Chapter 51

His figure moved, ready to flee Wu Dang!

Unfortunately.

Li Taibai had already secretly used his Heavenly Being Realm cultivation the moment he spoke those words.

He harnessed the power of heaven and earth to seal off all of Wu Dang!

All to prevent something like this from happening!

Therefore.

In an instant.

Gusu Murong Longcheng's face drastically changed!

In his sharply constricted pupils flashed boundless horror and terror!

"Still trying to escape?!"

He sensed Gusu Murong Longcheng's subtle move.

Li Taibai sneered with utter disdain.

Though the Heavenly Being Realm and the Earthly Immortal Realm are only one realm apart.

The combat gap between them is absolutely incomparable!

It's not even an exaggeration to say it's fireflies challenging the full moon!

Because.

At the Heavenly Being Realm, one commands the power of heaven and earth!

The higher the cultivation, the more heaven-and-earth power one can harness!

Even if an Earthly Immortal is immensely strong, with an even more monstrous domain!

He is still merely an individual.

And one insignificant individual living within this heaven and earth!

How can he possibly compete against heaven and earth?!

Human strength has its limits—this is precisely the truth!

"Where are the Qinglong assassins?!"

A hint of amusement flickered in his eyes.

Li Taibai withdrew his gaze and sternly barked out,

Shhh-shhh-shhh-shhh!!!

The moment he spoke.

Countless piercing sounds suddenly erupted through the void.

Immediately, a group of figures masked over their faces appeared around the training ground.

In their hands, they held blades and swords glowing with cold, dark radiance!

The terrifying aura, and the nearly solidified torrent of killing intent,

Merely one glance.

Countless people couldn't help but tremble all over.

Even the onlookers not targeted for slaughter.

Were startled by this spectacle and this aura, their eyelids twitching uncontrollably!

They silently began to feel relieved.

Fortunately.

They had only come for He Shou, and hadn't taken the chance to kick someone while they were down.

Otherwise,

They'd be lucky to see tomorrow's sun!

In contrast,

Abbot Kongwen and the others stared at the sudden emergence of so many Qinglong Society assassins.

Their hearts felt like sitting on needles!

Cold sweat streamed down their faces in an instant.

Among them, some sect leaders could no longer bear the pressure.

They shouted loudly one after another.

"No! You Qinglong Society cannot do this!"

"We are the Wu Lin's righteous path, the Mingmenzheng Sect!"

"If you disregard the code of the martial world, you are at war with all of Wu Lin's righteous path!"

"Even if you kill us, others will avenge us!!"

Their voices were loud.

But what chilled their hearts was:

Facing such hollow threats,

Li Taibai didn't even have the interest to listen.

He waved his hand impatiently at the assassins and gave the order.

"Kill! Leave no one alive!"

Saying this,

Before they could respond,

His figure flashed, and he gently landed before the four men of Dou Jiu Monk.

His right hand reached out.

A beautiful, ancient sword, glowing with a chilling, icy light, appeared in his hand.

He idly spun a sword flourish.

Li Taibai looked at the four men with a quiet, low laugh.

His voice, neither joyful nor sorrowful, spoke.

"I have a three-foot sheath, where white stone hides a blue blade. Hidden thirty years, I dared not open its seal."

"No one understands the dance of the sword; autumn mountains lock the divine dragon. I lift it often to gaze upon—azure waters, green hibiscus."

"No need to slaughter the household fowl; perhaps we shall meet a river-dragon to slay. I long for Zhang Zhuangwu, praise Guo Daigong."

"I sing aloud, caress the sheath, and lie down; I wish to weep for Gan Jiang. Lucky that its radiance remains, forever flying through the starry heavens."

"Today I show it to you—tell me, is its edge sharp enough?!"

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Confused!

A face full of confusion!

Ten faces of confusion!

Watching Li Taibai calmly recite verses, his aura slowly rising.

At this moment.

Whether the onlookers who had stepped aside to watch the spectacle, or the four monks of the Drinking Duel themselves.

All stared wide-eyed in shock.

Their faces were utterly stunned!

Even the previously tense atmosphere froze solid at this moment!

The entire arena fell eerily silent!

Sssss!!

Silence lasted two seconds.

A chorus of sharp intakes of breath rose and fell.

The onlookers stared at Li Taibai in utter shock, their hearts filled with dread!

The unmasked expressions of disbelief.

Were proof enough of how utterly unguarded they had become upon seeing Li Taibai's move!

"H-How is this possible?!"

"What Wu Gong is this?! Why have I never heard of it?!"