C499 He Was Tired of Living?
C499 He Was Tired of Living?
Lu Lee smiled, threw the leaf towards Tengwu Uemura and said, "There is nothing impossible in this world!"
Tian Ruyan could not believe her eyes. Lu Lee actually treated the leaf like a Willow Leaf Knife and shot it straight into Tengwu Uemura's forehead. Before she could react to the shock, Tengwu Uemura had already fallen off the cliff. He was already dead.
One had to say, Lu Lee's luck was too good. If he met Tengwu Uemura at any other time who had great strength and a body that was half immortal, he would have had no chance of surviving other than to run away. But with the existence of Tian Ruyan and the 'struggle of death', the combination of the two made Tengwu Uemura lose his ability before it could even be used. Lu Lee guessed maliciously that if he had to judge which master in the world of superpowers died in the most aggrieved way, then Tengwu Uemura would be the one to die.
After helping Lu Lee get rid of Tengwu Uemura, Tian Ruyan brought Lu Lee and sprinted towards the Heaven Sect hall. Lu Lee could already hear the shouts of the battle from afar. The string and Wan Mingyan were already on their way, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
After rushing up to the main hall, Lu Lee was shocked at the hall that was almost comparable to the ancient palace. Then, he saw a group of people in Chinese clothing fighting with a group of people with white ribbons tied on their shoulders in the main hall square.
But the string was actually guarding the entrance of the Heaven Sect Inner Palace Hall alone, as if it was a one on one position that couldn't be opened even if there were ten thousand people inside. Wan Mingyan, on the other hand, was wandering while dealing with the rebels.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh, Lu Lee did not even greet the two before using the Willow Leaf Knife s, and all of a sudden, he had the names of several rebels. Wan Mingyan saw that Lu Lee did not speak to her, and she was a little angry: "You don't even know which side is the rebel amongst these people.
Lu Lee smiled, pointed at the rebels in front of him and said, "These people all have a white cloth tied around their arms, they are not afraid of making mistakes."
Wan Mingyan looked at Lu Lee angrily and turned around to charge into the crowd of rebels. It was obvious that she wanted to vent her anger on them. Lu Lee shook his head but didn't stop her. However, he still secretly protected Wan Mingyan's safety.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man who was fighting with a string character attracted Lu Lee's attention. He shouted: "Did you just say that you killed Tian'er?"
"His skills are too weak. I gave him a chance to escape, but unfortunately, he didn't manage to grab hold of it."
Like Wu Tian, he had a square face, but on his face, there were two small whiskers. He stared at the strings with a cold gaze and said, "You killed my only son, yet you still dare to come and obstruct my good fortune. It seems that you are tired of living!"
Dou Zi shrugged and said, "It's not certain who will get tired of living. Why don't you try it?"
Facing the provocation from the string character, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said to his subordinates, "All of you, get out of my way. Watch how I kill this brat who doesn't know his limits today, and avenge my son!"
In the blink of an eye, the rebel soldiers had made way for them in the plaza of the great hall. Dou Zi laughed disdainfully and said, "Take revenge for your son. I think you don't even have a son in your heart right?"
The middle-aged man coldly stared at the string and snorted, "Cut the crap!"
With that, the middle-aged man jumped forward and used the recoil force to appear in front of the bowstring. A terrifying aura was emitted from his body. The bowstring immediately stopped laughing and started to seriously deal with the strong opponent in front of it.
Lu Lee quickly determined the middle-aged man's strength. He seemed to be a bit stronger than Zhangs. He had at least reached the level of a ninth level fourth rank. In this battle, Zhangs could be in danger.
The middle-aged man's weapon was a long sword that was painted black. His moves were not the least bit flashy, but they were completely flawless. The middle-aged man could tell what the man was trying to do, but he couldn't. He brandished his sword and stabbed at the left shoulder of the string. A cold light flashed, along with the sound of wind breaking.
With a thump, the string holding the Tang Knife was actually pushed back several steps by the middle-aged man's sword. His face instantly turned somewhat pale. And the middle-aged man had an unperturbed expression, obviously not using his full strength.
Lu Lee knew that this enemy was not someone that the string strings could deal with. He said, "String, let's attack together."
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Another one who is courting death. Hmph, come on, it won't matter if there's more of you!"
String shot the Tang Knife in her hands and rejected Lu Lee's help, "Elder Brother Lee, such a small role isn't worth it for us two brothers to work together to deal with!"
The middle-aged man coldly snorted, "Hmph, let's see how long you can continue to be so arrogant. Later on, I will break the tendons in your arms and legs, and then I will kill your friends one by one, causing you to die in pain!"
"The one who should die from pain is you, right? I'll send you to reunite with your son!"
