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139: No grudges or hatred, if you don't give it, you will die

"What if I don't agree?" one of the black-clad Dao Repository Realm cultivators asked with a cold gaze.

"Don't agree?" Xie Weilou's eyes turned fierce, and he instantly gripped his Tianluo Umbrella.

Whoosh!

A flying sword suddenly shot towards the black-clad man. Before the black-clad man could react, his glabella was pierced by the flying sword. His soul was instantly annihilated, and he died tragically on the spot.

Xie Weilou said indifferently, "What right do you have not to agree?"

The black-clad man, who was at the Dao Repository Realm (Middle Stage), and the other black-clad men were startled. They immediately retreated, their eyes filled with apprehension as they looked at Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou looked at Yan Ruyu and said in a cold tone, "The one just now gave ten Millennium Spirit Herbs. You have to give me fifteen."

Yan Ruyu stared at Xie Weilou, "I have no grievances or grudges with you, do I?"

Xie Weilou said expressionlessly, "Does robbery require grudges?"

Yan Ruyu raised an eyebrow and immediately said, "I'll give you twenty. How about you help me deal with these people?"

Xie Weilou sneered, "It seems you are richer than I imagined! I asked for too little just now. Now you must give me twenty Spirit Herbs. As for these people, they have nothing to do with me, you deal with them yourself."

He wants him to be a thug?

What is he thinking?

"You..."

Yan Ruyu's eyes froze.

Xie Weilou glared at Yan Ruyu, "Give it, or die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword locked onto Yan Ruyu, and a chilling killing intent permeated the air, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet.

Yan Ruyu glanced around and then looked at Xie Weilou. The person in front of her was unfathomable, capable of crushing a Dao Repository Realm (Middle Stage) existence with a single thought. He was extremely terrifying.

If she were to face this person, she had no confidence whatsoever.

After a brief thought.

She waved her hand, and twenty Spirit Herbs flew towards Xie Weilou. She had to get rid of this person first.

Xie Weilou put away the Spirit Herbs, and with a thought, the flying sword suddenly slashed towards Yan Ruyu.

"You..."

Yan Ruyu's face changed drastically, and she immediately dodged. The long sword grazed her neck, a strand of hair was cut off, and her head was almost severed.

The flying sword returned to the Great Luo Heaven, and Xie Weilou said indifferently, "A small warning for you. Next time you get robbed, don't haggle."

After speaking, he flew away.

"..."

The black-clad man at the Dao Repository Realm (Middle Stage) saw Xie Weilou leave and breathed a sigh of relief. With a fierce look in his eyes, he immediately attacked Yan Ruyu.

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Another direction in the mountain forest.

Yan Wugou, holding the black-patterned Jiaolong Blade, had killed many black-clad men and even injured a Mysterious Person at the Dao Repository Realm (Middle Stage).

"Something that doesn't know how to live or die."

Yan Wugou looked down at the Mysterious Person, his eyes filled with intense killing intent. He could feel that this time it was not an ordinary robbery, but someone wanted to kill him.

"..."

The Mysterious Person's face was grim, and his eyes held a hint of apprehension as he looked at Yan Wugou.

Yan Wugou, with his Dao Repository Realm Initial Stage cultivation, unexpectedly possessed such terrifying combat power.

Yan Wugou walked towards the Mysterious Person and said in a chilling tone, "I'll send you on your way now."

"Not bad strength."

An indifferent voice sounded at the right moment.

Yan Wugou stopped and looked in a certain direction, just in time to see a man dressed in a black robe and holding a large black umbrella.

Xie Weilou looked at Yan Wugou's fingers and said calmly, "You have quite a few Spirit Herbs on you. How about handing over your storage ring?"

"That depends on whether you have the strength."

Yan Wugou gripped his Jiaolong Blade tightly, his aura becoming even more terrifying. He instantly charged at Xie Weilou with his blade, and the long blade fiercely slashed down.

"..."

