Volume 6: Overseas Chapter 309: The Divine Sword Reappears
Inside the courtyard.
Looking at the newcomer, Tongtuo and the other members of the Demon Cult all had their pupils shrink suddenly, and cried out in a lost voice: "Master...you..."
The man's eyes were gloomy, and he smiled with a fake smile. He shook his finger at Li Muchan like a devil, "Hey, if you still recognize me as the leader, then kill him."
Li Muchan stood on the roof, looking at the man expressionlessly, but a strange color flashed in his dark eyes.
There is no doubt that this person must be the new leader of the Demon Cult, Qiu Xiaolou's son, Qiu Bubai.
"What's going on?" Seeing Tongtuo and the others staring at each other in bewilderment, Qiu Bubai said with a sinister smile, "I knew it. It seems that after not seeing you for a few days, you've decided to rebel and even joined Li Muchan."
Tongtuo didn't know how to respond at first, and kept his head down. But when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "I have never thought of it that way."
Hearing the sudden shout from his right-hand man, Qiu Bubai was stunned for a moment. After all, this man had always obeyed his orders in the past.
Looking at the copper camel's glaring eyes, Qiu Bubai's eyes became even more sinister, with a red glow flowing, as if stained with blood. He said darkly: "So you can speak loudly... Haha, could it be that you have been harboring ulterior motives for a long time and have been waiting for the opportunity?"
The beautiful woman said with a worried look on her face: "Bubai, you..."
But as soon as he said that, he was interrupted by Qiu Bubai, "Shut up!"
The man was filled with murderous intent, his words unable to conceal his ferocity. He spoke coldly, "I don't want to wait any longer, and I can't wait any longer. How can you understand the torment I'm enduring? Every day I can't avenge myself is a day of torture I'll endure. Every moment I can't avenge myself is a moment of unrest. If I wait for the right opportunity, as you suggest, who knows how long it will take? I don't want to die of old age still wandering overseas, with regrets in my heart."
Seeing that the friendship in this man's eyes was gone, several members of the Demon Sect looked at each other. Suddenly, one of them mustered up the courage and asked, "Master, do you know about those brothers who died while testing the drug?"
"Dare to ask? You're really brave." Qiu Bubai grinned and laughed. He looked at the others and said leisurely, "Yes."
As soon as these words were spoken, the leaders of these demonic cults instantly became disheartened and revealed expressions of despair and heartache.
Qiu Bubai remained unmoved and unconcerned, simply saying to himself, "Didn't you say you'd give up everything for me? I'm the leader of the Demon Cult. As long as I live, the Demon Cult will never be destroyed. As for you, all you need to do is obey me unconditionally. I don't need to know your thoughts, nor do I need to listen to your advice... Now, if you only turn your blades towards him, I'll forgive you."
Outside the villa, countless beast slaves appeared one after another, almost surrounding the place completely.
The bronze camel trembled, sighed, and protected the leader's wife behind him, and other members of the demon cult followed suit.
"Madam, the leader is dead." Tongtuo said in a hoarse voice.
The leader's wife held the baby girl in her arms, bit her red lips tightly, and stepped back with a pale face.
This man is so desperate for revenge that he is willing to take advantage of the situation. How could they compromise?
"You don't know your own limitations."
Qiu Bubai smiled contemptuously, as if he didn't care about the life and death of these people. He turned and stared at Li Muchan, his mortal enemy with whom he had a blood feud.
Their eyes met, and Li Muchan said calmly, "Don't look. Your father died at my hands, and you will be no exception."
Qiu Bubai's eyes became even redder, so red that blood seemed to drip out. The blue veins on his neck were stretched out like a stretched string, gathering strength. He seemed to have transformed into a humanoid beast, with bloodshot eyes.
Then, Qiu Bubai hissed coldly, "Except for the children and women, kill everyone else!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several people appeared behind him.
To be precise, there should be seven people, seven people with different clothes, appearances, ages, and even genders.
And not all of them are from the Central Plains.
Among these seven people, there was a graceful woman, a disheveled beggar, a tall and strong man, and a thin and short person from a foreign race.
Li Muchan guessed the identities of the seven people almost instantly because he had seen Liu San among them.
The seven people should all be Zhu Da’s disciples, a total of seven people.
Seeing Li Muchan again, Liu San couldn't help but laugh happily, with a fierce look in his eyes.
But at this moment, Li Muchan suddenly became aware and glanced at the other side. It seemed that a shocking battle was about to break out there. Even he could feel an indescribable terrifying oppression from the confrontation.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, he turned around and said to Tongtuo and the others, "Go back inside first!"
"Thank you, Alliance Leader Li!"
Tongtuo and the others immediately felt relieved, and retreated into a room with gratitude as instructed.
At this point, all the opponents, including the numerous beast slaves, looked at Li Muchan.
All the words have been said and all the actions have been taken. At this moment, only a hearty fight can end this blood feud.
Li Muchan walked down from the roof, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, and then stood still.
"roar!"
Accompanied by Qiu Bubai's long roar, many beast slaves suddenly jumped up and attacked, like hungry tigers pouncing on sheep, or like mountain monkeys jumping, as fast as lightning, squeezing in close, fists and palms coming at him with endless murderous intent.
In an instant, under the bright moonlight, thirty or forty black shadows almost simultaneously leaped up from under the moonlight, as fast as ghosts, and pounced towards Li Muchan.
Faced with murderous intent, Li Muchan did not move his feet, but his body suddenly swayed like a willow branch, and while swaying left and right, he squeezed out a way out of the killing array that was impossible to escape from and had no way out.
The figures of people rushing to kill flew and leaped, coming and going, interweaving into a big net.
But these people often only have the strength to leap once, and after that leap, they fall to the ground with the remaining strength like a bird with broken wings .
These people pounced quickly and fell quickly. After a few quick moves, more than a dozen bodies were lying on the ground, and not even a scream was heard.
But the group of people didn't even touch the corner of Li Muchan's clothes.
When Liu San and others saw this scene, beads of cold sweat the size of beans oozed out of their temples, their mouths were dry and their tongues were parched, and they looked at each other in horror.
But at this moment, a flash of knife light, as curved as a crescent moon, flew from the ground to the air in an instant, and then flew from mid-air to in front of Li Muchan. It came so fast, so fast that it was unbelievable.
The sword's momentum was sharp, the sword's moves were swift, and the sword's intent was evil. It was clearly a divine sword strike.
Moreover, the knife was struck so cleanly and without any hesitation, reaching the extraordinary state of flowing like water and communicating with each other's minds.
The knife flashed and appeared in front of Li Muchan, only a few inches away.
Li Muchan seemed to be also captivated by this extremely ruthless knife. He narrowed his eyes slightly and his body, which was as light as dust, could not help but stabilize.
At the same time, the seven people disappeared all at once, and when they reappeared, they were beside Li Muchan.
The seven people attacked at the same time, each using their own method and unique moves. Their fists, palms, fingers and claws were actually the Demon Cult's unique martial art, the Great Compassion Sutra.
Although the sword flashed fast, it was just a trick to attract the enemy. It dissipated silently in front of Li Muchan.
After the flash of the knife, a scimitar as green as a distant mountain came from behind and followed closely. In a flash, it overlapped with the preceding knife light, and a ferocious face followed.
"Die!"
Li Muchan's eyelids trembled slightly as he faced the demonic knife. He praised, "Well done! This knife of yours is better than your father's."
