The disciples who entered the Virtual Realm of Qinglan were all carrying Qi-recovery Pills, Hemostasis Pills, and Incense Wooden Boxes.
Li Donglin and Lin Jianhai didn't find anything good. Thus, Chu Mu only found a few things on their corpses. Better than nothing, he put them away.
Ignoring the bodies, Chu Mu picked up his sword and walked forward again, carefully searching the surroundings.
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"Senior Sister, leave quickly."
"Senior Sister, leave here quickly. When you get out, you must tell the elders."
A few screams sounded, startling the surroundings. Yao Bifeng, who was running in a panic, had tears in her eyes. She looked back and saw the Sword Light flashing. Her junior brothers and sisters fell one by one in a pool of blood.
They looked at her with their eyes wide open. Their eyes were heavy with hope and hope, hoping that she could escape.
Gritting her teeth, Yao Bifeng held back her tears. She reached out and wiped them away. Her face was full of determination. Her eyes flashed with unforgettable hatred.
"Junior Brothers and Sisters, you will not die in vain. When I leave the Virtual Realm of Qinglan, I will tell the elders about this. The elders will definitely seek justice for you." Yao Bifeng screamed in her heart. Her anger was rising and her hatred was monstrous. "The disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect will be punished for what they have done. As for me, I will definitely avenge you and kill this Wei Hong. "
"Hehe, escape? Do you think you can escape? "Wei Hong had a gloomy smile on his face. His eyes were shining with a touch of playfulness. He shook off the blood on the sword. The sword immediately became dazzling. He stuck out his tongue, licked a drop of blood on his lips and sucked it into his mouth. There was a flash of intoxication. "This is interesting. The Virtual Realm of Qinglan is like a cage, and you are the prey in the cage. I am the only hunter. Now, let me, the hunter, slowly find all of you and then kill all of you one by one. This process is really enjoyable. "
Wei Hong took a deep breath. There was a cruel smile on his face. His face was full of enjoyment, just like a drug addict.
After that, he dashed out directly. His figure flashed like a sword, and his speed was extremely fast as he swiftly chased after Yao Bifeng.
Only three corpses were left on the spot, their eyes filled with unwillingness and fear.
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"Run, why aren't you running anymore? Are you out of strength? Why don't I give you some time to take a good rest before you run? "Wei Hong said with a mocking expression, his eyes flickering with murderous intent as he sneered.
"You're not a Phase 9 cultivator, you're a Phase 10 cultivator. How did you enter this place?" Yao Bifeng was gasping for breath. Her hair was disheveled, and her robe was torn in many places. She looked particularly miserable. "Qinglan Sword Sect, how dare you violate the agreement of the three sects and allow a disciple of the tenth level to enter here. You've broken the rules. I'll expose you when I get out."
"Rules? Haha, rules are made by the strong. " Wei Hong's eyes flashed with a touch of disdain. "Moreover, do you think I'll let you leave here alive? Be buried in the Empty Realm of Qinglan. With such a beautiful scenery, you won't be wronged. "
"Don't even think about killing me." Yao Bifeng gritted her teeth and stared at Wei Hong with hatred. She clenched the Sword of Hundred Refinements so tightly that the veins on the back of her white hand bulged. Her eyes were almost spitting fire.
"You're so beautiful. It's really a pity to kill you like this." Wei Hong laughed sinisterly, causing Yao Bifeng's expression to change greatly. She involuntarily shrank back.
Barely carrying less than half of the sword aura, Yao Bifeng shouted and slashed out two intersecting sword aura. It swept across the grass and swept up countless grass pieces to kill Wei Hong. She quickly turned around and used her body movement to run away. At the same time, she took out the Energy Recovery Pill and threw it into her mouth.
"Child's play." Wei Hong smiled evilly. His body swayed and shuttled through the intersecting sword aura. His footsteps were fast, bringing up countless grass pieces. He chased after her, his robe fluttering.
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The Sword Light was like a waning moon. It slashed through, bringing a stream of blood and a head flying high.
With a flick of his hand, the blood beads flew out and the sword body shone brightly.
The fake sword was not only sharper and tougher, but it would also not be stained by blood. It could be easily thrown away and saved the swordsmen from wiping it.
"It's just a mid-level beast, equivalent to the cultivation of Level Eight." Chu Mu put the sword back into the scabbard and thought to himself.
Suddenly, his ears trembled slightly. Chu Mu looked back and saw a flustered figure fleeing in panic. It was a female swordsman. Looking at the logo of her clothing, she was an elite disciple of the Qingshui Sword Sect.
Yao Bifeng also saw Chu Mu and recognized that Chu Mu was an elite disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect. She suddenly felt happy and felt that she had met her savior. She did not need to be killed.
Immediately, her eyes dimmed. She also saw that Chu Mu's cultivation was only at the early stage of Level Nine. With such strength, he would only be a dead soul if he encountered Wei Hong.
"Leave quickly. The Qinglan Sword Sect has violated the agreement of the three sects. They let a Level Ten disciple sneak into the Virtual Realm and tried to kill the disciples of both sects. Leave quickly and tell the others. Bring this news out of the Virtual Realm and tell the elders. "Yao Bifeng shouted. Her voice spread around and fell into Chu Mu's ears.
