White-Robed Chief

Chapter 971: Devouring (3rd Watch)

Zheng Tianhe knew that Chu Li's Guangming Saber was powerful, and knew that it was key to keep a distance during the battle, otherwise, even wearing a treasure robe, he would not be able to stop the Guangming Saber.

Chu Li hummed: "Isn't it too late to escape now!"

He stepped behind Zheng Tianhe, and a white light flashed.

Zheng Tianhe lowered his head abruptly, the saber air brushed against the back of his head, chopping off a few strands of hair, which made Zheng Tianhe sweat coldly in fright.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Chu Li waved his hands, shooting Zheng Tianhe with saber air.

Zheng Tianhe flew into the air, unable to direct the solid and agile tiger shadow.

Huying hit the wall, and hit a big hole with a "bang", which was amazingly powerful and capable of hurting Chuli.

The Bright Knife was like flying rain, Zheng Tianhe wanted to dodge but was powerless, the treasure armor could protect him from the flying knives, but each air knife was like a flying boulder, shaking his blood and energy, causing his internal energy to fail. Unable to perform all martial arts, he could only be beaten passively and struggled to support himself.

Chu Li's inner strength seemed to be endless, and a series of saber qi hit Zheng Tianhe.

Zheng Tianhe flew up, fell down, flew up again, and fell down again, without the strength to resist.

After a while, Chu Li stopped the Bright Saber and stood in front of Zheng Tianhe.

Blood gushed out of Zheng Tianhe's mouth, and he glared at him with wide eyes.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Just like you, you still want to kill me?"

"You..." Zheng Tianhe gritted his teeth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Kill me if you have the guts!"

Chu Li couldn't help laughing: "Killing the elders of your White Tiger Sect is not bad for you. Do you think I don't have the guts to kill you?"

After he said that, he punched Zheng Tianhe in the lower abdomen, disabling his martial arts.

"You..." Zheng Tianhe stared angrily, wanting to kill him.

What's the difference between destroying martial arts and killing him?

Chu Li sneered: "Do you think that if you have a good father, I won't dare to kill you?"

He knew from Zheng Tianhe's mind that Zheng Tianhe's father, Zheng Yanwu, was a hidden master of the White Tiger Sect and was over a hundred years old.

After one hundred years of age, he no longer walks in the world, but hides in the gate or in the mountains to practice penance.

Zheng Tianhe was only in his twenties, and Zheng Yanwu was an old man, plus Zheng Tianhe had excellent aptitude, so he was painstakingly cultivated by Zheng Yanwu.

Zheng Tianhe was very unconvinced when he heard Zhao Dahe's reputation, and felt that he could take Zhao Dahe down. If he killed Zhao Dahe, others would no longer say that he was Zheng Yanwu's son, but that Zheng Yanwu was Zheng Tianhe's father. Although Zhao Dahe was a genius , definitely not my opponent!

Zheng Yanwu was old enough to be a son, he doted on him too much, and he developed a temperament of saying nothing, thinking that without Zhao Dahe in Dafeng City, there would be no threat to Zheng Tianhe, so he let him come to Dafeng City.

Zheng Tianhe said: "If you kill me, my father will definitely go down the mountain and kill you!"

"I would like to meet your father for a while!" Chu Li said slowly.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and shot Zheng Tianhe in the forehead with a knife.

Zheng Tianhe's eyes widened, his unbelievable gaze gradually dimmed, and finally he died of exhaustion.

As soon as Chu Li stretched out his hand, the flying knife that got into the ground hit his hand, wiped the knife on Zheng Tianhe's body, and floated out of the small courtyard.

The fierce battle was in full swing, and ten masters of Huiyaotang formed a circle, rolling forward like gears, and killing the surrounding disciples of Huxiaotang.

Chu Li raised his voice and shouted: "Zheng Tianhe is dead, it's useless for you to struggle any longer, just surrender and get out of Dafeng City!"

"Impossible, the hall master can't die!" someone shouted.

