679: Don't make a mistake and wrongly accuse a good person
Outside the Imperial City.
A hundred miles away, amidst the mountains.
Xie Weilou was flying in a hurry, he frowned and said, "These dogs from Myriad Sword Holy Land, they found me already?"
He could feel that four powerhouses from Myriad Sword Holy Land were chasing him.
Those four fierce sword intents made his heart pound; those four were probably already beyond the Guixu Realm.
It was normal to think about it; Emperor Daye hosted a banquet to discuss killing him. Now that Emperor Daye had been killed, the most likely person to have killed Emperor Daye was him.
However, he had already changed his appearance, so how could these four determine that the person who made the move was him?
Do they have some treasure?
Thinking of this, Xie Weilou immediately sped up. He had to get rid of these four old guys first.
"Still trying to escape?"
The four old men moved, instantly appearing above. They simultaneously formed seals, conjuring a bronze plate imbued with terrifying sword energy.
"Ten Thousand Swords Plate!"
The four men poured power into the bronze plate.
Buzz!
The bronze plate vibrated, and a hundred thousand sword energies erupted, forming a giant sword energy cage that directly sealed off a fifty-mile radius.
"..."
Xie Weilou raised an eyebrow and stopped. He looked around; these sword energies were extremely terrifying, probably very difficult to break through.
The old man holding the bronze mirror looked at Xie Weilou indifferently: "Don't struggle, the Ten Thousand Swords Plate is a treasure given by the Sword King. Unless a Creation Realm powerhouse arrives, it cannot be broken."
Xie Weilou sighed: "Four seniors, I have no enmity with you. What is this all about?"
"Hehe! No enmity? You killed Emperor Daye in the Great Ye Dynasty. If I'm not mistaken, you are that Xie Wushi!"
The old man holding the bronze mirror sneered.
In fact, they couldn't truly confirm Xie Weilou's identity at this moment.
According to the information they had, this Xie Wushi seemed to be skilled in the art of transformation.
He had successively transformed his appearance, sometimes calling himself Xie Weilou, sometimes Xie Wushi, continuously killing people from Myriad Sword Holy Land.
But at this moment, the Heaven-Gazing Mirror couldn't detect any clues, which was very strange.
Xie Weilou said speechlessly: "I am Fan Wujiu. When I was at Hanging Coffin Temple, I even teamed up with Brother Gu Jianfeng against enemies! I am not that Xie Wushi. Seniors, please don't make a mistake, and don't wrong a good person."
"Fan Wujiu..."
When the four heard this name, their hearts couldn't help but feel a chill.
Clearly, this name was taboo for them.
Black Impermanence of the Reincarnation Sect was named Fan Wujiu. The Impermanence claiming lives was no joke; anyone who provoked the Reincarnation Sect basically came to no good end.
"No matter what you're called, surrender immediately and let us search your soul to find out the truth. If you truly aren't that Xie Wushi, you can naturally leave."
The old man holding the bronze mirror said coldly.
The person in front of them was called Fan Wujiu, but he was definitely not the Fan Wujiu of the Reincarnation Sect; this much could be confirmed.
If the real Fan Wujiu had come, he wouldn't call them seniors; they should be calling him senior.
Xie Weilou frowned: "Is there no room for discussion?"
"You are merely an ant. We are all in the Kou Gong Realm. How can you discuss with us?"
The four glared at Xie Weilou, their pressure erupting, shaking the heavens and earth with roars.
Under the Ten Thousand Swords Plate, even if this child had three heads and six arms, he couldn't hope to turn the tables, not to mention with their four Kou Gong Realm experts guarding; what could this child do?
"Fine! Since there's no discussion, then you all better prepare your necks and wait for Fan to come and slaughter you."
Xie Weilou shook his head, his figure moved, and he instantly rushed towards the distance.
This Ten Thousand Swords Plate indeed had some power, but it might not truly be able to trap him.
Could the heaven suppressing stele smash it directly?
"Seeking death!"
The four men's voices were chilling; they immediately formed hand seals.
Buzz!
The Ten Thousand Swords Plate vibrated, ten thousand sword energies erupted, simultaneously blasting towards Xie Weilou.
Wherever the sword energy passed, mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and not a blade of grass grew. These sword energies would not dissipate; under the control of the four old men, they locked onto Xie Weilou, continuously blasting... Xie Weilou's speed was extremely fast. After a moment, he reached the edge of the Ten Thousand Swords Plate's blockade. He looked at the sword energy in front of him and directly extended his hand.
The heaven suppressing stele, reduced to palm size, was attached to his palm. He suddenly slammed his palm forward at the sword energy.
Bang!
The heaven suppressing stele struck the sword energy, and the sword energy in front of it burst apart like tofu in an instant.
Xie Weilou put away the heaven suppressing stele, took a step, broke through the sword energy blockade, and flew towards the distance.
"What?"
The four old men rushed over and saw the sword energy in front shattered. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink. The Ten Thousand Swords Plate had been unleashed; unless a Creation Realm expert made a move, who could break through this sword energy?
"His strength isn't that great; he must have used some powerful treasure. A treasure that can break through the Ten Thousand Swords Plate's blockade is truly enticing."
The four old men exchanged glances. They put away the Ten Thousand Swords Plate and immediately rushed forward.
In a flash.
Seven days passed.
Xie Weilou was still being pursued by the four old men. At this moment, he had some scars on his body and looked extremely disheveled, but there were no major problems.
The four old men behind him were incredibly shocked.
After seven days of continuous pursuit, they had all consumed a considerable amount of energy, yet this child could still escape, seemingly without much exhaustion, which was alarming.
Not long after.
Xie Weilou fled into a frozen land and happened to see a monk sitting on the ice.
Coincidentally, this monk was Heartless!
Heartless slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at Xie Weilou and said with a gentle smile, "Brother Xie, why are you so disheveled? Did you suffer a great loss?"
As he said this, he felt a bit schadenfreude. During this time, he hadn't had it easy either, constantly being chased by various Holy Lands and some old geezers. Fortunately, he had temporarily shaken off those people.
Now seeing Xie Weilou also in a sorry state, he felt some comfort.
Xie Weilou sighed: "I heard that Master Heartless was being hunted by Myriad Sword Holy Land. I was indignant and specially went to find people from Myriad Sword Holy Land, just to help you regain face. I didn't expect to be chased instead."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Heartless's smile deepened.
Xie Weilou also showed a smile on his face: "Right now, four Kou Gong experts from Myriad Sword Holy Land are chasing me, but I'm not worried at all, because I met Master Heartless. The rest is up to Master Heartless. I'll take my leave first!"
His figure moved, and he instantly disappeared from the spot.
"..."
Heartless's smile froze. He immediately looked in one direction and happened to see the four old men rushing over.
"Hmm? Is that monk? He is also someone Myriad Sword Holy Land must kill."
When the four old men saw Heartless, their eyes filled with killing intent, and they immediately launched an attack. Four terrifying sword energies violently blasted towards Heartless.
"This poor monk has been tricked again? What a joke, what can four mere Kou Gong Realm cultivators do to me? At most, they can chase me around."
Heartless shook his head. He didn't hesitate at all and quickly rushed in another direction.
At such a moment, just run for your life!
Boom!
The four attacks landed, the ice surface was blown apart, the surrounding ice mountains exploded, and ice shards flew up.
"Two people per pair, go after them. Make sure to kill them!"
The four old men exchanged glances and immediately rushed in two directions.
This monk must die, and the person from before must also die...
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