan Bicheng said in a deep voice, "I will try my best to persuade the sect master!"
Zhao Rongfei said, "I'll also try to see if I can help weaken some opposition in the court."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "I have always felt that the existence of the evil sect demons is a great mockery of the beauty of the world. They shouldn't exist. Those Venerables were originally evil demons from outside the sky. How can they be allowed to run rampant like this?"
"Exactly!" The two nodded solemnly.
