Strongest Soldier

Lee Yuv went silent. His calm eyes looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. Suddenly, a glint flashed across his eyes.    

    

Immediately following that, the Longsword on his back that was slanted to the side suddenly unsheathed itself, and transformed into 9,999 sword lights in front of the middle-aged man.    

    

Facing this attack, the middle-aged man didn't seem to care at all. With a light flick of his sleeve, he pulled the 9,999 sword lights into his sleeve.    

    

"Not bad, you're really not bad. In just a few short years, you've cultivated your Sword Truth to this level, but you still lack a sword."    

    

The middle-aged man looked at Lee Yuv as if the person in front of him was not a person who wanted to kill him, but a rare young genius with a look of regret on his face: "Along the way, you've killed a total of 999 people. One more person and you'll have 10,000 sword lights.    

    

"Including you, that's enough."    

    

Puff!    

    

Lee Yuv said indifferently and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, the blood did not spray out and fell to the ground. Instead, it congealed on Lee Yuv's chest and gradually took the form of a sword.    

    

This sword was very thin, only a bit larger than a toothpick. It seemed to possess no power at all.    

    

However, that middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and even his voice became a lot more hurried.    

    

"Lee Yuv!" You, you actually risked your life to sacrifice your sword?! "    

    

"Ever since I decided to come find you, I never would have thought that I would return alive. If I was able to kill you, it would naturally be extremely excellent."    

    

Lee Yuv's face became extremely pale and he sounded extremely weak.    

    

But the next moment, his hands quickly formed hand seals in front of his chest. The blood sword in front of him trembled as it flew towards the middle-aged man.    

    

The flying speed of the blood sword was extremely slow. At least in Lee Hongtian's eyes, he felt that he had countless ways to avoid this blood sword.    

    

Yet for some reason, the middle-aged man did not move. His eyes were filled with horror. It was clear that it was not that he did not want to dodge the blood sword, but that he could not avoid it.    

    

Sssii! *    

    

With a slight sound, the blood sword slowly pierced through the middle-aged man's chest before coming out from his younger generation. Only after that did it powerlessly fall to the ground, transforming into a pool of normal blood.    

    

The middle-aged man's face grew extremely unsightly as he revealed an expression of pain.    

    

At this moment, he no longer cared about Lee Yuv in front of him. He quickly sat cross-legged and began regulating his breathing.    

    

However, Lee Yuv did not continue attacking. His body went soft and he half knelt on the ground. He said regretfully: "It's such a pity that I can't kill you even like this."    

    

The middle-aged man did not answer him and continued to adjust his breathing. It was as if he was not worried about Lee Yuv suddenly taking his life.    

    

In fact, Lee Hongtian knew that Lee Yuv could no longer make a move.    

    

That sword, that mouthful of blood, was the result of his painstaking effort, and it was the strongest attack that Lee Yuv had ever received from killing people along the way. After that strike, Lee Yuv's entire body suffered a serious injury that could not be recovered.    

    

As expected, after saying those words, Lee Yuv collapsed onto the ground, not even looking at the middle-aged man whose aura was gradually stabilizing. Two streams of clear tears flowed down his face, he stared at the sky and muttered: "Master, Li'er, I'm sorry, I did my best."    

    

With that, he slowly closed his eyes, obviously waiting for death to come.    

    

As if he could feel Lee Yuv's state of mind, Lee Hongtian's mood also became very heavy. From the burning of the Taoist temple to the death of Tantai Clan's Daoist Master and Luoyang, how much did Lee Yuv bear in his heart.    

    

Along the way, Lee Hongtian was very dissatisfied with, and even resentful towards, Lee Yuv's action of killing anyone he saw. However, after knowing that all of this was a trap set by the middle-aged man in front of him and that the people that Lee Yuv killed were all pawns, he felt deeply sympathetic towards Lee Yuv.    

    

In the past, that youth who liked to eat meat and drink so much had given up so much, sacrificed so much, and even sacrificed his own life in the end. Yet, he still failed to take revenge. What kind of tragedy was this?    

    

Lee Yuv's consciousness gradually became blurred. Lee Hongtian's consciousness also became blurred. Although he knew that Lee Yuv would not die, Lee Hongtian still couldn't help but become worried.    

    

"Destroying my thousand years of cultivation, damaging the foundation of my dao heart, making it impossible for my cultivation to advance even a single inch in this lifetime. Do you want to die just like this?"    

    

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's cold voice rang out. Regardless of whether it was Lee Hongtian or Lee Yuv, both of them were startled. Then, Lee Yuv slowly opened his eyes and saw a huge palm coming down.    

    

Immediately after, Lee Hongtian felt Lee Yuv's empty body was injected with an incomparably tyrannical wave of true energy. Along with the flow of this true energy in Lee Yuv's body, Lee Yuv's life force, which was almost completely gone, was ignited once again. Lee Yuv's body instantly recovered, and even more than before.    

    

After that, before Lee Yuv could even react, the middle-aged man suddenly flicked his sleeve. The 9,999 sword lights that he previously kept in his sleeve shot out and wreaked havoc on the mountain top.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!...    

    

Numerous deafening sounds rang out. Lee Yuv and Lee Hongtian were shocked to discover that this middle-aged Daoist had used these sword lights to cut down the surrounding mountains.    

    

Afterwards, the shattered peaks rose into the air one by one and were arranged in a special position. For a time, the sky within several hundred miles was covered by the fragments of the peaks of various sizes.    

    

Lee Hongtian was shocked, because he realized how familiar this scene looked.    

    

This … Isn't that the Floating Island inside the Wu'en Sect Mountain Gate?    

    

Although these mountain fragments seemed to be completely bare, and compared to the Floating Island inside the Wu'en Sect mountain gate, it was simply a Cloud Mud Judgement, but this kind of arrangement … It was indeed exactly the same as the Floating Island within the Wu'en Sect Mountain Gate, and the size of the fragments on these mountain peaks, was no different from the Floating Island.    

    

"Today, I will use your own 9,999 sword auras as the base of the formation and lay down the Zhou Heavenly Star Evolution Formation so that you will be trapped here for all eternity and be tormented by reincarnation. As compensation for the harm you have done to me, do you have anything to say?"    

    

The middle-aged man looked down at Lee Yuv, his eyes cold and emotionless. Even though it was only Lee Yuv's memory, Lee Hongtian couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine and break out in a cold sweat when he saw the man's eyes.