They all knew that Zheng Tianhe was one of the few geniuses in the White Tiger Sect, so it was impossible for him to die like this.

Chu Li snorted and said, "He won't come out if he's not dead?"

He took a few steps to the gate and looked at the Huya people who were rushing towards them.

Seeing Chu Li, Hu Ya's heart sank.

He waved his hand violently, and everyone stopped, stood beside him and stared at Chu Li.

Zheng Tianhe didn't recognize Chu Li, but they did.

At the beginning when Chu Li broke into the Tiger Roaring Hall, he was invincible. Now that he joined the Great Bright Peak and came back, his martial arts will be stronger. They are definitely not rivals.

Chu Li shook his head and said: "Master Hu, you are one step late when you come back, Zheng Tianhe is already dead!"

"Dead?" Hu Ya's face changed greatly: "Master Zhao, you have caused a catastrophe!"

Chu Li snorted, "It's just Zheng Yanwu, it scares you, do you still want to fight?"

"What do you want?" Hu Ya gritted his teeth.

Chu Li said: "The Tiger Roaring Hall will belong to the Huiyao Hall from now on!"

"Impossible!" Hu Ya shook his head.

Chu Li laughed: "I'm not discussing with you now."

He took out a flying knife and held it between his fingers. The flying knife moved like a flexible snake at his fingertips.

Hu Ya stared at him coldly: "Master Zhao, you know what you did today!"

"I only know that you are going to destroy my Huiyaotang today!" Chu Li snorted, "If I'm not here today, Huiyaotang will be destroyed by you again. Since you don't have a long memory, I have nothing to say, just destroy it!" After you, do you really think that our Guangming Sect is afraid of your White Tiger Sect?!"

"This will lead to a war between the White Tiger Sect and the Guangming Sect!" Hu Ya said coldly: "At this critical moment, we should fight against foreign enemies together and deal with Daqiu, but you provoked two wars, what is your intention!"

"I don't care when!" Chu Li waved his hand and said impatiently, "I just want to ask you, whether to submit or not?"

"...Okay, I agree!" Hu Ya stared at him for a while, and finally nodded slowly.

Chu Li nodded: "You are smart,...is there anyone who doesn't want to surrender?"

"I will not submit to your Huiyaotang!" A middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "I was born as a member of Huxiaotang, and I will die as a ghost of Huxiaotang!"

"Shh!" Chu Li waved his hand, and the middle-aged man covered his throat and stared at him with wide eyes, and slowly fell down on his back.

As if nothing had happened, Chu Li didn't seem to be the one who made the knife just now, and said calmly: "I will make you a ghost of the Tiger Roaring Hall!... Is there anyone else who wants to be with him? I will make it all together, so as to save trouble in the future!"

Everyone glanced at the middle-aged man who was twitching on the ground, struggling to breathe, and kept silent, not daring to say a word.

He is a lunatic now, he kills if he says to kill, whoever stands up will die!

"... Very good, it seems that they are all aware of current affairs, go to Huiyao Hall to report!" Chu Li said lightly: "I only accept thirty of you, and the rest of Huxiaotang's disciples are useless. Keep them!"

"Master Zhao, it's against the law to kill too many people, let's save their lives!" Hu Ya said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry about it, go!" Chu Li waved his hand.

Hu Ya took a deep look at the gate of Hu Xiao Tang, the shouts and killings inside were still there, as if it was a different world from here.

Chu Li waved his hand and said: "Once you enter the Huiyao Hall, if you rebel again, you will be traitors of the Guangming Sacred Sect. You also know the methods of the Guangming Sacred Sect against traitors. As for the White Tiger Sect, don't worry, they dare not do anything to you !"

"Yes." Hu Ya clasped his fists in response, turned around and left with the twenty-nine masters.

Chu Li raised his voice and said: "If you want to escape, then run away as soon as possible and become a traitor to my Guangming Sacred Church, and see if you can escape the hunt!"

Some of the crowd paused, and continued to follow Hu Ya.

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