Gladly Gaining a Human Training Post

Chu Tianshu had just grasped the sword hilt when he felt a sudden lightness in his hand.

Meteor Gods and Devils retreated violently, using his internal energy to lock the sword in his right arm, pulling the entire iron plate of the sword out of the hilt.

This sword was ultimately not a divine weapon like "Sanqi". Although Chu Tianshu seized the best opportunity and used his Grand Void Inner Force to fill in the flaws in the sword.

However, the materials of the blade and hilt are very different, and there are still very minor flaws in the connection between them.

Meteor Gods and Devils's retreat, taking the sword's edge with him, avoided Chu Tianshu's killing move, which he could have seized the opportunity to use his sword to shatter Chu Tianshu's body from the inside out.

Moreover, as he stepped back, his right arm suddenly bent, and his five fingers tucked inward.

It was astonishing that he used his profound internal strength to compress the entire sword blade like mud and reshape it.

The blade piercing his arm temporarily replaced part of the bone's function, allowing him to still use his right arm freely.

The iron mud, filled with internal energy, also sealed the gaps in the palm and right shoulder, allowing the Meteor Gods and Devils to remain virtually Leakless.

Chu Tianshu's eyes emitted a needle-like glint as he crushed the sword hilt, stomped forward, and his right fist suddenly cleaved through the air.

Boom!!

His entire body tilted at an angle, with his right fist as the foremost striking point, moving so fast it was as if a hundred steps had been reduced to one.

It is as if a hundred breaths are condensed and dissolved in a single instant.

This move uses a fist, but it adheres to the martial arts will of the Heavenly Heart Sorrowful Devil Demon.

Since Chu Tianshu grasped the pure destructive intent during the "Mountain Collapse and Water Extinction," he has been able to adapt his previous sword techniques to unpredictable variations.

In that instant, an incredibly fast impact occurred.

It was meant to be Blade of Remembrance, wielded only with a light and sharp blade.

But at this moment, Chu Tianshu used his entire body as a blade to cleave the atmosphere and break through the light and shadow.

Even though Meteor Gods and Devils knew that the punch was aimed at his right hand, he felt that his right hand couldn't dodge it. He could only do his best to use his right hand to take the punch head-on.

Fists collided, and a dull, resounding thud echoed outwards.

Bang!!!

Many of the surrounding lanterns, now devoid of Bai Yan's control, were instantly destroyed.

Meteor Gods and Devils's eyes widened in horror as he felt an indescribable pain spreading from the wound inside his right arm. Tiny, fish-scale-like wounds instantly extended from his right hand, covering the right half of his face.

However, his internal martial arts foundation, built over sixty years, has reached the point where he can dominate his physical body with his internal energy.

Just as his body was about to burst open, his internal energy stopped him, and his left hand, in a desperate move, slammed towards Chu Tianshu's chest and ribs.

Chu Tianshu's forward-leaning body, after the collision, naturally shrank back half a step, his figure ethereal and otherworldly.

Seeing his opponent's left palm coming at him, he still used only his right hand, moving with ease, changing his fist into a finger.

He exerted force with his index and middle fingers, thrusting them out like an arrow being released from a bow, striking the left palm of the Meteor Gods and Devils.

Whew~~~~

Meteor Gods and Devils seemed to hear a comfortable sigh emanating from every muscle and bone in his left hand, as if his bones were about to melt.

Bliss on the left side, excruciating pain on the right.

The Meteor Gods and Devils could no longer withstand the onslaught; their minds scattered, they roared wildly to the sky.

This left him wide open, and Chu Tianshu casually struck him squarely in the chest with a palm strike.

Thump!!

Meteor Gods and Devils's eyes bulged out, and he felt a powerful force, difficult to discern as both strong and gentle, spreading from his chest, sealing off all the acupoints it touched.

He wasn't knocked flying; he just fell backward, as stiff as a stake.

The lantern array was broken, and dust was flying everywhere.

Chu Tianshu stood amidst the dust and smoke, looking back.

Everyone saw the Meteor Gods and Devils and Demon beside him falling.

I also saw his left hand, as if he were calculating something, while his right hand, raised to his side, resembled the most dangerous weapon in the world.

The moment our eyes met----

The dozen or so martial arts masters from Jiangnan noticed that Chu Tianshu's figure suddenly blurred and disappeared!

The remaining lanterns floated again.

The lights flickered, and people moved about in the shadows. Sand and stones flew, and a strong wind blew wildly from all directions.

More than ten people roared and fought with all their might, only to find that their skills either collided with their companions, were lured away and missed, or were knocked back by the overwhelming force.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Each loud bang meant that a master was blasted to the ground, creating a large crater at an angle, and was stuck inside, unable to climb out.

In no time at all, all ten or so people were defeated by Chu Tianshu.

"Old Freak Meteor has indeed given me more than one surprise."

Chu Tianshu stood in the pit, looked around at everyone, stopped calculating with his left hand, interlaced his fingers, stretched his arms outward, cracked his knuckles, and let out a comfortable sound after a good workout.

"And you bunch of good-for-nothings, you're all so weak!"

Sorrowful Demon, Blissful Paradise, Sword Techniques, Fist and Palm Techniques, Hand Seals----

All of these were consciously incorporated into "Mountain Collapse Combat Calculation" by Chu Tianshu.

In terms of sheer scale, his "Mountain Collapse Combat Calculation" has not yet reached its peak.

However, when he applied it, the boundaries of his skill expanded flawlessly, exceeding the scope of the manual itself.

