"The disciples in the mountain go to the mountain road to stop him. I want to see if he can come in front of me."
Master Tianyi spoke slowly and gave his order. The two monks who had knelt down long ago looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes. But at this moment, who dared to say anything more?
In Qingshui Mountain, whatever Master Tianyi says, that’s what it is.
The monks who took the order left quickly, while Master Tianyi just stood there and glanced at the statue of Taozu in the main hall, his face expressionless.
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Qingshui Mountain is easy to find. It didn’t take long for Chen Chao to arrive at the foot of Qingshui Mountain. The heavy rain kept coming and he was already soaked to the skin. The black shirt clung to his body and he could vaguely see the lines of his body. He had never stopped.
He is not that kind of strong and burly body, but this also means that Chen Chao is that kind of thin young man. Every muscle in his body contains huge power.
Walking along the mountain road, we soon saw the first group of Qingshui Mountain monks in front of us. These monks were all monks who were responsible for patrolling the mountain. Qingshui Mountain did not have a mountain protection formation. First of all, that thing consumed a lot of money every day.
, Secondly, it is because Master Tianyi has never cared about this kind of thing. He thinks that no one dares to provoke Qingshui Mountain, and if someone wants to climb the mountain one day to provoke, Master Tianyi will also have the confidence to kill him.
Several monks looked at the expressionless young martial artist climbing the mountain on the mountain road, and they all swallowed their saliva. One of them had the courage to yell loudly: "This is where Qingshui Mountain is. There are other people waiting for you, hurry up..."
The word "retire" is still hidden in the throat, and there will never be a chance to come to this world again.
A human head just rolled down the mountain road for no reason, and the headless corpse also slowly fell down.
In the pouring rain, the sight was not particularly good to begin with, and it was the middle of the night. The monks did not see clearly when the young martial artist drew the sword. By the time they reacted, Chen Chao was already in front of them.
forward.
What followed was a massacre without any suspense.
Several monks from Qingshui Mountain, who usually did many evil things, were all killed by the blade of a broken knife.
After Chen Chao beheaded several monks, he stepped on their corpses with no expression on his face and began to continue climbing.
But before he took a few steps, a large number of monks appeared in front of him.
With the order of Master Tianyi, these mountain monks, whether willing or not, can only appear on the mountain road at this moment and block the path of this young warrior.
Chen Chao did not speak, let alone say anything about the so-called death of anyone who blocks my way, because tonight, no matter whether he blocks the road or not, he will die.
He wants to kill all the monks in Qingshui Mountain.
The monks on the mountain obviously didn't expect this. Looking at the young warrior, the leading monk was still angrily scolding Chen Chao, "You vulgar warrior, you are so bold, you even dare to break into Qingshui Mountain, haven't you heard of the name of Master Tianyi?"
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Chen Chao didn't speak, but gave him a cold look. With just one look, it was like a sharp knife striking directly at the monk.
The monk felt powerless in his hands and feet for an instant. Only then did he finally realize that he felt a fierce murderous intention.
That murderous intention was hidden in the rain, and seemed to fall on them all the time.
Chen Chao took a deep breath and started running towards the mountain road.
The entire mountain road is filled with murderous intent.
In fact, in the entire history of the cultivation world, there have been very few cases of one person taking over a sect, and even fewer have succeeded.
Nowadays, the level of the Chen Dynasty cannot be compared with those of the great monks who can leave a mark in the history books, but the Qingshui Mountain in front of them is not a wealthy sect that is qualified to be recorded in the history books.
But it is foreseeable that in the future, as the Chen Dynasty reaches the highest level in the world step by step, what happened today will also be recorded in the annals of history.
As for the reason, I'm afraid future generations will not know.
Chen Chao would not tell the monks in Qingshui Mountain that he was going to destroy their sect today just because a little girl he met by chance died at the hands of a certain monk named Ge Ming in Qingshui Mountain.
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Chen Chao, who had already made up his mind and had no means to hide it, met these monks. When even the strongest sword slashed out, the broken sword slashed across the body of a monk without any pause, just like cutting a piece of tofu.
In this way, he directly cut the body into two halves. Before the body that was divided into two halves fell, Chen Chao's knife had already swung at another monk who was approaching him.
Then a head was chopped off with a knife and rolled down the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, a monk holding a spear suddenly found that the arm holding the spear had been cut off by a knife before he could pierce the spear. The severe pain caused him to scream, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
, he looked down in disbelief, and he didn't know when a knife had been inserted into his chest.
