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The mother and daughter duo shook their heads with bitter smiles as they watched him slowly leave. Madam Chun smiled and said, "These kids are obviously exhausted to the point of fainting. They still can't trust their brother to persevere …"

"That's right!" "The pain and suffering they've gone through isn't something that can be endured at this age …" Pure Ai Yue said softly.

"They are all good kids! "Since they lack innate love, let us use the day after tomorrow to make it up for them!" Madam Chun looked at Jian Zhi with incomparable gentleness, while Chu Aiyue nodded heavily at her side.

"Hey!" "Could it be that this is the place where 'pure hearts and light grievances' lie?"

The space where Jian Zhi was was pitch-black. He could not see anything around him other than black or black. However, Jian Zhi strangely discovered that he could actually see his own body. He could not help but be somewhat astonished.

"Is anyone there?" Jian Zhi shouted loudly.

As if a stone had sunk into the sea, he slowly began to move his feet, one step at a time. Every step he took was a probing step forwards, and he finally stepped out with his other foot. After walking for two minutes, there was still no darkness.

"I have thoughts in my heart, I have illusions in my mind, I feel clear about my grievances, and I forget to kill!"

This made Jian Zhi, who was already frightened, jump a few times in fear. The unknown was the most terrifying thing in the world, and before Jian Zhi could react, the originally pitch-black space started to emit waves of dazzling white light. Wherever the white light went, the darkness would be swallowed, and the light was so strong that Jian Zhi could not even open his eyes, and could only tightly close his eyes.

The blinding white light gradually disappeared. Jian Zhi felt the white light outside slowly disappear as he slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't help but shiver when he saw this scene. His nails dug into his palms, but there was not a drop of blood.

"Hey!" "Hurry up, this is just some ordinary people that are so hard to deal with!" A blonde man filled with evil ordered loudly.

"Sir!" "It's not that we don't want to try our best, but there are a lot of villagers who have sword Qi. There's a man in his thirties among them, but he's already an Advanced Big Sword Master. That's tricky." One of the men who was scolded tried to defend himself.

"Humph!" He's just a high-level Great Sword Master, you bunch of useless bumpkins, I'll go and see just how strong he is, haha! " The golden-haired man asked with a sneer.

"Sir, this way please." Carefully staring at the lord, the captain respectfully replied, but no matter what, he did not dare look at the former's face.

As Jian Zhi saw this he wanted to go all out, but no matter how hard he tried, the result was that he just stood there. The scene didn't change just because he moved, and by the time Jian Zhi noticed this, the scene had already changed.

"You bunch of trash, with his strength, he died to my sword easily! Hmph!" "Cultivate properly and don't think about women's bellies all the time. Hurry up and kill every man, woman and child. Remember, this is an order!" The golden-haired man looked at the man in his thirties that he had killed and curled his lips in disdain.

At this moment, looking at the man on the ground, Jian Zhi shouted with a heart wrenching tone, "Village ~ ~ ~ long!"

A murderous gaze was directed at the golden-haired man. Jian Zhi knew that it would be futile to do so, but his fury was unable to calm down.

Looking at this room, Jian Zhi's eyes suddenly turned cold. Following the movement of the image, Jian Zhi also gradually entered the grass hut. The three men actually surrounded their mother, constantly making sounds that could only be heard by beasts.

Mother!" "AHH!" Bastard! "Bastard ~ ~ ~!" Jian Zhi roared towards the sky. The roar was so loud that it seemed to shake the entire space itself, making anyone who heard it feel a chill in their hearts.

He instantly materialized a Qi sword in his hand and swung it towards the three men. However, he did not expect that it would have such a drastic effect and so many of his attacks failed.

"Whew ~ Whew ~ ~!"

He slowly squatted down and panted heavily. His furious eyes shot towards the three bastards. When he looked at his mother, he accurately saw his mother's panic, making even Jian Zhi's soul cry.

"Bang!"

With a loud sound of wood breaking, the blond man broke the door with a kick. Looking at his subordinate's sneer, he shouted out loud, "Do you f * cking not want to live anymore? "My words are bullsh * t. Don't give me any trouble if you're going to end this quickly." With that, he condensed a sword made of air similar to Mei Yunlei and arrived in front of Jian Zhi's mother in a flash.

"Pfft!"

"NO!"

Seeing the Qi sword pierce through his mother's body, a mournful howl resounded in the empty space once again.

"Swish!"

The Qi sword condensed and took another fierce step forward. With a chi sound, Jian Zhi's remaining consciousness told him that the world in front of him had become much clearer, and he could still smell the thick smell of blood in the air.

"Who are you to think that there's someone alive in the village? Not bad for a Swordsman kid. Interesting," the golden-haired man said as he noticed the sudden appearance of Jianji.