The talent cultivated from external evil nightmares—the ability to transform the formless into the real and integrate different ideas—along with the main themes of Mountain Collapse and Water Extinction, and the destructive artistic conception, has profound potential.

Chu Tianshu's current state is inseparable from both of these factors.

"With the skills I currently possess, theoretically, I am capable of advancing rapidly towards the Triple Leakless after passing through the Double Flawlessness, but I still lack empirical evidence."

"Old Freak Meteor is perfect as a training dummy for me to practice my strength, so I can first fully enter the Double Flawlessness."

With these plans in mind, Chu Tianshu's eyes couldn't help but light up as he looked at the prisoners.

These people were incredibly shrewd. Despite their internal injuries and sealed acupoints, they still managed to discern their own chance of survival from those eyes.

Sikong Baili forced a smile and said with difficulty, "Senior Chu, your divine might is invincible and awe-inspiring. Only now, having met you, do I realize that such a hero still exists in the world."

"If you have any medicine, senior, I will take it immediately to show my loyalty and serve you to the death!"

Chu Tianshu glanced around and smiled, "I know you've all taken the Crimson Blood Liver and Gall Pill."

"If I were to take this substance, it would be quite difficult to counteract its effects, but that's a doctor's own detoxification process, which is easily affected by too many factors. However, counteracting it for you is not a difficult task."

Upon hearing this, many people's expressions showed a hint of interest.

Sikong Baili was overjoyed, but then Chu Tianshu flicked his finger at him.

Pop!!

Sikong Baili was stunned. He looked down and saw a bloody hole in his chest.

Chu Tianshu flicked his finger and pierced his heart meridian. Blood gushed out like a spring, and within a few breaths, he had already lost six or seven ounces of blood.

"This... this... Senior Chu, Brother Chu, what do you mean by this? I'm willing to pledge my loyalty, I'm willing to pledge my loyalty!"

Sikong Baili's face turned pale, and he became flustered.

His acupoints were sealed, making it impossible to stop the bleeding. Even with his profound internal strength, he was temporarily spared death from a broken heart.

But without treatment, he will bleed to death in less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.

"I can cure poison, but it depends on whether you are qualified to be treated."

Chu Tianshu flicked his finger again, shattering the heart meridian of the abbot of Wolf Mountain.

The fat monk, his face contorted with blood, spat out a jet of blood, his face contorted like a bitter gourd, his eyes filled with venom as he stared intently at Chu Tianshu.

"You two are unworthy of my treatment. As for the others, I will investigate whether they deserve to live or die!"

While Chu Tianshu spoke, he observed everyone's expressions and emotional fluctuations.

Some people were filled with anxiety, while others experienced intense emotional turmoil.

Some people have complicated thoughts, going back and forth, with a jumble of distracting ideas, seemingly unsure whether they themselves are deserving of death.

Sikong Baili was still begging for mercy.

Abbot Wolf Mountain, unable to bear it any longer, rebuked, "Sikong, can't you see that he's deliberately humiliating us?"

"When karma strikes, the way of Heaven is just; sooner or later, someone will torment him in the same way. You and I have cultivated to achieve Celestial Person Resonance; surely we possess some degree of Daoist resolve. Why reveal such an ugly state?"

Sikong Baili cursed loudly, "You bald monk, Laozi just want to live! To hell with my life! I'm driven by the will of Laozi Celestial Person Resonance to live! I'd even eat shit if it meant I could live!"

The abbot of Wolf Mountain was speechless, only closing his eyes tightly and striking a heroic pose.

Chu Tianshu watched this scene with cold eyes.

He had already discerned from their previous conversation that these two, though seemingly different in their outward behavior, were actually the same—both were extremely ruthless beasts who didn't even realize it.

Even forcing them to Chuangong is risky; there's bound to be some trouble.

For such people, letting them watch their lives slip away is the greatest punishment.

But Chu Tianshu was kind-hearted and too lazy to continue to look at their faces, so he pressed his palms down in the air.

The two were pressed into the ground, and the surrounding soil collapsed, burying them and letting them slowly die underground.

"My benefactor, where are you?"

Yu Danxia's voice drifted over from afar.

She and the Diba Deng officer arrived in a flash, their faces showing urgency.

Everyone knew that Chu Tianshu had come to the banquet; such a commotion had even reached the Zhao family's residence.

The two men couldn't contain themselves and wanted to come and check on the situation.

The Diba Deng veteran, when he arrived, still wanted to change his appearance and sneak in to carry out his mission.

To their surprise, when they arrived, they found that most of the Darughachi's residence had been reduced to ruins, and the servants were either buried under the rubble or had scattered and fled.

In the middle, there's a large flat area with an open view, offering no place to hide.

The chaos of battle is so brutal! Am I truly a cursed star, destined to die young for everyone who is kind to me?!

The Diba Deng, whose mind was in a state of confusion, hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, the ground was littered with the corpses of experts, Daoist priests, monks, and old women—all sorts of people, their expressions filled with fear and unease.

Only an Old Devil remained standing, his white hair disheveled, his aura arrogant and wild, his figure obscured.

"We're too late."

The Diba Deng of voice trembles slightly.

Yu Danxia, however, looked delighted, glanced at him strangely, and pointed. "Isn't that our benefactor?"

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Diba Deng was stunned for a moment, then quickly brushed aside the messy hair in front of his eyes.

Ah, Old Chu isn't dead!

You are not too late.

Chu Tianshu turned his face and chuckled, "Perfect timing, come help me move these prisoners."