Without any hesitation, the young warrior holding the sword swung his sword horizontally, directly cutting his body into two halves, and then faced another monk.
During this period, Chen Chao was attacked by several monks almost at the same time.
At this time, the physical benefits that he spent countless hours on weekdays became apparent. When he resisted the blows of several monks, his body swayed slightly. While turning around, he cut off the knife in his hand and drew a big circle.
The bodies of several people encountered this broken knife of unknown origin. They were completely unable to resist and were cut open.
In just an instant, there were already several corpses with their heads missing on this mountain road.
Blood mixed with rainwater flowed down the mountain road, and it was bright red.
If you don't know the truth, you may think that what happened tonight is a rain of blood.
At this moment, Chen Chao, who was surrounded by countless monks, had been attacked by countless sharp weapons.
The monks in Yuyu Mountain are a mixed bag. Although their cultivation methods are based on the refining medicines created by Master Tianyi to improve their cultivation, they each have other methods. At this moment, they no longer have any reservations when facing this silent young warrior.
, each of them has used their own methods to suppress the bottom of the box.
Only half a quarter of an hour later, with more and more corpses on the mountain path, even the Qingshui Mountain monks who had the numerical advantage felt more and more frightened.
Is the young warrior in front of me still a human being?
It's not that they have never seen people kill people, but they have certainly never seen people kill people like this young warrior in front of them.
Once the sword is drawn, it will definitely cut open the body of at least one of the monks. Not a single person who died under his sword has a complete body!
Several monks on the periphery began to form seals with their hands and muttered words long before Chen Chao was surrounded in the middle. At this moment, visible to the naked eye, golden threads were spread out on the fingertips of several monks, and then each of the monks each
Occupying a position, those threads gathered together and criss-crossed to form a large golden net.
Several monks looked at each other, each grabbed a corner, and then said in a deep voice in unison: "Quickly retreat!"
The monks who heard this immediately wanted to leave the battlefield, but even so, several monks were still entangled by Chen Chao and were unable to escape.
After several people looked at each other, they also nodded at the same time. At this moment, they didn't care whether there were any other disciples covered by the big net. They had to control the young warrior as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!
As several monks pressed down at the same time, the golden net pressed towards Chen Chao.
Together with several of his fellow disciples, they were also enveloped by the golden net.
Seeing this scene, many monks breathed a sigh of relief.
But as the big golden net fell and trapped the young warrior, the young warrior immediately roared like a trapped animal.
Several monks sneered, thinking of breaking into their Qingshui Mountain with one person's power, I'm afraid it was too wishful thinking.
But the next moment, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the night.
It illuminated the faces of many monks.
The next moment, the monks who were each holding one of the corners found that a huge force was forcibly dragging away the golden net in their hands. Their expressions changed, and they each stepped back, holding the big net in their hands tightly to prevent the young warrior from letting go.
Get out of trouble.
Just as the big golden net stretched straight, the golden thread in the middle was disconnected.
The monks each took a few steps back. When they looked at the golden net, they found that it was in pieces.
The young warrior who escaped from the trap, the black shirt on his upper body was torn to pieces at this moment. He didn't care, he just grabbed a monk with one hand and tore off one of his arms!
Then he punched the monk's head with his fist, and white things splashed out along with blood.
After stopping, Chen Chao immediately tore off his torn black shirt, revealing his upper body covered in scars.
During this period, the young warrior even had the time to use the black shirt he tore off to wipe the blood on his face.
But this scene was a completely different scene in the eyes of all the monks present.
Where did this God of Death come from?!
Chen Chao, who almost killed half of the monks in Qingshui Mountain with just one breath, took a moment to take a breath, and then said his first sentence, "You only have this little ability, and you want to imitate others to do evil?"
The sound was not loud, but all the monks around could hear it clearly.
It was like a sound from hell.
The young martial artist threw away the black shirt in his hand and said softly: "Keep going."
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The rain kept pouring.
Chen Chao had already reached halfway up the mountain.
Behind him, there were no monks from Qingshui Mountain anymore, only broken corpses lying on the ground.
There was no rain on the entire mountain road, only blood that kept flowing.
In front of him, the few remaining Qingshui Mountain monks were already shuddering.
At this moment, everyone was trembling and felt cold all over.
No one dared to take the initiative to come forward.
They didn't even dare to look directly at the young warrior in front of them.
