You Call This a Terrifying Killing Machine?

Zuoqiu Yang was somewhat bewildered as he looked at the Three Baleful Fiends of Locust Mountain lying on the ground with broken bones and tendons.

He had meticulously planned and prepared for these three people for a long time.

First, he deliberately revealed his whereabouts, attracting the enemy's pursuit.

Just now, he used a counter-strategy, exhausting the enemy's mind, and slaughtered all those lying in ambush. The Sha Qi of the Life-Severing Blade Technique had accumulated to its peak, leaving him with no way out.

Today, he is terrifyingly strong.

He mustered all his strength, ready to fight to the death to avenge his master and the villagers.

Unexpectedly, the three men were nearly beaten to death right before his eyes.

The young man who made the move looked much younger than him.

It was quite sudden.

Who are you?

"Why did you suddenly attack me, and why did you laugh so awfully?"

Li Mo squatted down in front of the Three Baleful Fiends of Locust Mountain were constantly vomiting blood and asked them a question.

He was representing the Clear Abyss Sect, coming down the mountain to maintain order in Purple Sun Prefecture City. He must find out why these people were beaten like this.

"I... you."

The burly man with the scar on his face lay on the ground, his eyes gleaming with malice.

Suddenly, a strange change occurred.

Two thugs, one fat and one thin, quickly placed their hands on the shoulders of the scarred man in the middle.

He used all of his last Internal Breath to gather it together.

"Drink!"

The scarred man slammed his fist on the floor tiles, then suddenly sprang up, three surging bursts of Internal Breath twisting into a single rope through his meridians.

Incredibly turbulent and violent.

"Kid, you're still too green!"

His face was filled with hostility, yet also wore the smile of a victor.

This move doesn't require much force.

However, the Internal Breath of the three of them was enough to shatter the opponent's Dantian.

Zuoqiu Yang had just come to his senses when Xiao Qin's expression changed drastically. He wanted to help, but it was too late. He could only watch helplessly as the other party struck down with a palm.

The blow struck Li Mo's Dantian heavily, causing his Internal Breath to surge in wildly, seemingly intent on crippling the boy's martial arts.

Bang--

It was very loud.

But after the sound echoed, silence fell over the Post House.

The boy didn't move an inch, but his brows furrowed.

The Three Baleful Fiends of Locust Mountain froze their sinister smiles, fear appearing in their eyes.

This...

Is it a human or a ghost?

The Three Baleful Fiends of Locust Mountain did not depart peacefully.

Li Mo felt nothing as the foreign Internal Breath entered his body.

I just felt that this Internal Breath was quite mixed, just crudely twisted together.

Without a second thought, he used his Internal Breath to drive it away.

Return via the same route.

If that's all there is to it, so be it.

Their liquefied Internal Breath, while being expelled, also strangely 'burned'.

Puff--

The three idiots... oh no, the three fiends, suddenly swelled up in a strange way.

His eyes widened instantly, and blood flowed from his seven orifices.

He died with his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace.

His Dantian was so vast that even he himself found it terrifying, and his Internal Breath was cultivated using martial arts techniques that surpassed even divine skills.

It can even ignite Internal Breath, and it carries a destructive ferocity that can incinerate everything.

This was the first time he had used it against an enemy.

Little Li himself thinks he's pretty amazing.

Not to mention others.

Xiao Qin opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time. After stopping, he stood there for a long time.

Even the Thousand Forms Martial Venerable was speechless with shock.

"Junior Brother Li, how are you?"

When he came to his senses, he quickly walked over and looked him over.

Although Junior Brother Li appeared calm, that was the Internal Breath of three experts at the Inner Breath Jade Liquid Realm. Even without the amplification of martial arts, just the sudden influx of internal energy into someone's body would be unbearable.

Li Mo shook his head and asked:

"They are... chosen by the Drizzle Pavilion to participate in the Avici Trial?"

"Uh, they're all here to kill someone."

Xiao Qin spoke, he looked into the distance.

Following his gaze, Li Mo looked to the side at the figure wearing a straw raincoat.

The system suddenly issued a notification at this moment:

[Congratulations, host! You have successfully helped 'Zuoqiu Yang' kill his enemy.]

[You have a feedback document to collect.]

Zuoqiu Yang?

A subtle glint flickered in Li Mo's eyes.

[Name: Zuoqiu Yang]

[Age: 19]

[Root Bone: Nine-Form Constitution.]

[Realm: Internal Breath Condensing-Qi Realm.]

[Destiny: Purple with a hint of gray]

[Evaluation: This person was born with nine types of innate Root Bone suitable for martial arts training, possessing exceptional aptitude. He was taken in as a disciple by an Earthly Baleful Assassin from the Drizzle Pavilion and is the sole survivor of Locust Mountain County. He will become a terrifying killing machine in the future.]

[Recent Encounters: The accomplice is dead, the real culprit is Avici Trial, hoping to find some clues.]

"Purple tinged with gray..."

This is a destiny that will lead to great achievements, but at a tremendous cost.

A terrifying killing machine?

That sounds really impressive...

"You... also participated in the Avici Trial?"

Zuoqiu Yang pressed down on the short sword, which was brimming with Sha Qi, and suddenly asked.

Why do you ask that?

"If you're also participating, then I'll withdraw now."

"..."

For the first time, Li Mo had seen someone with a Sha Qi expression, yet uttered such heartfelt words.

What happened to the terrifying killing machine?

"Is the Avici Trial so easy to back out of?"

"Of course not, but I don't want to compete with you either."

Only the last few survivors will be accepted into the Drizzle Pavilion.

Therefore, whether they are active or passive participants, they are all hunters in a dark forest... or prey.

If Li Mo was a participant...

Without a doubt, he is the winner of this competition.

"I have no interest in the Drizzle Pavilion."

"On the contrary."

Li Mo took out a waist token from his palm and smiled:

"I am a disciple of the Clear Abyss Sect."

"Me too."

Xiao Qin also took out his ceremonial token to show that he was a partner of justice.

At this time.

"Hmm? What's going on here?"

Shang Wu stepped across the threshold of the Post House, looking at the carnage on the ground without her eyes moving an inch.

He merely frowned slightly, sizing up the only stranger in the room.

Gurgle--

Zuoqiu Yang swallowed hard, as if facing a formidable enemy.

His knife trembled again, but this time it wasn't because of the boiling Sha Qi.

It's because of fear.

While learning the Life-Severing Blade Technique from his deceased master, he discovered that he was naturally more sensitive to things like killing intent and Sha Qi.

The person he had seen with the most terrifying Sha Qi before was his master.

The person in charge has changed.

The scene at the Post House became somewhat eerie for a moment.

A young assassin who has not yet become a formal member of the Drizzle Pavilion.

There are also four righteous allies from the Clear Abyss Sect.

To be fair, and he couldn't beat either of them, even Xiao Qin. Thousand Forms Martial Venerable wasn't some old man who could only talk but not fight.

"Don't be so nervous."

"Our main purpose in coming down the mountain is to maintain order in the Prefecture City and prevent anyone from taking advantage of the chaos and harming innocent people."

"As for the Avici Trial, our only hope for it is that it ends as soon as possible."

Li Mo then reassured him.

"I understand."

Zuoqiu Yang's body relaxed.

He truly believed he was a bachelor, so he picked up the bowl of noodles he hadn't finished and squatted down to slurp them up.

Li Mo then walked up to the Three Baleful Fiends of Locust Mountain and used the Crimson Firmament Sword to open their pockets.

After some searching, all I found were some odds and ends.

A letter in the scarred man's arms caught Li Mo's attention.