Chu Zhiyuan owed them too much blood debt.

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

Their hearts boiled with murderous intent, and they wished they could rush in and kill everyone without leaving a trace.

His eyes were filled with cold light and fire, and he stood up and sneaked towards Ziyang Villa.

Black figures shuttled through the woods, silently and at extremely fast speeds.

The black figure blended into the shadow of the tree, occasionally flashing in the moonlight and then disappearing again.

To approach Ziyang Villa silently using Qinggong, you have to pass the bone towers.

The Bone Tower emitted a dense white light under the moonlight, making them awe-inspiring.

I felt a bit of fear inexplicably, and the cold air seeped into my back.

There are too many masters in these bone towers, including some great masters.

These grandmasters are all masters who are not inferior to them, and many of those great masters are top masters that are elusive and unattainable.

It was so majestic before, but now the bones are piled here, exposed to the sun during the day and dried in the shade at night.

It is so sad to be unable to rest in peace and die without a burial place.

It’s all damn Chu Zhiyuan!

Killing intent boiled in his chest, and his whole body burned, driving away the fear in his heart and the chill in his body.

They accelerated again, drew their knives or swords, and shot at Ziyang Villa, which looked like a giant beast entrenched in the moonlight.

Ziyang Villa was shrouded in silence, and the surrounding guards seemed to have withdrawn unconsciously.

Stimulated by the murderous intent, the twenty-four men in black were no longer afraid.

As long as Chu Zhiyuan is not around, they are not afraid even if there are great masters. There are two great masters among them.

It is difficult for a grand master to tell the difference between life and death, except for Chu Zhiyuan, the killer.

When they rushed forward and were about to fly towards the high wall of Ziyang Villa, their progress suddenly slowed down.

Forty-eight eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes on a flying knife.

A flying knife flew slowly from the gate tower and suspended in mid-air.

It is crystal clear, exquisite and delicate, with faint patterns flowing through it.

Under the bright moon, it is looming.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it and they saw it clearly.

Just like a torch lights up in the dark, you can't help but look at it.

They were a little confused, a little wary, and felt something was wrong.

"His throwing knife!"

Someone whispered: "He is here!"

The twenty-four people stopped suddenly, turned around and left.

If they knew that Chu Zhiyuan was there, they would never have the courage to approach him, and they would not even have the courage to fight Chu Zhiyuan.

Anyone who had the courage to fight against Chu Zhiyuan would turn into a dense white skeleton in the Bone Tower.

But just as they turned around, a bright moon suddenly appeared in their minds.

The bright moon is bright and flawless, pure and beautiful.

Immediately, the bright moon turned into a sword light and fell straight down, striking at the center of his eyebrows.

The next moment, their eyes went dark.

Twenty-four men in black fell to the ground one after another, including two grand masters.

The crystal-clear knife flashed, and then floated back to the gatehouse, stopping on a cloud pattern on the beam of the gatehouse. People below could not see it when they looked up.

At first glance it looks like he is hiding.

The gate of the villa opened, and two rows of guards appeared. They came to the twenty-four corpses that were gradually shrinking, and looked at them.

"It is indeed a demon from the evil sect. He can build another bone tower."

"These guys want to take advantage of the prince's absence, hey!"

I wanted to take advantage of the loophole, but instead I jumped into a pit of fire.

"Let's see if anyone dares to come next time."

"I think it will kill you completely."

The guards were discussing in twos and threes, relaxed and leisurely.

Even if the prince is away, Ziyang Villa is still protected, which makes them feel safe.

"How did these guys die?"

"Of course he was killed by the Crown Prince."

"But how did you kill him?"

All they saw was that the flying knife flashed in the air, and then there was a bang, and all the invading evil sect demons died.

Too incredible.

"Your Majesty is a man of God, he has his own magic, so you don't have to think too much."

"Exactly!"

"It's amazing!"

…

Chu Zhiyuan was sitting on his bed, with the window open and a bright moon hanging slanting on the night sky.

Tianjing is also a city that never sleeps.

The lights on the tall buildings in the distance were bright, and the sound of silk and bamboo and the giggles echoed in the night sky.

It's like the sound coming from the palace in the sky.

Chu Zhiyuan was filled with emotion.

His transformation is truly miraculous.

The flying knife entrusts a part of its sword soul to be able to judge the aura of the evil sect master and kill him directly.

It can also directly absorb the souls of dead evil sect masters to strengthen the soul of the sword.

The sword soul inside the flying knife now only has a baby-like mind and only instincts.

It's like putting a bottle to your mouth, then naturally opening your mouth and sucking it in.

When it sees these evil sect monsters, it will naturally kill them.

When seeing other people, there is no intention of killing them.

This is a fundamental thought originating from oneself, implanted in this immature sword soul.

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His mind was filled with emptiness.

The bright moon in the void is bright and dim, and another sword soul is also being nurtured.

But the gestation speed of this sword soul is much slower, far less than the previous one.

I have bitten off more than I can chew.

Cultivating two sword souls at the same time is bound to be slow, and it is far inferior to focusing on cultivating one.

But now he has no skills and needs more sword souls.

The more sword souls there are, the slower the growth will be, but the more souls of evil sect demons will be harvested at the same time.

So based on the total gain, more sword souls are more cost-effective.

——

The early morning mist enveloped Tianjing City.

In the early morning in Tianjing City, the aroma of various snacks fills the air.

Zhao Rongfei strolled to a restaurant, looked up, and shook his head in disappointment.

I was unlucky today and couldn't meet Chu Zhiyuan.

Just as he was about to greet the waiter, he saw two young men striding in and approaching him.

He frowned and said, "It's you two again, and you're still fighting!"

"Senior Brother Meng invites you."

"Meng Gengbai?" Zhao Rongfei frowned: "I haven't eaten yet. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it after dinner."
To be continued...