Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 535 - 0430: Yidao styles his hair in a middle part, Demon Cult Elders (5 additional updates for Ehemann)

Chapter 535: 0430: Yidao styles his hair in a middle part, Demon Cult Elders (5 additional updates for Ehemann)

Black Tiger Hall was an organization that quickly rose to prominence in the Martial World, and their power development was so swift that they already could rival the Western Demon Sect.

Under the main hall of Black Tiger Hall, there were three sub-halls—Yellow Dog, Gray Wolf, and White Dove.

Yellow Dog Hall was responsible for tracking, Gray Wolf Hall for combat, and White Dove Hall for espionage and communication.

The growth and strength of Black Tiger Hall were inseparable from the high efficiency of these three sub-halls.

Especially the White Dove Hall.

In the Martial Arts world, the backgrounds, appearances, sects, specialties, and preferences of all famous individuals were recorded by White Dove Hall.

Suddenly, over a dozen figures burst into Leshan Restaurant, all of them members of Gray Wolf Hall.

Each one of them was agile, armed with swords or knives, dressed in dusty gray clothes embroidered with a wolf head insignia, eying Chu Liu Xiang and Hu Tiehua as fiercely as wolves.

The leading figure suddenly grinned, revealing his canines as he said,

"Chu Liu Xiang, since Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly do not belong to you, there’s no need for you to keep them safe. Why not hand them over to our Black Tiger Hall? If your friend wants them, let him come to us and ask for them."

Before Chu Liu Xiang could respond, a chilly laugh rang out from outside the restaurant.

"I’ve heard that Black Tiger Hall is arrogantly overconfident, but I didn’t expect such foolishness. Even if your Hall Master, Flying Jade Tiger Fang Yufei, came in person, he might not be able to make Chu Liu Xiang hand over Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly. What right do you have?"

"Who!?"

The people of Black Tiger Hall shouted in unison, turning their heads, only to see that at some point, two people had appeared on this level of the restaurant.

These two, an extremely dark, thin, and small old woman and a similarly dark, thin, and small old man, stood next to each other.

Both were dressed in coarse grayish-blue clothes, appearing only slightly taller than those sitting, looking just like an ordinary elderly couple from the countryside with nothing remarkable about them.

But the one who had just spoken was this dark, thin, and small old woman.

At this moment, she still stared at Chu Liu Xiang with mesmerizing, electrifying eyes, ignoring everyone from Black Tiger Hall as if trying to captivate this handsome young man with her gaze.

However, Chu Liu Xiang sighed upon seeing these two individuals.

He was the only one in the room who saw how they had entered.

Not even Hu Tiehua had seen it.

He was also the first to recognize their identities.

These two once had notable reputations and high statuses in the Martial World.

Thus, recognising these two individuals, Chu Liu Xiang sighed.

It was as though he wanted to expel all the alcohol he had just consumed.

"Who are you two old people? Was it you, old woman, who just spoke?"

The leader of Black Tiger Hall demanded, staring at the old woman and the old man.

He faintly sensed something amiss—

He didn’t know when they had appeared, and they seemed quite bold.

But his dignity and the confidence of being from Black Tiger Hall kept him from backing down, assuming these two had been in the restaurant all along since they hadn’t dared to confront Chu Liu Xiang directly, clearly not formidable experts.

"Why did you sigh?"

Ignored completely by the Black Tiger Hall members, the old woman asked Chu Liu Xiang, "Are you sighing for these people of Black Tiger Hall who are about to die? There’s really no need—they’re just a bunch of clowns."

At her words, everyone in the room was shocked.

Many Martial World people who had not yet recognized the identity of the old woman shared looks of speculation, wondering who these two really were.

Players like Luck Bursting were also surprised.

At this point, the enraged people of Black Tiger Hall could no longer tolerate such belittlement and, shouting angrily, they rushed toward the two old folks.

Seven swords and five knives flashed, intertwining into a blur of sword light and knife shadows sweeping through the air.

The tavern’s tables and chairs were overturned in the instant the brawny men charged.

Martial World people, accustomed to such scenes, skillfully dodged aside as pots and pans crashed to the floor.

Suddenly, a flash of knife light—a silvery streak passed through the air.

Twelve Gray Wolf Hall experts from Black Tiger Hall suddenly screamed in horror, stopping in their tracks and staring at their weapons in panic.

Clink clink clatter—

Seven swords and five knives suddenly broke into two pieces each, falling to the ground.

Fast!

So incredibly fast!

The astounding speed of the strike caused heart palpitations in the onlookers.

Everyone only saw a silver-white flash, and in the next moment, the weapons of the Black Tiger Hall members were already cut in two.

But where did the knife light that cleaved the Black Tiger Hall members’ weapons go? No one saw, except Chu Liu Xiang.

At this moment, neither the old woman nor the old man showed any expression on their faces; the old woman’s eyes seemed to sparkle, reminiscent of the knife light that had just flickered.

But where was the knife?

Neither of them held a knife in their hands, making the previous knife light seem like an illusion, not something they had produced.

The people inside the restaurant were terrified.

Even after the initial shock, the members of the Black Tiger Hall still appeared suspicious and wary, looking at each other, unsure of what had happened.

Only Chu Liu Xiang and Murong Qingqing remained composed.

