9: Kill Lu Laogou

“This…could it be…a true…Immortal?!” Nan Qingyue’s eyes lit up.

1st Grade: Body Tempering.

2nd Grade: Qi Gathering.

3rd Grade: Spirit Energy Control.

4th Grade: Forming a Sea of Consciousness, enhancing perception.

Fifth Rank: Mobilizing one’s own Spirit Energy to a single point for Sword Qi.

6th Grade: Spirit Energy within a ten-mile radius is all at one’s disposal.

7th Grade: Condensing a Golden Core, enhancing self-recovery.

Eighth Grade Realm: Becoming a Half-Immortal, gaining control over power.

9th Grade: Can gather Immortal Power, ignoring Spirit Energy.

“All of you listen to me, hand over your treasures and I’ll spare your lives!”

“If you continue to resist, then I’ll kill you and throw you to the back mountain to feed the wolves!”

Li Changfeng stepped onto the Nine Songs Sword, his head held high.

“Master probably isn’t here to annul a marriage,” Nan Qingyue chuckled, her heart as clear as a mirror. “He’s here to rob us!”

All of Divine Sword Sect’s spiritual treasures and silver.

If they really handed it over.

They couldn’t take it with them anyway!

“Grand Elder!” A Divine Sword Sect disciple rushed towards Lü Liang.

“Grandpa!” Lu Dong was very nervous.

Li Changfeng, holding the Nine Songs Sword, stood in front of Lü Liang.

With a thrust of the Nine Songs Sword.

It was pressed against Lü Liang’s neck.

“You can bring out all the spiritual treasures and silver now, can’t you?” Li Changfeng grinned.

“No, who exactly are you! You shouldn’t be here for spiritual treasures and silver!” Lü Liang coughed several times, a wary expression on his face.

This kid wasn’t using Spirit Energy at all, but Immortal Power!

A sixteen-year-old child.

How could he possibly have Immortal Power!

And Immortal Power couldn’t just appear out of nowhere.

This kid must have inherited it.

“I should be very familiar with this Immortal Power!” Lü Liang’s heart trembled.

Nan Qingyue became even more curious.

Her master was very familiar with this power?

Then where did her master’s power come from?

“You recognized it?” Li Changfeng’s lips curled, a calm expression on his face.

“All disciples, listen to my command! Attack together and kill him!” Lü Liang held his long sword, revealing a fierce look.

If this kid was truly that person’s disciple.

Then he couldn’t be allowed to live!

Lü Liang had already formed a murderous intent.

“Yes, Master!” The mountain gate disciple Wang Jianlin, Battle Ranking’s fifth Situ Jiu, Grand Elder’s grandson Lu Dong, and Grand Elder’s third disciple Zhang Qing led the charge.

Followed by the other disciples behind them.

They surrounded Li Changfeng.

They were filled with killing intent, tightly gripping their long swords.

“You Demon, you trespassed into Divine Sword Sect, and you still want to steal our sect’s treasures and kill our sect’s disciples.” Lü Liang’s face darkened, “This Demon must be killed without mercy!”

Li Changfeng, however, smiled. “Your Divine Sword Sect?”

A gentle breeze blew, lifting his white robe.

The leaves of the ancient pagoda tree swayed in the wind.

And fell onto Li Changfeng’s body.

“Do you remember how Divine Sword Sect fell into your hands?”

“Old man, do you remember Baiyi Luo!” Li Changfeng suddenly looked up, a cold glint bursting forth from his eyes.

“Baiyi Luo?” Nan Qingyue exclaimed.

The Divine Sword Sect’s Grandmaster who fell twenty years ago?

One of the Three Venerables of the world, Emperor Bai Venerable?

Baiyi Luo!

That was a resounding name!

“Divine Sword Sect’s first Sect Master! Baiyi Luo?” Lu Dong was stunned.

Lü Liang gasped, his brows tightly furrowed.

“You guessed right! You really came for her?”

This kid meant trouble.

This trip was probably for revenge!

Things were not looking good!

“She is my Master!” Li Changfeng stepped forward, raising his leg and kicking Lü Liang in the chin.