Instead of passively defending himself, the string automatically attacked the middle-aged man. In the square in the main hall, the string flashed again and again. Relying on its superior speed, it was actually able to compete with the middle-aged man in a stalemate.
The more the middle-aged man fought, the more astonished he became. His attainment in sword arts was several times better than that of Zhangs. It could be said that his weakness was that his speed was not fast enough.
Just as the middle-aged man was about to use a head-on attack to get rid of the bowstring, he was suddenly startled to discover that he could no longer sense where the bowstring was.
The middle aged man's cultivation base was able to accurately catch the enemy's killing intent. This was a technique unique to Heaven Sect, the higher one's strength was, the sharper they would be able to sense the killing intent coming from them. However, the killing intent of the string suddenly disappeared within the range of his senses, causing the middle-aged man to panic.
Strings agilely caught the change in the middle-aged man's expression, and with a flash, he appeared behind him. Then, with a fierce Triple Slash, a metallic clang was heard as the middle-aged man blocked the string's attack just as the Tang Knife was about to land on him.
However, the string wasn't interested in a fight at all. Not even a single strike was effective, it disappeared from the vision of the middle-aged man once again. It attacked a second time, but it was still blocked by the middle-aged man.
Until the fifth time, the string Tang Knife waved its blade all over the sky, causing Lu Lee to be unable to distinguish which were illusions and which were real sabers. More importantly, Lu Lee did not feel any killing intent when the string sabre struck. "Puff …"
The middle-aged man couldn't block the final strike of the bowstring and spat out a mouthful of blood before falling to the ground.
With the leader of the rebels killed, Tian Ruyan stood out and shouted, "The Elder Wu who betrayed our Heaven Sect is already dead. If anyone else puts down their weapons and surrender now, I can guarantee that I will let bygones be bygones."
It had to be said that Tian Ruyan's words were timely. In an instant, most of the rebel soldiers had put down their weapons. After all, their leader had been killed, so even a small fry like them couldn't do much.
Lu Lee walked up to Zhuan Zi and said, "Zhangs, your blade skills have improved a lot these days. It seems you didn't take Seventh Uncle as your master for nothing."
Dou Zi smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm still too dumb. If it was Elder Brother Lee, you would have learned this' Phantom Blade Art 'already."
The daggers of the strings were already fast enough, but his killing intent was too strong. Even before he made his move, his opponent would already sense his movements. To someone weaker than Zhangs, this was a great deterrent. However, if one was stronger than him, then one could use his killing intent to determine the attack of Zhangs. This could also be considered as one of his fatal weaknesses.
Fortunately, with Seventh Uncle's appearance, Zhangs learned the "Phantom Blade Technique" and gradually grasped the trick to hiding killing intent. Lu Lee could feel that although the strength of Zhangs had not increased in today's battle, his fighting strength was much stronger than usual.
As Tian Ruyan was dealing with the remaining mess, the door of the Inner Palace suddenly opened with a creak. An elderly voice came from within, "Guests from afar, thank you for helping our Heaven Sect resolve this crisis.
Needless to say more, Lu Lee guessed that the owner of this voice was probably Tian Ruyan's grandmother, the Patriarch of Heaven Sect. However, her unhurried voice made Lu Lee curious. It seemed that this old man already knew that the sect's crisis would be easily resolved.
Tian Ruyan said to Lu Lee and the rest, "You guys go see my grandma first. I'll settle the rest of the matters first."
From her tone, Lu Lee could tell that Tian Ruyan seemed to be very afraid of her grandmother. Lu Lee laughed loudly and led the way into the inner hall.
The decorations of the inner hall were exactly the same as those of any other sect on television. Besides the rows and rows of ancestral tablets, there was an incense burner with three joss sticks inside and a few straw mats on the ground for kneeling.
However, the person kneeling on the ground caused Lu Lee to be stunned. What knelt on the grass was a woman who looked to be around 20 years old. She had a delicate oval face, bright eyes that seemed to illuminate the darkness of time, a high nose bridge, tempting red lips, waist-length black beautiful long hair, and a plain white Han suit. This kind of feeling, which seemed to transcend space and time, made Lu Lee unable to shift his eyes away.
Seeing Lu Lee like this, the woman couldn't help but laugh while covering her mouth. Lu Lee was stunned for a moment. When he finally reacted, a thought popped into his mind: could this be Tian Ruyan's grandmother?
The Han girl seemed to have guessed what Lu Lee was thinking. She rolled her eyes and said, "The Sect Leader is still paying his respects to the ancestors. He will be out soon."
Not only her looks, but the voice of this woman dressed in Chinese sounded like the chirping of an oriole. It was so melodious that even Wan Mingyan couldn't help but feel jealous of the girl in front of her.