Chu Liu Xiang sighed again, "The swallows fly together, the male and female Iron Yan, split by a single slice, meet left and right again—could it be that the Iron Yan couples among the Four Elders of gold, silver, copper, iron of the Demon Sect had also come for the Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly?"

"The Iron Yan couple among the Four Elders of gold, silver, copper, iron of the Demon Sect?"

Everyone present was visibly shaken, their hearts pounding.

Even the arrogant members of the Black Tiger Hall shuddered when they heard "Demon Cult Elders," and their haughty demeanor extinguished instantly as they instinctively took a step back.

"Indeed."

This time, it was the old man who spoke, staring coldly at Chu Liu Xiang, "It is said that if the Golden Butterfly from the tomb of the Lonely Elder is kept by one’s side over time, it can aid in Concentrating thought and spiritual cultivation, while the Jade Cicada can cure all poisons. These are rare treasures in the world.

Since Xiang Shuai does not care for these items, merely keeping them for a friend, why not lend them to us? If your friend should want them, let him come to us."

The old woman let out a sinister laugh, cautioning, "We have not trodden the Martial World for many years now, and there are few who would recognize these old bones of ours...

But, so long as Xiang Shuai gives us the Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly, any future troubles will naturally be borne by us alone."

Chu Liu Xiang shook his head, unfolding his fan to wave gently, "You must already know that the tomb of the Lonely Elder was just a well-planned hoax. Why then bother so much about the Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly?

Moreover, even if their effects are real, they are not worth fighting over, as offending my friend could be very dangerous."

"You need not worry about this for us. We have spoken to you at such length out of respect for your character and abilities, but that does not mean we are of soft heart. Tell me, which friend of yours should we in the Demon Sect fear?"

The old man’s gaze chilled as he shouted, his sleeve seeming to move.

Silver Sword Light appeared once again as if transforming into dozens of silken threads in the air, then disappeared in a flash.

The twelve members of the Black Tiger Hall who were just about to retreat trembled violently.

This time, everyone present saw it—the Sword Light flew out from the old man’s sleeve.

The old man’s sleeve was wide, large, and long.

The silver-white Sword Light that flew out from his sleeve burst instantly into over a dozen streaks like fireworks.

Then, everyone clearly saw the twelve Black Tiger Hall members freezing in place.

The next moment, a fine, red, shocking line of blood appeared across their faces, and suddenly, they were all split in half.

A single slice divided them, and they met left and right again, like swallows taking flight.

This scene, whether witnessed by native NPCs or Players, was utterly shocking.

The dozen or so haughty masters of Black Tiger Hall, now all halved.

How terrifying must the speed of the blade be, how deep the understanding of the human body, and how expert the Sword Skill to divide twelve men in half in an instant?

The thick scent of blood accompanied by the collapsing twenty-four body halves instantly spread throughout the restaurant, violently invading the noses of everyone nearby.

Some, seeing the mix of yellow, white, and red on the ground, felt their stomachs churn violently, and the recently consumed food and drink were vomited out all at once.

In a moment, the restaurant resembled a slaughterhouse.

Vomit mixed with the stench of blood made it impossible for anyone to maintain their appetite, sharply realizing the vicious methods of the Demon Sect.

Even though the restaurant owner had braced himself early, he now turned pale, hiding under a table trembling uncontrollably.

Fearful gazes were all fixed on the old couple.

Chu Liu Xiang, however, twitched his ears, hearing the cry of an eagle, sighed once more, turning to Murong Qingqing who looked solemn beside him, "Miss Qingqing of the Sky Zither Sect, the Jade Cicada and Golden Butterfly really aren’t that important. Compared to life, they are just mere objects, aren’t they?

So, Miss, perhaps you should give up. Leave now. Do not get involved in this anymore."

The old woman heard this and let out a sneer, looking at Chu Liu Xiang, "It is said in the Martial World that Xiang Shuai is one who cherishes beauty. Indeed, you are trying to protect this young lady of the Sky Zither Sect even now. Since you say so, I shall spare this young miss."

With that, the old woman looked towards Murong Qingqing and snorted coldly, "Girl, you should leave. Otherwise, you might just lose your life here."

Murong Qingqing’s expression turned slightly cold, her hand already on the ancient zither behind her, responding, "Though you two elders are highly skilled, scaring me away is still not possible."

"You all are wrong."

Chu Liu Xiang shook his head, "Iron Yan couple, you two elders probably don’t know, sighing because you have left the Martial World for so many years, why bother risking your lives getting involved again?

My friend has already appeared, and those who need to leave are not just Miss Qingqing but also you, otherwise your lives are truly at risk."

"Did you say when your friend arrives, our lives will be at risk?"

The old man looked incredulously at Chu Liu Xiang, then burst into laughter.

The old woman also laughed, rocking back and forth.

However, their laughter soon ceased.

Even their laughter had turned into a grating "skrskr" sound.

Their faces also turned quite unsightly.

For they heard a loud eagle’s cry, and saw from the opposite window, a giant eagle with a wingspan of more than ten meters diving down from the sky.

On the eagle’s back, feathers like black swords.

A tall and majestic figure resembling a Demon King sat on a huge Jade throne, his wild, long hair whipping in the wind, his eyes under thick brows shining intensely, radiating a grim light...

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