"Has the true master returned?" The Blood Demon Hand Yan Que, who once chased Wang Daozhong to the heavens without a path and to the earth without a door, greeted the two with a smile at Chen Yi's hotel: "I didn't expect to see Sect Master Li's esteemed presence, how fortunate."

Li Shentong smiled without speaking.

Yan Que poured wine for the two, raised a bowl in respect: "I wonder if the true master's injuries affect his ability to drink? If he can't drink, that's fine, I toast Sect Master Li."

These words seemed casual, but in fact, they were a subtle test to see how injurged Yuxu really was. If the renowned Yuxu, who liked brewing his own wine, dared not drink, it would be best to pray that Li Shentong accompanies you for life.

The two old friends naturally noticed this little trick, and in fact saw deeper, but they didn't care at all. Both raised their bowls and drank cleanly: "Having just returned from Chang'an, our mouths are as dull as a bird."

Yan Que watched the two drink, the light in his eyes growing increasingly strange.

But Li Shentong wiped his mouth and laughed, saying: "Yan brother's Netherworld Poison water, is rather interesting... it seems not only does Yan brother underestimate me, but Jiuyou also doesn't take me seriously."

Yan Que's smile instantly vanished.

"If body refining doesn't reach the internal organs, doesn't reach the divine soul, what is the point of mastery? Yan brother, under the Netherworld, might as well inform Miss Jiuyou."

"Boom!" The calm hotel suddenly erupted with thunder and wind, a giant iron-like palm already pressed against Yan Que's chest.

Yan Que's hand suddenly turned blood-red, his famed Blood Demon Hand clashed desperately with a palm.

"Crunch" sounded, his entire arm crushed into pulp, a faint Netherworld Qi floated on Yan Que's body, blocking momentarily, thankfully he wasn't directly killed, his whole person flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Jiuyou's shadow appeared before Li Shentong, seemingly to block him, Li Shentong glared angrily, his arm muscles instantly like iron.

In the path of Yan Que's soaring fall, suddenly appeared a small blood figure, waving small fists trying to stop him. Yan Que could actually feel a chilling threat from this little thing, painfully swung out his left palm: "Get away!"

The blood figure suddenly transformed into the face of Wang Daozhong whom Yan Que knew well, a hand flatly pushing: "Open Heaven Quelling Sea!"

"Boom!"

The small hand, clearly not larger than a pinhead, came crashing, the surrounding air rushed fiercely, blood filled the sky.

This time, Li Shentong cheerfully blocked in front of Jiuyou: "If Miss is here seeking King Zhao, you should go to the Capital. This place is Kunlun Yuxu Peak."

Just such an obstruction, Yan Que's whole person was already blasted into meat paste by the small blood human with Wang Daozhong's face, fulfilling karma.

Jiuyou coldly stared at the small blood figure, the small blood figure reverted to Zhao Changhe's appearance, waved at her: "Hi, Miss Li is also here? Fancy a date?"

Jiuyou's face turned green, unable to determine if Ye Wuming was here, she still didn't want to act, left a sentence then disappeared: "Being Ye Wuming's dog, your regret will come."

Zhao Changhe didn't bother with her, also cheerfully waved at Yuxu and Li Shentong: "Sect Master Li, let's communicate like this in the future."

Li Shentong's cheek twitched: "Okay."

Yuxu said: "Does King Zhao have interest in the Tai Chi Diagram?"

The small blood human waved: "You need it for recovery, why would I take it? In the future, I might borrow it for a look, alright, this innkeeper is my friend, besides there are some Four Symbols Sect members lurking, if you're going to settle accounts, sort them clearly, show some respect."

The small blood human finished talking then disappeared, Li Shentong and Yuxu exchanged a glance, appearing calm, but actually feeling a bit apprehensive inside.

Jiuyou and Zhao Changhe's current omnipresent display made them both slightly horrified, as if time and space lost any meaning, even in dreams they might lose their heads at any time.

The world has evolved to this level, old veterans on the Heavenly List are somewhat out of touch. Nobody knows how Zhao Changhe with just the Imperial Realm First Layer managed that...

Li Shentong said nothing, looking around the surroundings, a murderous intent appeared on his face.

"On the second day of the first month, Yuxu Li Shentong arrived at Kunlun. Blood Demon Hand Yan Que, with Netherworld Poison, attempted to destroy their bodies, both drank like it was water, unscathed. The plot failed, Li Shentong severely injured Yan Que with a palm, blocked by Jiuyou's divine descent, Zhao Changhe godly crossed thousands of miles, killed Yan Que with a palm."

"Earth List falls, rankings change..."

"Jiuyou Changhe having gone, Li Shentong slaughtered Evil Valley at Kunlun, leaving no chickens or dogs besides some related individuals. This battle, nearly ten thousand slaughtered, blood filled Kun Gang."

All under heaven watched this sudden Chaotic World Book broadcast, everyone scratching their heads.

Why can't we understand the battle reports now?

They already started godly crossing thousands of miles? Is this still the path of martial artists? Could you all sit at another table, our Chaotic World List isn't like this.

Under the Temple, Zhao Changhe sighed with an ache: "Damn, Kunlun's too urbanized, right? Old Li's really made a Grand Western King."

Yue Hongling was in meditation, didn't reply.

The response came from the blind man: "Being in Evil Valley, were all wicked people. Li Shentong has no psychological burden killing them. Many have also actually run away, what town wasn't it over ten thousand at the time?"

Zhao Changhe nodded: "At that time, even in the eastern part of a city, there were several gangs opposing... Suddenly feel Yuxu did great merit, these people now scattered to all parts of the Divine Continent, what a bother."

The blind man said: "If they scatter, they scatter, you think only a few people act chivalrously in the world? Many swordsmen rise in the Worldly Society, also today. The truly troublesome part is actually those Jiuyou recruits… Her forces grow bigger."

Zhao Changhe smiled without speaking, then said: "Blind blind."

"Hmm?"

"Overseeing the world, omnipresent, I finally perceived part of your realm, really amazing."

"Come on, suddenly flattering me, what do you want to say?"

"Someone once nurtured a Crown Prince and eventually nurtured him into her favorite husband. Now someone nurtures an agent, and eventually the more nurtured the more alike herself, does it feel a bit strange?"

The blind man slightly opened cherry lips, still the same word: "Scram."

Neither person realized, both were already highly accustomed to this kind of teasing... Or rather, accustomed to "he wants me, I know, yet still play around with him," growing increasingly natural.

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