Xie Weilou's expression was indifferent. As the long blade slashed down, the Tianluo Umbrella erupted with a black light, instantly blocking Yan Wugou's strike.

"Hmm?"

Yan Wugou's eyes narrowed. This umbrella was not simple.

Boom!

Xie Weilou clenched his fist and punched towards Yan Wugou.

Yan Wugou immediately dodged, blocking with his Jiaolong Blade in front of him.

Bang!

Xie Weilou's punch struck the Jiaolong Blade, and a roar sounded. The powerful force directly sent Yan Wugou flying.

Yan Wugou flipped over, shedding the force from his body. He formed a hand seal, and his long blade flew out, unleashing a hundred-meter blade energy that fiercely slashed towards Xie Weilou's head.

Xie Weilou stood in place, his eyes without the slightest ripple. The Tianluo Umbrella vibrated, and a long sword shot out, slashing towards the Jiaolong Blade.

Boom!

Blade and sword clashed, sparks flew, and powerful energy ripples swept in all directions. Within a hundred meters, many trees were shattered.

Yan Wugou's figure flickered, and he immediately rushed forward. He gripped the Jiaolong Blade, and with a burst of power, he instantly sent the long sword flying.

"Roar!"

Yan Wugou swung his long blade, and a black flood dragon appeared, instantly pouncing towards Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou extended his hand, and the flying sword entered his grasp. He took a step forward.

Boom!

Before the black flood dragon could get close, it was instantly dispersed.

Rip!

Xie Weilou took a second step, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Wugou. He slashed at Yan Wugou with his sword, unleashing a thousand-meter sword energy.

Yan Wugou's face was grim, and he decisively swung his blade to resist.

Boom!

With a single sword strike, the mid-grade spiritual artifact, the Jiaolong Blade, was directly severed. The powerful sword energy's momentum did not diminish and heavily slashed across Yan Wugou's chest.

Pfft!

Yan Wugou spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was sent flying over thirty meters, and a gruesome sword mark appeared on his chest. However, his bones were hard enough that this sword did not cut him in half.

Xie Weilou's figure was like lightning, instantly appearing in front of Yan Wugou. Giving the opponent no chance to react, he slashed at the opponent's neck with his sword. Chilling sword energy permeated the air, full of killing intent.

"..."

Yan Wugou's pupils constricted. He had no time to dodge and could only subconsciously block with the broken Jiaolong Blade in front of him.

Slash!

The long sword slashed down, the Jiaolong Blade was cut again, and one of Yan Wugou's arms was directly severed, blood splattering.

Yan Wugou was sent flying dozens of meters again. After stabilizing his body, he glanced at his arm, his face becoming even grimmer.

Boom!

A terrifying demonic aura spread from his body. The demonic aura intertwined, condensing into a demonic aura arm.

"Very interesting."

Xie Weilou said faintly. He stomped his foot, the ground exploded, and a powerful force instantly blasted towards Yan Wugou.

Yan Wugou immediately dodged. The many trees behind him were instantly reduced to dust.

Xie Weilou moved his finger, and the long sword shot towards Yan Wugou.

Yan Wugou clenched his fist and punched the long sword away. He lunged at Xie Weilou, his fist erupting with terrifying demonic energy. The might of this punch was strong enough that even a Dao Repository Realm (Late Stage) cultivator would probably not dare to face it head-on.

Xie Weilou's eyes were calm, and he did not dodge. As Yan Wugou's punch came down, he casually extended his hand and grabbed Yan Wugou's fist.

"..."

Yan Wugou's heart tightened.

Boom!

Xie Weilou squeezed hard, and a force of annihilation erupted. Yan Wugou's fist exploded, and one arm was even blasted into a bloody mist by this force of annihilation. The powerful force sent him flying.

"..."

Xie Weilou, like a ghost, instantly appeared in front of Yan Wugou. He punched towards the opponent's head.

Boom!

Just then, a white-robed woman appeared in front of Yan Wugou. She smiled charmingly and met Xie Weilou's punch with her own...

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