Ancient Godly Emperor

Lau Yu dodged the attack, but Qi Xun didn't think much of it. Although his secret technique was only of the lower Huang grade and increased his own strength, although it wouldn't increase his speed as much as the speed secret technique, it could still increase a little.    

    

Lau Yu relied on his speed to keep dodging, but it was also very dangerous. However, there was no way around that, the opponent's attack power was too strong, Lau Yu was far from being his opponent. He could only wait until the time for the opponent's secret technique to pass before dealing with him.    

    

After the time of the secret technique had passed, Qi Xun's cultivation and physical body would both be reduced by one level. At that time, Qi Xun would still be at his mercy.    

    

Qi Xun was also clear of his own situation, and his attacks became more ruthless. However, Lau Yu was slippery like a loach and was always dodging. He was always on the verge of being able to attack.    

    

Although it was hard to stop halfway, Qi Xun refused to give up because giving up meant death.    

    

Finally, time slowly passed and the amplification of strength brought by the secret technique gradually faded away. Qi Xun shouted, "No, return my strength."    

    

Lau Yu knew it was time to counterattack. This was the enemy's weakest moment.    

    

"The azure clouds are rising!"    

    

With a single sword strike, Lau Yu pierced into Qi Xun's heart. Unless there was a life-and-death medicine, there was no hope for him to survive.    

    

The pain caused Qi Xun, who had fallen into madness, to temporarily wake up. He looked at Lau Yu with hatred written all over his face: "Qi Family will not let you go, you're dead for sure."    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

Putting his sword back into its scabbard, Lau Yu said faintly: "These things are not what you need to worry about."    

    

Qi Xun's neck tilted and he died.    

    

Lau Yu started to search for spoils of war, he secretly thought, as a Qi Family warrior, Qi Xun should have more things than the four Martial Disciple s.    

    

Other than the Hundred Herbs Pill, there was also a medicinal pellet that was clearly of a higher level than the Hundred Herbs Pill. Lau Yu guessed correctly, it should be a Qi Accumulation Pellet, a pellet that was used to break through into the next realm in terms of Martial Scholar Stage.    

    

As for the banknotes, he didn't have much, only about three thousand taels. Lau Yu guessed that the other party probably used them to buy cultivation pills, so he didn't have much left.    

    

Lau Yu felt like he had been separated for generations. The vast world gave him the feeling of being a fish in the sky, and Lau Yu felt like he had transformed into a goose in the sky, free and unrestrained.    

    

At this moment, the Golden Swallow Art finally had a breakthrough. Lau Yu believed that the power of the Golden Swallow Art would definitely increase greatly after he had comprehended a little of the concept. He was looking forward to it.    

    

"Time for the next mission."    

    

Lau Yu had originally planned to kill Xue Sha, the heinous villain. However, for the sake of safety, he decided to train in the Head Wu Mountain. Now, it was the right time.    

    

"What should we do? It's said that Xue Sha has come to our side. We do not have any experts here who can resist him! "    

    

The strongest person in our village is the village head of the ninth stage of Martial Disciple. Although the village head is already at the peak of the ninth stage, he is already over ninety years old and his physique has already gone downhill.    

    

Although Xue Sha had killed countless people and was very cruel, he wasn't an idiot. Knowing that he was staying in a place was courting death. Thus, he had always planned on fleeing.    

    

The Jin Country no longer had a place for him to stay. As long as it was a day from the Jin Country, he would be endlessly hunted down, and became the tool for the various sects to train themselves. Amongst the nations bordering on Jin Country, only Soong Country had the worst relationship with it, which was naturally the best choice.    

    

In this way, they would naturally be able to guess its route. Those large cities and small cities were not the least bit afraid of it. However, the residents of these villages were people who would bring about a calamity to them.    

    

The villagers all speculated that Lau Yu was very clear about where Xue Sha went after he received news from the sect. He must be somewhere else by now, so he stayed in the village and waited for Xue Sha's arrival. Lau Yu's clothes were already ordinary, so naturally, he didn't attract anyone's attention.    

    

This village was called Tian Family Village, and there were only around two hundred people in the village. Most of them were ordinary people, and there were only about ten people in Martial Disciple.    

    

"Tsk tsk tsk, it is truly a great pleasure to see your expressions of fear." An ear-piercing laughter entered the ears of everyone present.    

    

Lau Yu looked towards the direction where the voice came from. He saw a middle-aged man wearing a long fiery red robe come to the entrance of the village. The scar on his face, along with his smile, made him look even more sinister.    

    

"Xue Sha is here! Everyone run!"    

    

Suddenly, the crowd dispersed and the experts from the village hurried over. The person in the lead was an old man who was almost a hundred years old. He was the village chief.    

    

The Village Head's expression was solemn. In Lau Yu's eyes, it was a despair of death. Because of this despair, he became magnanimous.    

    

At this time, the Village Head also noticed Lau Yu. When he realized that Lau Yu was not from this village, he could not help but say, "Young man, I can see that you are not from our village. It's better for you to leave quickly, we do not want to implicate you."    

    

Lau Yu couldn't help but have a good impression of this old village chief. He asked curiously, "Since you already knew that Xue Sha would come here and that you would not be able to fight against him, why didn't you leave?"    

    

"Once we leave the village, we will have nothing left. At that time, we will all be dead. Rather than that, I might as well go for broke. Even if we die, we will die in the place where we raised me." Before the Village Chief could reply, a middle-aged man beside him spoke up.    

    

Lau Yu was filled with admiration. At the same time, he understood the helplessness of those with low ability. His heart was more and more eager to improve his strength.    

    

"Haha, this is truly interesting. Today, none of you will be able to leave. Today, I will slaughter your village and pay my respects to the treasured blade in my hand." Xue Sha laughed heartily.    

    

Only now did Lau Yu carefully look at the blade in his hand. He realized it was a magical equipment, and Lau Yu thought to himself, no wonder Lau Yu, with his martial arts level, was able to escape from the hands of the sect disciples several times.    

    

In the beginning, Lau Yu had some doubts, this Xue Sha was just a rogue cultivator, no matter how strong he was, compared to the sect disciples of the same rank, he was definitely weaker. After all, the other party was only a warrior of the First Rank, and among the sect disciples, there were some warrior of the Second Rank carrying out this mission.