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Lu Li's tone of voice was calm from the beginning till the end, except for the two words' generous gift ', which made his words sound especially heavy.

"How can I believe that three years from now, you will enter my imperial court as promised and not use your power to betray my country?" Liang Xuan shouted with a darkened face.

"With the Heart Devouring Talisman here, I swear by this. If I break my promise and betray the country, my soul will be broken, and my liver and gallbladder will be broken!" As he spoke, a pitch-black talisman appeared in the palm of Lu Li's hand. With Liang Xuan's and Xie Guyuan's eyesight, they were naturally able to tell that it was a Heart Devouring Talisman with a glance.

"How is it? Would the two of you like to consider my foolish opinion? "

"Damn brat!"

There was some anger between his brows, and Xie Guyuan's expression became even more solemn.

Lu Li's words had quite a deep meaning to them.

Ordinary people naturally did not know, but right now, the Yun Kingdom's emperor was already in his late years. In three years, this power would most likely fall to the princes like Liang Xuan.

At that time, the cohesion of the State of Yun would fall drastically, and it would be the best time to overthrow the State of Yun. It could be said that in the five prefectures of the Cloud Country, many people were paying close attention to the arrival of that opportunity. But just at this moment, Lu Li actually swore an oath that he would not betray the Cloud Nation.

What do you mean?

Obviously, Lu Li would choose to stand by the Imperial Family's side! And most likely, the so-called great gift was to clean up the internal troubles of the country of Yun!

Although the current Lu Li was not powerful enough to be placed in Xie Guyuan's eyes, after three years, who could say for sure?

"Milord, this kid is likely going to …" An elder from Hanzhou Prefecture went over to Xie Guyuan's side and whispered to him with a frown.

Xie Guyuan's face changed, his heart also kept on changing.

"But if we attack him right now, wouldn't my Hanzhou Prefecture be placed in an unjust place?" Another elder also whispered.

Just as Xie Guyuan was fretfully thinking, an elder by his side suddenly saw Lu Li as if he had seen a ghost. That appearance of his caused Xie Guyuan to become furious: "Xie Fang, what are you doing? Who are you showing that you're going to die! "

Hearing Xie Guyuan's curses, the elder named Xie Fang's body trembled. He suddenly turned his head around and pointed his trembling finger at Lu Li: "Master, I recognize the secret method this child used! It's an evil demonic path art, Retrograde Eighth Stage! "

The moment those words came out, it was as if the world had been shocked!

The expressions of everyone on the high platform changed drastically!

"This is bad!"

Lu Li's face changed, immediately realizing that the situation was amiss.

Although the Retrograde Eighth Stage was created by Lu Li in his previous life, calling it a secret art of the devilish way wasn't a problem.

This was because the Retrograde Eighth Stage itself had been modified according to the method used by the Demons Devil Cultivator to refine its flesh. Even when Lu Li used it, he would reveal the posture of a Demons!

"Phew …" Everyone, please disperse first. Master Lu Li, please stay for a moment, this old man has something that I need to confirm with you personally. "

Quite a number of people who were observing from the surroundings immediately realized that something was amiss when they heard the voice that slowly sounded from the tall platform. They hurriedly suppressed their hearts from watching the commotion and swiftly left. And at this moment, Lu Li actually raised his head and took a deep breath, as his fists unconsciously tightened.

"Pavilion Master Weng, this time … "Really?"

In between the seats, Elder Jin frowned as he asked Weng Hanxue.

The Human and Demon Clans had not fought for a thousand years, and in the Cold Sword Sect, the only person who had truly come into contact with Demons was Weng Hanxue.

"..." "Right." After a long while, Weng Hanxue finally nodded his head. Ever since the first time he had seen the Retrograde Eighth Stage, Weng Hanxue had recognized it. He hadn't thought that he would be poked out in such a situation.

Seeing that, the rest of the people became stern, and looked towards Lu Li.

"Dammit …" "How can anyone recognize such a thing now …" Lu Li lightly bit her lips as she muttered to herself in a low voice. At the same time, the spirit energy within her body had already begun to quietly circulate.

Seeing all this, Xie Han was a little confused, he immediately turned and spoke to Xie Guyuan and the others: "Grandfather, Han'er's skills are inferior to others in this battle, I hope grandfather does not make things difficult for him …"

"It has nothing to do with you! Step back!" Xie Guyuan waved his hand and shouted.

Seeing his grandfather's expression, Xie Han realized that something was wrong, but he could only frown and retreat to the side.

"Milord Xie, looking at your appearance, are you still trying to force me, a mere member of the younger generation, to do this?" Lu Li frowned, and said coldly to the stage.

Silence.

The atmosphere was so heavy that it made one's hair stand on end.

The silence continued for a while. Xie Guyuan narrowed his eyes and a faint killing intent surged on his face.

"I'm asking you, do you know the nature of cultivating demonic arts?"

