This was the last thing he wanted to mention, and he couldn't suppress his anger.
He felt extremely guilty for the dead disciples of Bailu Hall. Although they had not known each other for a long time, these disciples were all heroes who risked their lives to fight, resist the invasion of foreign enemies, and sacrificed their lives for the sake of heaven.
Even if their original intention is to perform meritorious service and receive generous rewards, they should still be respected, appreciated, and honored.
But the reality is so cold. Not only did the dead disciples not receive respect and honor, but they were ridiculed, thinking that they were defeated and died because of their incompetence. Even the Nine Divisions had this attitude.
He knew that he was incompatible with Tianwaitian because he had different thoughts and concepts embedded in his bones.
In the concept of Tian Wai Tian, winning is the king and defeating the bandits. Victory is a sin, and failure is a sin. Instead of sympathy, there will be disdain. This is not only the case for the disciples of the Nine Divisions, but also the sects of Tian Wai Tianwai.
The other sects feel that the Nine Tribes occupy so many resources, so it is natural for them to defend themselves against external enemies, and it is natural for them to win.
When Bai Lutang was defeated, the rest of the Jiubu not only showed no sympathy for the same problem, but felt that they had lost the face of the Jiubu. Those other sects were eyeing the Jiubu and felt that the Jiubu was incompetent. Bailutang's failure made these sects more powerful.
, the majesty of Jiubu was even more affected.
Zheng Tianlun sneered: "Why, am I wrong?"
Chu Li said: "That battle was not Bai Lutang's fault. If you faced four great Asuras, would you be able to win?"
"Huh, there weren't that many great Asuras in that battle, right?" Zheng Tianlun said.
Chu Li said slowly: "There are no less than twenty great Asuras, not to mention those two teams of Asuras who are the best of the best. If it were any one of your Sanyang Palace, would they be able to stop them?"
"Twenty great asuras? Haha!" Zheng Tianlun laughed and said, "You really dare to say that, why didn't you say two hundred great asuras!"
Chu Li snorted: "You think it's impossible? Go and inquire about Shaotian Tower and see what they say!"
Zheng Tianlun shook his head and laughed: "Chu Li, you are the number one master in the lower world, but this is not the lower world, it is the outer world. You are nothing. Put your tail between your legs and be honest!"
He also heard that Bai Lutang encountered more than twenty great asuras, but he didn't believe it. He felt that Bai Lutang deliberately exaggerated to cover up his failure. There really must have been twenty great asuras. Bai Lu
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"Who do you think you are!" Sun Mingyue said lightly.
Her cold gaze was like a sharp sword piercing Zheng Tianlun's eyes, and she said calmly: "Noisy, get out of here!"
Zheng Tianlun's face suddenly darkened, his eyes were bright, he stared at Sun Mingyue, and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"Sun Mingyue in the Bright Land." Sun Mingyue waved her jade hand, signaling to go away.
"It's you!" Zheng Tianlun gritted his teeth: "You have a great reputation, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. It really disappoints me!"
Chu Li sighed and waved his hand to stop Sun Mingyue's words.
Sun Mingyue gave him a blank look and shut her mouth.
Chu Li sighed: "Then go away. If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for taking action!"
"Haha..." Zheng Tianlun laughed: "What a loud tone. Come on, I want to see what you, Chu Li, are capable of!"
Chu Li shook his head: "I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
A blue light flashed in his eyes.
"Bang!" Zheng Tianlun flew out immediately.
A layer of white light enveloped him, protecting him and blocking the strike of the God-killing Thunder Sword.
Zheng Tianlun was so shocked that he didn't even realize that he had been knocked away. However, with the protective aura around him, he suddenly became determined and was about to laugh loudly or even fight back. Suddenly, the white light shield flickered again as if it was about to shatter.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, he accelerated and flew out in the air again.
Chu Li shook his head and did not pursue.
He knew that this was a sword-discussing meeting where no killing was allowed, and martial arts were being discussed. The killing should be done on the way here, and no more killing could be done after entering Wangqing Cliff.
Zheng Tianlun flew a hundred meters away and landed lightly on the ground. The white light shield was still on his body, but he didn't have the slightest confidence.
If it happens twice more, it will be difficult to maintain the body-protecting Qi.
What's even worse is that he doesn't know how to evade it yet. He can only sense it, but it has already hit him as soon as the sense comes on, and he has no time to avoid it.
He stared at Chu Li with an ugly expression.
Zheng Yueming clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, good fight!"
Zheng Tianlun cupped his fists coldly: "What a great martial artist, I admire you!"
Chu Li's eyes had turned to the cliff, reading the Heavenly Book of Wangqing and ignoring him.
Being treated with such contempt, Zheng Tianlun's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent.
He is the proud son of heaven. As a young hero from Sanyang Palace, he has a bright future, so everyone around him or with whom he comes in contact thinks highly of him, and no one dares to ignore him like this.
As an arrogant person, the most unbearable thing is to be ignored, which makes him more angry than scolding him.
Sun Mingyue said calmly: "Don't ask for trouble!"
Zheng Tianlun shouted: "Sun Mingyue, you are just a disciple of Guangming Shengjing. What you Guangming Shengjing said about being the number one genius in a thousand years is just self-promotion and ridiculous!"
Sun Mingyue punched lightly.
After she sacrificed her life to save Chu Li, she understood the Great Light Sutra to the core, so she was able to ascend to the heavens in the Great Light Realm and directly reach the super level. The Great Light Divine Fist has turned from brilliant to dull, and the power of the fist seems to not exist, but also like a breeze.
"Bang!" Zheng Tianlun pushed with both palms and took a few steps back amidst the explosion, his face turned red.
He had been tense all over, guarding against Chu Li's attack again, so he tried his best to attack, but he was still knocked back by this understatement, which made him blush and become angry.
Sun Mingyue shook her head: "With such a level of cultivation, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant? It's really ridiculous!"
Zheng Tianlun's face was ashen and he stared at Sun Mingyue.
Sun Mingyue waved her jade hand and said: "Go away and don't come back to make people uncomfortable, otherwise I will destroy you directly. Although you can't kill people here, I won't say much if I destroy you at Wangqingya!"
"Okay! Okay!" Zheng Tianlun gritted his teeth: "I remember!"
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped.
Two cliff disciples floated over, followed by another person.
This is a young man about the same age as Zheng Tianlun. He has a slim and slender figure, a long and narrow maroon face, and his eyes are slightly squinted as if he is not awake, but also as if they are blinded by the sun.
He glanced lazily at Zheng Tianlun and nodded.
Zheng Tianlun was overjoyed: "Senior Brother Jing!"
Jing San sighed: "Yeah."
He stepped in front of Zheng Tianlun, glanced at him lazily, and then at everyone around him.
"Senior Brother Jing, you came just in time!" Zheng Tianlun said hurriedly: "Over there are the guys from Taiyin Palace and Yushi Palace!"
"Why bother with them!" Jing Santan said calmly.
He wanted to sit on an ice pier.
Zheng Tianlun said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Jing, I was defeated by them."
Jing Santan stopped and turned to look at Chu Li and the others.
Zheng Tianlun said: "Those are Chu Li from the lower realm, and Sun Mingyue from the Bright Realm. As for Zheng Yueming from the Taiyin Palace, don't worry about it. That one should be Xue Luoyu from the Yushi Palace."
Jing Santan's eyes fell on Xue Luoyu, with a complicated look on his face.