At the moment Fan Qiyao breathes his last, everything around suddenly falls silent.

A person at the King Realm Middle Stage actually killed someone at the Peak of King Realm!

This is incomprehensible to Luo Yichuan, Old Mei, and others; at this moment, they are shocked beyond words and dumbfounded!

Bang!

The lighter ignites, highlighting Liu Zixuan's face, his lips curve into an evil smile as he takes a puff of his cigarette, saying casually: "Killing bad guys is just like finishing that thing with a beauty just now; it feels exceedingly pleasant, and at this time, having a smoke afterwards feels just like being in heaven!"

The crescent moon's light casts on the blue-glint Nameless Sword, paired with Liu Zixuan's current demeanor, it conveys an indescribable implication.

Old Mei instinctively moves his wheelchair backwards, intending to escape in the cover of darkness!

Whoosh!

A beam of light pierces through the air, forming a graceful arc, with Liu Zixuan's just-now cigarette butt landing right in front of Old Mei.

"Last time you ran and broke your leg, and now you still want to disappear before me?"

Liu Zixuan jestingly smiles and says to Zhao Yi: "A master isn't just someone who possesses a good blade or a sword manual; the simplest and most direct method is to repeatedly get injured, inflict injuries, kill, or... be killed!"

Zhao Yi grips the Celestial Spirit Saber in his hand and looks at Old Mei!

The blade of the Celestial Spirit Saber scrapes the ground, sparking as Zhao Yi steps forward!

Old Mei, with a fierce expression, shouted: "Kid, you better think it over, Liu Zixuan is strong alone, but it doesn't mean you are strong too. If you kill me, when the people behind me and Fan arrive, you won't find peace!"

Zhao Yi turns his head to glance at Liu Zixuan.

Liu Zixuan shrugs, retracts the Nameless Sword's blade leaving only the hilt, then tucks it into his pocket, standing beside Liu Ruyan.

Zhao Yi grins, instantly understanding Liu Zixuan's intention.

A strong person, besides going through bloody struggles, must also learn independence; if every matter requires others' guidance, they will forever remain a fledgling eagle that can never soar!

Then, he turns to look at Old Mei: "Brother Xuan is so strong because he's tempered himself layer upon layer of hell. Although I'm still very weak, isn't your talk of endless trouble just another form of my tempering?"

"You!" Old Mei was immediately speechless.

"Hahahaha!"

Just then, Luo Yichuan suddenly bears the pain on his body, stands up from the ground, points at Old Mei and yells: "Mei Qiucheng, Old Mei dog, you probably never expected that this traitor's end would be like this!"

"Fifteen years have passed, you stole countless essential secrets from our Skill Gate, but so what, your fate is still miserably tragic!"

Old Mei took a deep breath, raised his head and mockingly laughed: "Young Master Luo, you are truly frighteningly naive; just earlier you still wanted to look down on Liu Zixuan? I think, even though you are the Young Master of Skill Gate, you are not even one-thousandth of Liu Zixuan!"

"What do you mean?" Luo Yichuan always felt Old Mei was trying to sow discord, but after thinking it over, there really wasn't any provocation!

However, Old Mei's words indeed pierced Luo Yichuan's heart, because he indeed wanted to wait until the Ghost Market ended to humiliate Liu Zixuan thoroughly, especially in front of Zhou Nian, to show off his strength.

But he didn't expect that the recent battle made Luo Yichuan realize the huge disparity between him and Liu Zixuan!

Old Mei coldly laughed: "Fifteen years, the secrets of your Skill Gate have long been public, they're no longer secrets. Today, if I die, those things will fall into the hands of those behind me; they will use those manuals to manufacture mechanical arrays en masse."

"Perhaps a few years later, Skill Gate might also perish at their hands!"

"Bastard! You are an old bastard who refuses to die!" Luo Yichuan instantly cursed in anger.

"Have you chatted enough?" Zhao Yi suddenly asked, his voice a bit hoarse.

Luo Yichuan opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated to speak!

Zhao Yi raised the Celestial Spirit Saber in his hand, pointing at Old Mei.

"You will be the first corpse under my Celestial Spirit Saber!"

"I will wait for you at the gates of hell." Old Mei knew he was bound to die, so he simply accepted everything; a sly old fox like him, who has lingered in the world for decades, would never beg for mercy.

Right after, he added: "Of course, besides waiting for you, I will also wait for those you care about, because your actions today will bring immense disaster to those around you!"

"Damn you!"

Zhao Yi was thoroughly provoked by Old Mei, his eyes suddenly widened, the Celestial Spirit Saber Intent surged forth instantly, and the pupils within his eyes also morphed into the shape of a saber!

Seething with rage, Zhao Yi abruptly wielded the Celestial Spirit Saber and slashed towards Old Mei!

Thud!

Blood splattered three feet! Old Mei thus fell!

Meanwhile, Zhao Yi's hands suddenly trembled twice, and sweat on his forehead dripped like water droplets, his whole body collapsed onto the ground.

Saber, ruthlessly slashed Old Mei dog!

This battle is a significant one on Zhao Yi's Martial Artist path, and in this fight, he succeeded; he didn't shrink back, didn't rely on others, nor did he hesitate at the moment of slashing!

Liu Zixuan and Liu Ruyan slowly came over, helped Zhao Yi up, and patted his shoulder: "A valiant road for a man means facing thorns and overcoming hurdles, is to brave saber mountains and fiery seas; your journey just started, are you afraid?"

"Fearless!" Zhao Yi said deeply.

Liu Zixuan smiled with relief: "Alright, go back and rest well; I hope someday in the future, in some realm, you will be like your master, becoming a real great figure, becoming a master feared by all, becoming a saber that terrifies all like the Celestial Spirit Saber!"

Zhao Yi, hearing this, suddenly lifted his head, then heavily nodded.

Then, he turns around, alone with a saber, and walks towards the outside of the Temple of the God of Wealth.

Liu Zixuan finished disposing of Old Mei and Fan Qiyao's corpses and prepared to leave with Liu Ruyan.

But just as he was about to go, Luo Yichuan helped two men he had with him earlier and came over.

"Where did you take Sister Ying?"

"What? I have to report to you where I took her?" Liu Zixuan asked meaningfully.

"She is from the Upper Three Gates, if anything happens to her, you'll be embarrassed!" Luo Yichuan seemed to threaten.

Liu Zixuan pointed to Nan Hetian leaning against the wall: "The Upper Three Gates? I've already fought the top experts of Willow Association, why should I fear your Upper Three Gates?"

He snorted coldly, took Liu Ruyan's jade hand, and headed out.

Watching Liu Zixuan and Liu Ruyan's departing backs, Luo Yichuan and Nan Hetian on the side both showed a bewildered expression!

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and follow along!"

As the time controlled by Silver Needle passed, Nan Hetian gradually regained his strength, stood up, and directly chased after them...

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