Boom.

With a loud bang.

Lü Liang’s body flew backward, sliding hundreds of meters on the ground before slowly stopping.

He spat out blood once again.

“Impossible! You’re clearly only sixteen, Baiyi Luo died twenty years ago!” Lü Liang didn’t believe him.

“Grandpa, are you alright!” Lu Dong rushed forward, fearing for his grandpa’s safety. “Bastard, if you have the guts, come at me!”

This bastard kid.

Did he really want to kill his grandpa?

“So, you know how my Master died?” Li Changfeng said with a grin.

Suddenly, Li Changfeng felt a sharp pain in his head.

A large amount of memories surged out.

Those memory fragments were condensing into one.

Forming a scene.

“I don’t know!” How could Lü Liang admit it.

“Don’t know?” Suddenly, Li Changfeng’s figure vanished.

A afterimage was left in his original spot.

When he reappeared again.

He was already in front of Lü Liang.

“Is this a teleportation technique?”

“Only Immortals can do this!”

“How can he do it!”

The Divine Sword Sect disciples exclaimed.

Nan Qingyue’s mouth hung open, frozen in place, “Master truly is an Immortal!”

“How is this possible!” Lu Dong’s heart trembled.

“If I’m not mistaken, back then, your filthy foot was placed on my Master’s head just like this!” Li Changfeng kicked Lü Liang over, placing his foot on his head.

“Uh…you…remember?” Lü Liang gasped.

Scene after scene from the past echoed in his mind.

Divine Sword Sect, in front of the mountain gate.

Baiyi Luo, in her white robe, was already stained crimson with blood.

Her Immortal Power was sealed, and her Spirit Energy was dispersed.

Lü Liang raised his leg and kicked Baiyi Luo to the ground, his dirty foot stepping on her head.

“Baiyi Luo, did you never expect this!” Lü Liang showed a triumphant expression, he looked up and laughed wildly.

“You, the high and mighty goddess, would also meet such an end.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you.”

“If I let you die just like this, it would truly be a pity for that pretty face! After I’ve had my fun, I’ll throw you off the cliff to feed the wolves!”

Lü Liang’s lips curled, revealing an evil smile.

His lecherous eyes fixated on Baiyi Luo.

Lü Liang had long coveted Baiyi Luo’s beauty.

If it weren’t for his insufficient cultivation, he would have long since forced himself upon her, breaking her virginity.

“Lü Laogou, once I recover my vitality, I will not spare you!” Baiyi Luo’s eyes burst forth with a cold glint, she showed a ferocious expression.

“Won’t spare me? You won’t have the chance!”

“My beautiful Sect Master, come…let’s have some fun!” Lü Liang drooled, pouncing towards Baiyi Luo…

Li Changfeng swung the Nine Songs Sword, bringing with it a streak of blood.

With a 'thud'.

The air was filled with the smell of blood.

Lü Liang screamed, his arm severed.

“Lü Laogou, do you still remember?” Li Changfeng’s face was grim, “To become the Grand Elder, you helped Wei Donghai murder my Master.”

“You dog, you deserve to die!”

“This sword strike is to avenge my Master’s humiliation!”

A hint of fear flashed in Lü Liang’s eyes.

The hairs on his arm stood on end.

He wanted to move but couldn’t.

A powerful force was binding him!

“I didn’t do it on purpose back then, it was all Wei Donghai who made me do it!” Lü Liang begged for mercy, “Spare me!”

Nan Qingyue felt that something was amiss.

“According to rumors, Baiyi Luo suddenly ascended twenty years ago, she did not die.”

But from today’s events, Baiyi Luo’s death seemed to have a hidden secret.

No wonder Master’s strength was so formidable.

It turned out he was Baiyi Luo’s disciple.

But how did Baiyi Luo die back then!

“Grandpa, did you really kill Sect Master Bai!” Lu Dong turned his head, an incredulous expression on his face.

Lü Liang lay on the ground, silent.

“How is this possible!”

“The Grand Elder couldn’t possibly do such a thing.”

“This kid must be talking nonsense!”

The Divine Sword Sect disciples simply didn’t believe it.