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After killing Ao Ba, Chen Yu had disbanded Hundred Herb Hall completely.

As the local tyrant, Hundred Herb Hall had amassed a large amount of wealth, and Chen Yu didn't hesitate to take the most valuable of them all into his own pocket.

As for the remaining gold and silver, Chen Yu directly distributed them to the citizens.

Soon after, Chen Yu went to a tavern, bought a large amount of wine, and then left in a carefree manner.

With the help of the strong alcohol, time seemed to speed up. Chen Yu's figure passed through the mountains and rivers, and he had already left Hao Hai Sect's area of influence.

The strong wind hit his body, dispersing the alcohol off Chen Yu's body, but right after, an even stronger and stronger intoxication hit Chen Yu's heart.

It was all because the wine in his hands was too strong, too strong!

Just as Chen Yu was feeling a little drunk.

"Hmm?!"

A cool breeze blew past. Chen Yu frowned slightly, and shouted angrily: "Who?!"

Earlier, he could clearly feel a hint of a peeping intent. But the next instant, that peeping intent disappeared again, causing him to instantly sober up.

"Thousand Souls!"

In the next moment, in Chen Yu's sea of consciousness, a huge wave of spiritual force was released.

Chen Yu's Spirit Force enveloped the surrounding hundred Li.

Unless one had a cultivation at the peak of Martial Saint Realm or higher, no one could escape his telepathic search!

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you would be so vigilant." Accompanied by a burst of strange laughter, a figure appeared behind Chen Yu.

It was a black-clothed man who was not yet thirty years old. His face was dark, but it also exuded the aura of a powerful expert, which made him seem very out of place.

The gaze he looked at Chen Yu with, carried a bit of coldness.

"Who are you!?" Chen Yu looked at the man and asked coldly.

"Hahahaha, who am I …" The man in black laughed loudly, as if he had suddenly heard a hilarious joke.

Chen Yu was as cold as ever: "Is that funny?!"

"Very funny." The man in black replied coldly.

"What's funny?!" Ye Zichen asked with narrowed eyes.

"A dead man asking all sorts of questions, isn't that funny?!" After the man in black finished speaking, he laughed a few more times.

Chen Yu remained calm: "I don't think it's good to laugh at all, I bet you would beg me to let you say it."

"Want to try?!" The black clothed man coldly snorted.

"It's not a test, it has to be verified!" Finished speaking, a ray of sword light flashed across Chen Yu's hand, and the Heartdevil Sword had already been unsheathed.

When the black-clothed man saw Chen Yu brandishing out his sword, he also wriggled his body. He bent and extended his right arm, and in that split-second, he could vaguely see the cold sharp blade hidden behind his elbow.

"You are very bold, but your strength is not something that can be made up for with courage and insight."

The black clothed man was obviously very assured, his mouth had a trace of a sinister smile, his eyes slanted, waiting for Chen Yu to make the first move.

"Boasting shamelessly!" Chen Yu shivered, he did not have the slightest bit of carelessness.

A single slash represented the Divine Sword Intent!

Sword light was crazily released in the air, countless sword qi were flying about without stopping.

Chen Yu did not allow his opponent any chance to retaliate or dodge this sword strike.

The black-clothed man actually did not retaliate nor dodge when facing Chen Yu's sword.

In an instant, the Heartdevil Sword pierced into the left side of the black clothed man's chest.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into the black clothed man's chest, Chen Yu's wrist trembled, and the blade of the sword slashed downwards by half an inch.

Since he wanted to keep him alive, of course he couldn't take his opponent's life.

"Chi!" A loud sound was heard.

The black clothed man's clothes had a gaping mouth.

However, it was just a split in his shirt, there was no blood.

In the next moment, the expression on the face of the black clothed man did not change, but Chen Yu's breathing suddenly changed.

He was confident that this sword strike would be able to heavily injure his opponent. What he didn't expect was that his opponent wasn't injured at all.

"Tsk tsk, your sword technique is indeed extraordinary, but your strength is too weak. Wanting to harm me is simply a dream!"

As his voice faded, the black clothed man's counterattack followed!

Both of his arms danced in the air as countless blades of light slashed down, seemingly slicing through the air at unbelievable speeds.

Chen Yu was also shocked, at that moment when there was no time to react, he forcefully twisted his upper body, and when the black clothed man realised that his sharp blade had missed its target, Chen Yu had already moved five feet away, barely dodging the attack.

The face of the man in black darkened as he continued to rush forward.

"Hiding is useless. I, Han Bloody Hand, have never lost a fight!"

Consecutive blade lights slashed out from Han Xue Shi's arms, forcing Chen Yu into a desperate strait.

"Then this is the first time you've failed!"

In the next moment, Chen Yu's eyes flashed with a dazzling red light.

He had seen through the will of the God King!

In that instant, Chen Yu clearly saw the disorderly blade radiance emitted by Han Xue Huan with his eyes.

Finally, in the moment when the opponent's blade light was at its brightest, Chen Yu saw a slight flaw!

"Lower body!"

Chen Yu's reaction was close to instinct, the sword that he thrusted out swept towards his opponent's lower body.

"Layers of demonic phantoms!"

The sword contained an icy, devilish aura, causing the entire world to turn dark and icy cold.

And from Chen Yu's sword style, Han Xie could feel the threat!

His reaction was truly astonishing.2

The figure who was rushing forward suddenly floated backwards, attempting to avoid Chen Yu's chase.

Unfortunately, Chen Yu's swordsmanship had already reached perfection.

With a step forwards, a terrifying sword light slashed out.

Terrifying streaks of devilish light split the sky, turning the entire world into a thick black color.

The heaven and earth were surrounded by the demonic energy, covering all the parts and angles of Han Xue Shi's body.

At this moment.

The expression on Han Bloody Hand's face had already turned extremely ugly.

He didn't think that this young man would be so troublesome.

The blade lights from both of his arms crazily danced, chopping apart the Demon Qi one after another.

However, the demonic qi on Chen Yu's sword was simply endless.

"Yes!"

Accompanied by Chen Yu's stern shout, a ray of black colored sword light directly pierced through Han Bloody Hand's defense and pierced through his shoulder!

With a blood-curdling scream, the curtain of swords was drawn back.

"Crack!"

Han Xue's left arm was thrown into a bush more than three meters away.

The moment the blood-red light appeared, Han Bloody Hand half-knelt down.

Chen Yu slowly let go of the sword, the sword blade reflecting Han Xue's completely distorted face.

When Chen Yu took action, he helped the other party to stop the bleeding. He was afraid that the other party would die from excessive blood loss, thus, he would not be able to get the information that he wanted.

"Now, do you still think it's okay to laugh?!" Chen Yu asked coldly.

In response to Chen Yu's question, Han Xue Yi gritted his teeth and glared viciously at Chen Yu. His entire body trembled uncontrollably from the pain of losing an arm.

Chen Yu's gaze that was as sharp as a blade shone onto the other party's face. "Now, tell me your origin and goal!?"

Han Bloody Hand gritted his teeth, "You're dreaming!"

"Not willing to speak?!" Chen Yu frowned.

"Brat, remember this!" Han Xue Shi said with a sneer.

"What?!" Chen Yu asked.

"You will repay this debt a hundredfold!" A trace of black blood was immediately emitted from the corner of Han Xue Shi's mouth after his voice sounded.

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