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“Gu Tuo! Is he really dead?!”
At the Bai Lu Mountain Tavern, the Young Martial Artists looked at Lin Qiubai in shock, their hearts pounding fiercely.
Gu Tuo.
The infamous Evil Cultivator, known for practicing the Blood Bat Azure Evil Technique, had a notorious penchant for bloodsucking.
What was even more terrifying was that Gu Tuo had somehow learned an extremely powerful hidden Martial Art.
This Martial Art could effectively conceal one's aura, hide one's cultivation level, and disguise oneself as a commoner.
Such Martial Arts were exceedingly rare, leaving the Holy Dragon Guards completely defenseless and unable to capture Gu Tuo.
Moreover, Gu Tuo had a gruesome taste for devouring the flesh and blood of unborn Infants.
Over the past three years, one thousand two hundred and three pregnant women had met a tragic end, their bodies mutilated… his methods were cruel beyond imagination!
Yet, Gu Tuo remained arrogant.
After each crime, he would write in blood to boast about his evil deeds.
For three years, the common people of the imperial capital lived in constant fear.
During these three years, no one dared to give birth. The population growth in the imperial capital was nearly zero!
This fear, like a dark cloud, unsettled the Imperial Capital.
Not long ago, the Divine Sovereign obtained a quasi-divine level Spirit-Level High-Grade Artifact from the hands of the Great Six. Together with the Three Hundred Sacred Dragon Guards, they were able to scan the entire Imperial Capital and reveal the whereabouts of Gu Tuo.
However, the cunning Gu Tuo still managed to escape...
After escaping, Gu Tuo even boasted that it would return:
Due to its numerous misdeeds, all martial artists in the Imperial Capital harbored a deep hatred for Gu Tuo. They wished nothing more than to gut it alive!
At this moment, upon hearing that Gu Tuo was dead, the Young Martial Artists first erupted in wild joy, feeling immense satisfaction before a wave of panic washed over them.
Because the one who killed Gu Tuo was not the Holy Dragon Guard.
It was... Lin Qiubai. A young man whose cultivation was merely at the first level of Yuan Dan Realm!
How could this be possible?!
The twenty thousand Young Martial Artists were completely incredulous, their eyes filled with doubt.
The fairies behind the Crane also found it hard to believe, looking at Lin Qiubai with suspicion.
"It was just taking advantage of a flaw to let it die in the Nirvana Flame," Lin Qiubai said coldly, a glint of ferocity flashing in his eyes as he gritted his teeth and sneered, "Letting it die so easily is truly letting it off too lightly!"
Under the Veil, the heart of the Third Master of the Yihua Palace shrank sharply, caught off guard by Lin Qiubai's sudden ferocity.
The White Crane, which floated like a celestial beast, was also startled, flapping its wings and teetering in the air, even shedding a few pristine feathers.
The oppressive aura was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
The female disciples appeared quite flustered, their beautiful eyes filled with complex emotions as they looked at Lin Qiubai.
The men who had appeared before them all maintained an elegant demeanor, afraid of being disliked by the Beauties due to any rashness.
However, Lin Qiubai had no intention of leaving a good impression. His fierce presence was completely unmasked.
This was truly the first encounter. The number one on the National Beauty List stood right before them, without a hint of pretense...
"I know you came from Beiliang Prefecture, pursued relentlessly by powerful Evil Cultivators, filled with boundless hatred..."
Upon hearing these words from the Third Master of Yihua Palace, Lin Qiubai suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly, with a meaningful expression.
The Third Master paused for a moment before quickly returning to normal.
The atmosphere became quite awkward for a time.
The people around looked bewildered; only Lin Qiubai and the Third Master understood that they had exchanged thoughts.
After a few breaths, Lin Qiubai reined in his intimidating aura, flipping his hand to reveal the ring he had obtained from Gu Tuo.
He threw it away and lazily said,
"That Martial Arts technique is somewhat interesting, so I’ll keep it. The rest, like the garbage Blood Bat techniques and some Spirit-Level High-Grade Artifacts, I tossed all of them in there."
At that moment, over twenty thousand Young Martial Artists outside the Bai Lu Mountain Tavern fell into silence.
