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He was someone who loved face, but now he had suffered a huge loss in front of everyone.
When he turned around again, all of the fellow disciples of the Myriad Swords Sect had their mouths wide open, as though time had frozen in place.
He was even more enraged. He felt like he was a clown, jumping out to embarrass himself. But now, he couldn't go down either.
And this situation, was something he was overthinking. Because, Myriad Swords Sect, and even all the other clan members of the Divine Martial Empire, all had their mouths wide open in shock. They simply could not believe the scene unfolding in front of their eyes.
Wu Tie, who was not even twenty years old and had a cultivation at the peak of the fifth level of Heavy Wheel Stage, was actually able to block it all off.
He was even more unafraid of death. He was so controlled that he wanted to kill his enemies, but after being in a stalemate for half a quarter of an hour, he only beat up this brat.
Even his superficial wounds were unable to accomplish such a feat. It was truly "stunning". It was truly unbelievable as what was happening before their eyes was truly happening.
This kind of situation caused him to mistake everyone's mockery of him. But then, he vented all of his anger on the Blood Clan corpse in front of him.
"Your Yin Corpse Sect is truly despicable and shameless, you actually played dirty with me, even causing monkeys to pick peaches. You must know, I am still young, and have not even married and given birth yet, this is to make sure that I don't have any money left, you have completely infuriated me." Lee Er said with a mouth full of anger.
Without even giving them a chance to speak, he pointed his finger towards the sky and muttered to himself, "First move of the Grand Sealing Technique, Confinement!"
His hand casually changed and in the air, an invisible wave of energy could be seen enveloping the twenty-five dried corpses outside the Blood Clan at a speed visible to the naked eye, preventing them from moving even the slightest bit.
This time, the situation of the adorable one outside of Jade Dragon Empire and the first time he performed it, was far, far better.
Furthermore, in the Tianyu Mystic Realm "Nine Extreme Pagoda", he had spent more than ten years in the mustard seed space on the third floor, cultivating the second style of the Grand Sealing Technique: Seal!
This was Lee Er's strongest method to deal with the Yin Corpse Sect up till now. It was because he was chasing down over a dozen Yin Corpse Sect Patriarchs while they were in the midst of Devilish Sea of Death.
He had once met a dried up corpse outside the Blood Clan, and used two moves to completely control and seal these zombies that were comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage in one go.
Although this sound was not loud, it seemed to resound in everyone's sea of consciousness.
The body that was initially surrounding Lee Er was frozen on the spot, motionless. The few dried corpses in front of him, with long blood-red nails, grabbed towards his chest, neck, head, lower body, and even his chrysanthemum.
They were both in close proximity, only three feet away from each other. Even Lee Er broke out in a cold sweat.
"F * ck his ancestors, that old pervert must be the one controlling it. Destroy that laborious ass chrysanthemum. Hmph, kill it, then this person will admit defeat." It was truly abominable.
The Emperor Sword in his hand, the large success Sword Intent and the desiccated corpse outside the Blood Clan hacked down from the top of its head.
One had to know that as Lee Er's cultivation level rose in rank, the Emperor Sword's might was also displayed step by step. This strike carried with it an extremely strong killing intent.
What was famous for his physical body, what was comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, what was close to Blood Clan, what was under the attack of the laborer's sword, what could not be broken, and was chopped off from the beginning.
"Puff!" The entire corpse was split into two, and it was not over, the Emperor Sword swept out, and the corpse that was originally split into two, was split into four.
And inside the corpse, fresh blood flowed out, but before it could even land on the ground, it was burnt to ashes by the Blue Flame Core Fire.
Even his corpse had turned to ash. With a gentle breeze, he disappeared in a puff of smoke, and at the same time, an old man wearing a set of Supreme Elder clothing spat out a mouthful of blood. Everyone, including Lee Er, saw him.
"Good, it's actually you, you old pervert. You want to explode your labor chrysanthemum? When I finish cleaning up these damn things, it'll be your turn next. I'll let you have a taste of my chrysanthemum."
What was shocked about was that this Yin Corpse Sect Elder, who spat out a mouthful of blood, was that not proof that his relative, who was comparable to Great Cultivator of Genuine Tyrant Stage, was actually killed?
"Oh god, am I dreaming? Big brother, did you slap me? This Lee is so awesome! Luckily I did not become enemies with him back then in the imperial capital, otherwise Royal Father would definitely beat me to death!" Princess Xiaoqi held onto her tumultuous chest and took a deep breath.
Even Lee Er's mouth full of vulgarities did not seem to hear as he secretly rejoiced in his heart, because it was because she herself, met, knew, and interacted with the Myriad Swords Sect disciples that led to the formation of the alliance between the royal family and the Myriad Swords Sect.
Now it looked like their Divine Martial Empire had already yielded enormous gains. How about this Li … If it was a tribute, then the royal family would have been annihilated.
Amongst them, Myriad Swords Sect was the one that had contributed the most, and most of it had been done without missing the support of Myriad Swords Sect. With countless amounts of support, the entire sect took the lead to move out, blocking the Yin Corpse Sect for five whole days.1
Not to mention the heavy losses, just his courage was enough to make the alliance have a lot of credibility.
Wu Princess Xiaoqi was not the only one who did not believe what was happening, even Sect Master Wang Kunloong, Martial Emperor, Wu Long Tian, Wu Han Jian of the Royal Clan, Mo Xie and Shi Zu Yang of the Stone Clan, all of them were powerful people.
It was as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had occurred under the effect of the Yan Wu Continent and the stomp of the Yan Wu Continent and Southern Domain. If not for the fact that his mouth was no longer open, he might have been able to place the goose eggs inside his mouth.
"He, he, this brat … actually … actually … actually …" The great elder of Myriad Swords Sect, Yun Tai Ni, stuttered in excitement, not knowing what to say.
To the side, Hundred Flowers Sect Ancestor Feng Qingcheng was also "smiling from ear to ear". She was sincerely happy for this old lover.
Just as he had said, all of the life forms in the Yan Wu Continent were saved by him alone. As for the Yin Corpse Sect, Master Corpse Emperor and the Great Elder had already led the other people and retreated to other realms or to other continents.
Doesn't that mean, as long as this kid puts in more effort, the Yin Corpse Sect Ninth Elder and others would be the last remaining people on the Yin Corpse Sect.
Elder Jian, Elder Hee and Sect Master Wang Kunloong were the first to discover Sect Master Wang Kunloongson's extraordinary talent within the Myraid Swords Tower. They had even nurtured him as sect master would nurture the future of Myriad Swords Sect. However, from the time he had headed for the "Capital Tournament", it had only been two years.
had already grown to the point where they had to look up to him. A sense of pride rose in their hearts, and indeed, there wasn't a single demon-level character that was ordinary enough to step into the third level of Myraid Swords Tower before the age of twenty.
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