She felt that she could not escape from Wei Hong's evil hands. Since that was the case, she would spread the news and let every elite disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect and the Qingshui Sword Sect know. When the time came, as long as someone got out alive and reported the news, the Qingfeng Sword Sect and the Qingshui Sword Sect would unite and put pressure on the Qinglan Sword Sect.
Although the Qinglan Sword Sect was the most powerful sect, they could not win against the combined forces of the two sects. In the end, they would have to apologize and take the corresponding punishment.
Wei Hong also saw Chu Mu. After a moment of surprise, he showed a look of joy and laughed, "Hahahaha … I didn't expect to meet you so soon, Chu Mu." His speed suddenly increased and his body flew across the sky like an aurora. In a flash, he passed Yao Bifeng and rushed toward Chu Mu.
Yao Bifeng felt a figure fly past her. When she saw that it was Wei Hong, she was so scared that her face turned pale. However, she found that Wei Hong did not pay attention to her and went toward Chu Mu. She knew that Wei Hong's plan was to kill the two of them.
"Wei Hong …" Chu Mu stared at Wei Hong who rolled up a gust of wind and blew ten meters in front of him. He said faintly, "So it's you."
"It seems that you already know who I am." Wei Hong was stunned for a moment and then showed a gloomy smile, "Very well. In this way, I don't have to go through the trouble of introducing myself. But I'm curious, how did you know who I am?"
Yao Bifeng stopped and stood ten meters away. The three of them formed an irregular triangle. Her face was full of despair. After escaping and being chased several times, she knew that with her cultivation, there was no way she could escape from Wei Hong's pursuit. Even if there was an early ninth phase swordsman, it would still be impossible.
In her heart, she could not help but feel a sense of despair.
"Go ask the two disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect. They will tell you the details." Chu Mu said faintly.
Wei Hong heard this and his pupils suddenly shrank. A murderous look appeared in his eyes and spread out.
"You killed two of our disciples. You … deserve to die!" Wei Hong's face was gloomy and his eyes were scarlet. He was like an evil spirit, making people shudder. His voice was like a cold wind from hell.
Yao Bifeng's body unconsciously trembled. She looked at Chu Mu's eyes with a bit of disbelief. This early ninth phase disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect killed two disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect?
It seemed unlikely.
One must know that among the elite disciples of the three major sword sects who entered the Virtual Realm, only Chu Mu's cultivation was the lowest. He was at the early ninth phase. The others were at least at the middle ninth phase.
To be able to kill a middle ninth phase disciple, this showed that this person's swordsmanship was extraordinary. Unfortunately, he was going to die here.
"You deserve to die even more." Chu Mu raised his eyelids. There was an amazing sharpness in his pupils that went straight to Wei Hong's scarlet eyes. The fierce murderous look made Wei Hong's eyes tremble. There was a feeling that he did not dare to look directly. Chu Mu's tone was even more indifferent. "With the cultivation of the peak of the tenth phase, you pretended to be at the ninth phase and entered the Virtual Realm of Qinglan. You deserve to die!"
With a scream, countless birds were startled. Chu Mu had already pulled out his sword and turned into a dazzling rainbow. In an instant, he crossed ten meters and stabbed at Wei Hong.
In the face of a strong enemy at the peak of the tenth phase, Chu Mu did not dare to relax. He was not sure whether he was the opponent of the other party.
The amazing murderous look was earth-shattering. It was like lightning breaking through the sky. It was so dazzling that Yao Bifeng could not help but close her eyes. The speed made Wei Hong's pupils shrink. He was extremely shocked.
"What a fast sword. Let me cut your sword in half." Wei Hong shouted in his heart. The sword was like a thunder explosion, cutting through the void. It was extremely shocking.
It was too fast. The two swords collided. Under the shock of a huge force, Chu Mu flew back to remove the rebound force. His palm was slightly numb.
Wei Hong, on the other hand, was extremely shocked. He stared at the sword in Chu Mu's hand.
"A fake sword! You also have a fake sword! "Wei Hong screamed, full of disbelief.
"Is it strange?" Chu Mu sneered and said, "This sword has drunk the blood of two elite disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect. You will be the third."
Since learning of the conspiracy of the Qinglan Sword Sect, his hatred for the sect had intensified. He had made up his mind to kill all the disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect that he encountered in the virtual realm. He would let the Qinglan Sword Sect suffer the consequences of their own actions.
Even if Wei Hong was at the peak of the tenth phase, Chu Mu would never let him go. He was the one who had to be killed.
"Hmph, a fake sword in the hands of a mere ninth phase swordsman is a pure waste." Wei Hong recovered and said with a smile, "Don't worry, after I kill you, I will take your fake sword away. When the time comes, whether you want to contribute it to the sect or sell it yourself, it will be a good choice."
"Don't worry, after you die, your fake sword will also fall into my hands and be used by me." Chu Mu was not at a disadvantage when it came to words, as long as he was willing. It was just that sometimes he was too lazy to say it. "When the time comes, I will use it to kill all the disciples of the Qinglan Sword Sect in the virtual realm."