The Creation Realm third-level expert on duty beside the tavern rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
However, when the third master of the Yihua Sacred Palace opened the ring and took out the Blood Bat Azure Evil Technique...
No one dared to question it anymore.
This was indeed Gu Tuo's storage ring!
To kill a Nirvana Realm expert right after entering the Yuan Dan Realm!?
Is this a myth? It feels too surreal...
Even the third master of the Yihua Sacred Palace was trembling at her wrist.
"Gu Tuo is a Nirvana Realm third-level Gu Tuo, not an ordinary Yuan Dan Realm Evil Cultivator. The process of killing him must have been tense and dangerous, right?"
Seeing that Lin Qiubai was unwilling to reveal anything, the third master of the Yihua Sacred Palace awkwardly pressed her red lips together and put away the ring.
"I will notify the Holy Dragon Guard afterward, and you will receive a generous reward..."
After speaking, she waved her hand, and a group of Cranes soared into the distance. Everyone saw that Bie Xue Xian Ji lifted her snow-white Veil and glanced back at Lin Qiubai.
There was no smile that could charm a hundred hearts with a single glance, but even this brief look stirred the hearts of over twenty thousand Young Martial Artists.
However, Lin Qiubai paid no attention to it. Standing by the railing, his gaze fell upon the Void, lost in thought.
There, a flurry of white feathers drifted down like swaying little boats navigating through the waves. They resembled a graceful white butterfly flitting among flowers.
A spark of inspiration flashed in Lin Qiubai's mind, and he suddenly understood. His figure flickered as he stepped onto the Void, pushing aside the white feathers with his palm, his gaze following their movement.
...
In the Central Sand State desert, Lin Qiubai had witnessed the Raging Lizard Sandstep in action.
Although it left a deep impression, his understanding was superficial.
The Raging Lizard Sandstep is a specific derivation of the Wind Realm.
The name was not meant for practitioners to be fixated on walking on sand.
Instead, it aimed to encourage them to think broadly; the Raging Lizard Sandstep could be akin to a Crane stepping on the wind, a dragonfly skimming over waves, or a flying swan treading on snow.
Wherever one is, they should leverage their surroundings as points of support for their Movement Technique.
Ultimately, it all derives from the Wind Realm.
Upon realizing this, Lin Qiubai smiled lightly, feeling his body lighten as he stepped directly into the Wind Realm.
"Raging Lizard Sandstep!"
Lin Qiubai stood atop the Void as if walking on solid ground, not needing to expend vast amounts of Vital Energy to float; he simply stood with his hands behind his back, as if wings had sprouted from his ribs, naturally reaching the pinnacle.
Lin Qiubai flickered again and vanished like an afterimage.
Below at the Tavern, twenty thousand Young Martial Artists gasped in shock.
They were left speechless.
Their gazes swept across the countless afterimages in the sky.
The speed was simply terrifying!
Not to mention keeping up, even being able to catch a glimpse of the afterimages with their eyes became a challenge!
Faced with such a situation, the Crane Team halted not far away.
The Third Palace Master of Yihua Sacred Palace turned around, and the other female disciples also turned back, their beautiful eyes fixed on the white afterimage in the Void.
"Auntie, what is happening?"
"He has comprehended the Royal Grade Intermediate Body Technique to a minor success..."
Hearing the somewhat serious explanation from the Third Palace Master, several female disciples covered their red lips, surprised and momentarily at a loss for words.
"Auntie, who do you think is stronger, Lin Qiubai or the Young Master of the Imperial Capital?"
Bie Xue Xian Ji asked curiously, unable to hold back her question.
The surrounding girls held their breath, completely still. The only sound was the gentle breeze rustling through their garments, creating a tense atmosphere that made their hearts race.
The Third Palace Master of Yihua Sacred Palace smiled charmingly, her allure evident.
"The First Young Master would not last a single move against Lin Qiubai."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the young women were filled with shock. Bie Xue Xian Ji even pulled a handful of white feathers from her garment with force.
"This..."
Bie Xue Xian Ji was left speechless, her expression complex; she felt it seemed a bit exaggerated.
"In the evening, I will take you all to witness it. You will see for yourselves."
The Third Palace Master gently tapped Bie Xue Xian Ji's smooth forehead.
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