"Quick... Go! Wisdom... "Son!" Right... Right... No... "Rise!"

Jian Zhi's mother, who was stabbed by the golden-haired man's Qi Sword, stared at the person in front of her. She used her last bit of strength to slowly say those words and then closed her eyes.

"Kill you all! Leave none of you alive! All of you deserve to die!" Jian Zhi stared at the crowd with his blood-red eyes, as he squeezed out each word from the gaps between his teeth. Moreover, his expression was extremely ferocious.

"You three, kill this brat!" The golden-haired man pulled out the Qi sword from the woman's body. His face darkened as he ordered his subordinates.

The three bastards looked at Jian Zhi's blood-red, hideous expression and at first, none of them moved. Under the killing gaze of the golden-haired man, they mustered up their courage to slowly move forward and condensed an ordinary light blue Qi sword in each of their hands.

Seeing the incoming bastard, Jian Zhi didn't hesitate any longer and casually swung his sword towards the first bastard without even looking at him. Seeing such a vicious sword, that bastard didn't even have time to react before his waist was cut in half, instantly losing his head in the exchange. His eyes widened in fear, and with a thud, he fell to the ground, dead.

Upon seeing this, the two bastards who were rushing over from behind sucked in a breath of cold air. Their swords had already been unsheathed, so they could no longer retreat. The two Qi swords shot towards Jian Zhi's body at the same time.

Looking at the two bastards that were charging over, Jian Zhi stared at them with bloodshot eyes. He stared at the two before raising his sword and releasing a loud roar to clash with them.

"Crack!" The sound of two pieces of metal breaking could be heard. The two bastards covered their split right hands as they continuously retreated. However, it was already too late for them to retreat.

"Whiz ~ Whiz!"

Suddenly, the sound of two gusts of wind breaking could be heard. A blood-red hole appeared between the brows of the two bastards who were retreating. Then, two sounds of bodies falling down could be heard once again.

Seeing his three swordsmen killed instantly, the blond man's originally proud and aloof expression gradually became more and more serious. Looking at Jian Zhi's ferocious expression, he viciously said, "Brat, if you have the guts, then I'll see how big of a wave you can turn today. Accept your death." Then, he raised the purple-white Qi sword in his hand and faced Jian Zhi.

"You're the one who deserves to die!" Jian Zhi yelled into the sky as the Qi sword in his hand trembled. Then, a mysterious trajectory appeared in his hand and he viciously slammed it into the golden figure.

"You overestimate yourself!"

"Bang!"

Staring at the fast reaction of the sword intelligence, the golden-haired man suddenly felt the power of the Qi sword in his hand. When it came into contact with the sword intelligence, he felt as if it had missed its target.

"Oh no!" "This is a sword technique."

The Cloud Mountain Sword Technique! The inherited sword technique of the Pure family was actually used by Jian Zhi. Taking a good look at the space in front of him, Jian Zhi's kick was as fast as lightning, landing on the golden-haired man's waist. With a "peng" sound, the golden-haired man was sent flying a few meters away and heavily smashed into the shabby thatched cottage's wall.

"Cough!" "Ahem!"

He looked at the young man in front of him and slowly stood up against the wall. A sliver of fear quietly crawled onto his face and he shouted, "Impossible, how is this possible, you're just a little kid, how can you be like this …"

"Puchi ~!"

Just as he was about to say the last word, a sword appeared in front of him and stabbed into the center of the man's throat.

"Gulp ~ Gulp!"

He watched excitedly as streams of blood flowed out from the man's mouth. Looking at the latter's frightened expression, he slowly lost his vigor. I have avenged you! "

At this moment, Jian Zhi was brimming with excitement, completely forgetting that he was in an illusion. In other words, everything was fake, if the person was fake, if the object was fake, even if the person's strength was fake, everything was just a fantasy created by Jian Zhi all these years.

Jian Zhi picked up his mother's corpse and felt that her body was still warm. Looking at his mother's hands that had been worn out and rough for so many years, Jian Zhi smiled foolishly in his ear and said, "Mom, your son has avenged you!" "Hahaha!"

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Zhi slowly stood up and walked out of the thatched cottage. He looked at the corpses that littered the ground and at his remaining enemies before charging into them alone.

The corpses all over the ground were in complete disarray. The blood-red color became the only color of the entire village, and looking at the sword intelligence that was created by his own hands, he excitedly stood on the street and laughed, looking like a madman.

The surrounding scenery also gradually disappeared into the darkness. Staring blankly at the familiar scene, Jian Zhi was completely dumbstruck as he stood on the spot like an idiot, as if he was unable to accept the truth and his eyes were wide open.

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