Lu Li did not speak, he only laughed coldly in his heart. When they looked around, they immediately noticed that, other than the people from Cold Sword Sect, everyone else's gazes had turned cold, as if they were looking at a heretic. Their eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.

What was the nature of it? Heh …

How could these people know that this was a secret technique that rejected human nature and allowed them to become devils? It had helped the human race gain a thousand years of peace …

"What do you mean, you don't speak? "Default?" Xie Guyuan suddenly shouted out.

Silence!

A deathly silence!

On the square, the atmosphere seemed to have frozen at this moment.

At this moment, a sense of shock enveloped the hearts of everyone present!

At this moment, Lu Li's face became gloomy!

At the same time, several terrifying auras rose up into the sky!

"Take him down!" Xie Guyuan waved his sleeve fiercely and shouted.

Following the end of the shout, hundreds and thousands of City Lord's Mansion Disciples on the plaza immediately rushed out like a swarm of locusts. All kinds of spirit energy intertwined together, sword light rose from all directions, and talismans scattered everywhere!

Looking at the numerous figures that covered up the sky, Lu Li's face turned cold. He did not hide anything, and when the Retrograde Eighth Stage opened up, it was filled with Spirit Qi!

"Xiao Li'er, catch!"

Atop the distant stage, Weng Hanxue's figure suddenly exploded forth as he pounced in Lu Li's direction. The Greedy Wolf Sword in his hands was thrown flying, and with a loud piercing sound, it flew towards Lu Li, who made contact with it with's hand.

A sword light shot out, piercing through the sky!

"Ding!" Ding! "Ding!"

In the blink of an eye, the dense group of people surrounded Lu Li, and those who pounced on him were basically the elites of the Xie Family. However, following the clear sounds of metal colliding and the sweeping force of air, the large number of figures all flew back miserably!

The fire robe was as black as the night. On the Greedy Wolf Sword, the beautiful patterns on it flowed like lava and emitted a fierce light. Lu Li looked up at Xie Guyuan who was on the stage, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, as though a demon god had descended.

After repelling dozens of people from the Xie Family with one strike, Lu Li's expression became completely cold: "Thank you, Sir, for making this clear, for taking this one's life, is that right?"

"You have demonic arts, how can I let you live?" Xie Guyuan said indifferently.

"Not for my spiritual skills, nor is it to remove a hidden danger from your Hanzhou Prefecture?"

Lu Li squinted his eyes and ridiculed.

"Nonsense!" Attack! Turn this Demons spy on the spot! " Xie Guyuan was obviously not willing to speak further, and immediately waved his hand and shouted.

Right after Xie Guyuan's shout, more than a hundred people gathered around and protected Lu Li, and they were surprisingly the people from the Cold Sword Sect.

"You all … They must all be idiots. "

Seeing that, Lu Li was first startled, and then he rubbed the tip of his nose, laughing in his heart.

"Thank you master, Lu Li is my Cold Sword Sect's Disciplinary Disciple and is the same elder as us. If he wants to touch our people, would you like to ask us old fellows for your opinion?" Elder Jin stood at the very front. His usually stooped body was now exceptionally upright.

"Is your opinion important?" Xie Guyuan curled his lips in disdain, "Isn't the sole expert at Spirit Sea Stage of your Cold Sword Sect at the hands of the Devil Cultivator? Why is your Cold Sword Sect protecting this kid who has a demonic attack? "

"Spirit Sea Stage? The sect was once guarded by a expert at Spirit Sea Stage? "

The moment these words came out, it was actually Lu Li who was startled. In the current sect, the strongest people were merely the Elder Jin s. Their cultivation was at the sixth level of Spirit Wave, but in the expert at Spirit Sea Stage, forget about seeing them, even Lu Li had never heard of them.

"Little guy, don't be surprised. The only expert at Spirit Sea Stage in the sect was your master."

Seeing Lu Li's doubt, the Elder Jin could not help but laugh bitterly.

"She?!"

Lu Li suddenly opened his mouth, pointed at Weng Hanxue, and had a face full of astonishment.

This lowly woman with Spiritual Movement Stage was once a expert at Spirit Sea Stage? He's lying to a ghost!

"Your master was destroyed by the Devil Cultivator's Dantian Qi Sea, and her cultivation fell to such a level. If not for that, with her temper, she would have already rushed forward to fight with Xie Guyuan!" To the side, Elder Yun also patted Lu Li's shoulder and said.

Lu Li looked at Weng Hanxue with a strange expression, but his eyes were wide open as he understood what he meant.

It was no wonder that his master, someone from the Spiritual Movement Stage Realm, could beat up other revered elders. It was no wonder that his master, someone from the Spiritual Movement Stage Realm, could defeat an opponent below the sixth level with just the body of a Spirit Master.

At this moment, Weng Hanxue walked to the front like a bearer, even the Elder Jin made way for her.

Weng Hanxue pulled out a long sword from his waist and pointed it at Xie Guyuan who was standing on the stage.

"Xie, if you want to touch Xiao Li'er, then step over my dead body!"