Killing Fish

"Tianxiong Supervisor, when entering the city today, I seemed to hear the sound of firecrackers and gongs, as if someone was getting married.

I specifically released a spirit insect to follow and recorded the address.

Tianxiong Supervisor, how about we go practice some Dao techniques with my fellow disciples tonight?"

A Black Mountain Sect disciple said obsequiously.

Chu Tianxiong, hearing this, revealed a satisfied smile.

"Liu Wei, is it? You know how to handle things, I've taken note of you.

Tonight during cultivation, I'll let you be the first to taste that bride's flavor."

Everyone burst into laughter.

However, thinking of something, a fierce look appeared on Chu Tianxiong's face.

"Today, that Qi Yuan, the chief disciple of Seven Colors Peak, was really going too far!

If it weren't for him having a good master, I would definitely make him understand what is called a Sign of Bloody Calamity, a Human Hell!"

"Tianxiong Supervisor, I heard that Qi Yuan has problems with his head, why should Senior Brother bother with a fool?

When we unify the Great Shang cultivation world, Senior Brother can do whatever he wants to that fool."

The night gradually deepened.

Just then, a rhythmic knocking sound suddenly came from the gate.

The Black Mountain Sect members in the courtyard stopped talking.

Chu Tianxiong looked towards the gate and said, "Liu Wei, go take a look."

Liu Wei got up and walked towards the gate.

The door opened, and a Masked Man appeared in everyone's sight.

The mask was very simple, without even facial features, very flat.

Liu Wei, seeing the person, couldn't help but reveal a playful look in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"

The Masked Man took out a Cleaver, slowly opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse: "I'm a little hungry, preparing to kill some Black Fish to eat."

"Is he a fool?" Liu Wei was taken aback.

Chu Tianxiong noticed what was happening at the gate, and his voice came over: "There are Black Fish in the pond, let him in."

Liu Wei smiled: "Tianxiong Supervisor is kind, rewarding you with a Black Fish to eat."

Inside the courtyard, someone asked: "Tianxiong Supervisor, why are you letting him in?"

Chu Tianxiong replied: "It's boring here, looking for some fun.

That person is crazy, but his skin... is quite fair."

They were very bold, and their strength was very strong, not worried about encountering difficult problems.

Moreover, they had not detected any dangerous aura from the Masked Man.

The Masked Man, holding a cleaver, entered the courtyard.

Chicken Worshipping Ancestor was cultivating in the inner courtyard, while the others looked at the Masked Man with playful expressions.

As the Masked Man approached, Chu Tianxiong suddenly called out, "Take off your mask and let me see what you look like."

The Masked Man paused for a moment, then spoke after a long hesitation, "Are you sure you want to see?"

"Haha, what's wrong? You don't want us to see? Are you incredibly ugly?"

"If you're ugly, I'll get you a new face!"

The Black Mountain Sect members laughed loudly, the moonlight shining on their faces, making them look incredibly sinister.

"Alas, before I put on this mask today, I said that those who see my face will not have a good ending."

"What bad ending? Tell me about it!" Chu Tianxiong said.

However, at that moment, something unexpected happened.

The Masked Man raised the cleaver.

A flash of white light passed, and no one could react.

Chu Tianxiong's large head fell directly to the ground.

His face still wore the previous smile, frozen in that moment.

Everyone present was shocked.

It all happened too fast, too suddenly.

The Masked Man looked at Chu Tianxiong's severed head and said thoughtfully, "So, your Sign of Bloody Calamity was meant to befall me.

Meeting me is your tribulation.

If there is an afterlife, reincarnate as an ant, I am kind-hearted and never use hot water to scald ant nests."

The others were bewildered, furious, and shocked.

"Deacon Tianxiong!"

"How dare you!"

"Traitor!"

Although these disciples were terrified, they reacted and attacked the Masked Man.

Seeing this, the Masked Man revealed a relaxed smile in his eyes, "The monsters in the game don't have health bars, and neither do you. What's the difference between you and monsters?"

"Oh, no, there are some differences."

"You guys will scream, no need for me to do the voice acting myself."

"Indeed, I am born to be useful, you all know how to cry in pain!"

"It rhymes, I'm such a genius!"

At this moment, everyone was puzzled, doubtful, fearful, and filled with anger.

He held the cleaver, like the most elegant dancer.

The cleaver rose and fell.

Summer Eight Slashes.

"Ah!"

"Run!"

"Who the hell are you!"

In an instant, most of the Black Mountain Sect disciples present were already dead.

Only four or five people remained, trembling.

At this moment, an exasperated voice came from the inner courtyard.

"You daredevil!"

The Chicken Worshipping Ancestor, who was originally cultivating, finally woke up and made a move.

The remaining Black Mountain Sect disciples, upon seeing this, revealed a look of joy after surviving a disaster.

This Masked Man in front of them, although extremely terrifying, was definitely not a Core Formation!

With the Chicken Worshipping Ancestor's loud roar, a Core Light rushed towards the Masked Man.

The Masked Man, seeing this, raised the cleaver and roared, "Heaven Severing Sword Drawing Technique!"

This was the first time he had used this ultimate skill in reality!

The opponent was tough, so he had to use a big move.

He leaped up, moonlight pouring down on his white robe.

The outlined parts of his body emitted a faint white light.

His entire figure appeared extremely illusory, only the outlined areas were incredibly solid.

In the Chicken Worshipping Ancestor's vision, it was as if a cleaver was slashing out from the moon.

An incomparably surging, unimaginable blade light directly rushed towards the Chicken Worshipping Ancestor.

For some reason, the Chicken Worshipping Ancestor actually showed a look of fear at this moment.

He had to know, he was a Core Formation.

The opponent... was definitely not at the Core Formation stage.

The blade light swept away everything, instantly engulfing the Chicken Worshipping Ancestor's Core Light.

And the next moment, that blade light directly sliced through everything, shattering the Chicken Worshipping Ancestor's Protective Core Light as well.

The Chicken Worshipping Ancestor, who had come out with such imposing manner, was directly killed by a single slash.

That round Golden Core also turned into a broken ball at this moment, riddled with holes.

The Masked Man was stunned for a moment: "That's it?"

He knew he would win, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Perhaps, he was too powerful.

Perhaps, his cleaver was also quite good.

Or perhaps...

He looked at the small Golden Core on the ground and commented, "His Golden Core is too small, and the Core Light is not good either, unable to withstand even one slash of mine.

It seems that if I form my Core in the future, I must form a larger Golden Core, and the Core Light should be more abundant."

The Masked Man said, looking up at the moon in the sky.

"At least, the Core Light should be as bright as the moonlight, right?"

At this moment, the remaining few stragglers were trembling incessantly, some even fleeing directly.

Seeing this, the Masked Man recited, "I am the Homelander, I love killing entire families the most!"

After speaking, he slashed out with his cleaver, and those few stragglers died beyond any hope of revival.

The Masked Man looked at the corpses on the ground and slowly walked towards the pond.

"It's time to catch a fish to take back and eat."

As he said this, he rolled up his trouser legs, cleaned the cleaver by the pond, and then caught a Black Fish.