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Chapter Eighty-two: Destroying the Corpse and Erasing All Traces

  With the left hand wielding a heavenly soldier and the right hand wielding a hidden weapon, combined with his cunning and treacherous footwork, Tang Feng, despite only being at the seventh-grade boundary of Lianhua, managed to render Bian Nanfeng completely helpless.

  What made Bian Nanfeng most incomprehensible was that on Tang Feng's seemingly empty right hand, some hidden weapons would inexplicably appear from time to time, beckoning him at close range, making him always have to stare at Tang Feng's right hand, unable to attack with full force.

  Bian Nanfeng also carefully observed, he wanted to see where these hidden weapons came from, but the result was a great disappointment.

  In just a moment, Bian Nanfeng had already been hit by several flying knives. If he hadn't desperately activated his aura to protect himself, these few knives would have been enough to take his life. Although this was the case, Bian Nanfeng was still severely injured, and the aura in his body was also lost at an abnormally rapid rate, making it impossible for him to hold on for much longer.

  "Is the sword technique of your Giant Sword Sect called 'Overbearing Murderous Sword'?!" Tang Feng suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth as sharp as those of a fierce beast. "I'll let you see what a true Overbearing Murderous Sword really is!"

  After finishing speaking, Tang Feng retreated three steps and poured his entire aura into the Shattered Star. The one-foot-long Shattered Star suddenly rose two feet of blue aura, like a long sword.

  Tang Feng handed the broken star to his right hand, grasped the hilt of the broken star sword with both hands, and the snow-white sword light cut through the sky, creating infinite light shadows that slashed towards the southern peak.

  This sword, its aura is like a long rainbow piercing the sun, resplendent and dazzling. Its momentum is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, vast and boundless. Its intent is like the vastness of the universe, astonishing and unparalleled. Its moves are naturally perfect, round and smooth without gaps.

  Everything between heaven and earth seemed to have lost its color, as if heaven and earth existed solely for this one sword.

  This is the true sword! This is the true sword technique!

  The sword fell, and the two-foot-long green halo on the broken star disappeared instantly. The sky and earth restored their original colors once again.

  Bian Nanfeng stood one zhang away from Tang Feng, his hands grasping the hilt of his massive sword, holding it horizontally above his head, assuming a defensive posture, yet remaining completely still.

  "What's this move called?" Tang Feng asked.

  Bian Nanfeng said in a stern voice: "The most exquisite swordsmanship of the Overlord Sword, who else can master it besides me?"

  Tang Feng nodded and said: "The sword is out of its scabbard, the heroes of the world, who else but me? A very good sword move."

  After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left.

  The figure behind Nan Feng was split in two from head to toe, with blood gushing out like a fountain, dyeing the earth red.

  "Little master!" Chang Shu bellowed, his eyes bulging with rage. Seizing the moment when he was distracted, Bai Xiaolou's hand flashed with electricity and struck down at him from above.

  Chang Shu was also a ground-level cultivator, but he was no match for Bai Xiaolou. During the fight earlier, he had suffered quite a bit of internal damage and although he hadn't lost his life, he had already been injured internally. At this moment, his spirit wavered for an instant and in that brief moment, he fell into Bai Xiaolou's hands.

  A blue electric halo enveloped Chang Shu within a radius of three feet, only to see Chang Shu's body convulse violently, with a burst of blue smoke emerging from his body, and he was electrocuted to the point of foaming at the mouth, falling to the ground unconscious.

  After the electric shock disappeared, Zhang Shu's whole body was like being pulled out of coal, his entire body was pitch black, but he had already stopped breathing.

  Tang Feng frowned and said: "Xiao Lan, your method of killing people is also a bit too disgusting."

  Bai Xiao lazily curled up her lips: "You have a disgusting trick?"

  Tang Feng's single move split open Bian Nanfeng, and his internal organs are still wriggling on the ground, it's really disgusting to the extreme.

  "You rest for a while, I'll deal with their corpses." Tang Feng said as he reached out and pressed his hand on Chang Shu's head, circulating his internal energy to start condensing the yin souls.

  A moment later, Tang Feng removed his hand, and a ball of green light appeared on his palm.

  Tang Feng deliberately waved his palm in front of Bai Xiaolou, who looked puzzled and asked: "What are you doing?"

  "Oh, I see he's a bit dead to the world, help him close his eyes." Tang Feng thought that indeed, this green glow could only be seen by himself, and others couldn't detect it at all.

  As he spoke, he stabbed the corpse of Chang Shu with a dagger and then took out a bottle of liquid, pouring some into Chang Shu's wound.

  In an instant, a wisp of black smoke emerged from Uncle Chang's corpse, and a huge circular hole suddenly appeared on the wound. The hole was rapidly expanding outward, and in a flash, it had dissolved a large chunk of his body.

  "What is this thing? It's so vicious!" Bai Xiaolou was shocked and pale.

  Tang Feng smiled complacently: "Corpse Dissolving Water, a must-have item for traveling the jianghu. Want to buy a bottle? Special offer, twenty million taels!"

  Bai Xiaoluo gave him a white eye: "If I had bought the first one, I would have melted you away!"

  Whether it was the poisonous Luo Ye or the corpse water, they were all configured by Tang Feng with Mo Li Su's help a few days ago. The corpse water is more convenient to use, and it saves the trouble of burying the corpses. However, this thing must be poured in a place with blood to take effect, and it can't be considered a poison.

  In less than half a stick of incense time, Chang Shu's corpse had been purified to the point where even his blood-stained clothes had turned into a pile of dark liquid.

  Tang Feng went to deal with the bodies of Bian Nanfeng and those few Giant Sword Sect disciples. Bian Nanfeng's body had already been split in two, but Tang Feng was unable to condense a yin soul from it, which was a pity. As for the Giant Sword Sect disciples, their bodies were covered in poisonous powder, so Tang Feng didn't dare touch them casually.

  The toxicity of the poisonous Rakshasa is very strong, and it will generally die immediately after inhaling it, so there is no antidote that can be configured.

  He then drove four horses and a carriage into the woods, killing the horses as well to destroy all evidence. Only then did Tang Feng consider the matter settled.

  That last move, the Overbearing Sword, was quite satisfying to use. One sword and Bian Nanfeng was instantly killed. However, Tang Feng's body had lost about 70-80% of its aura, and he had condensed the yin soul of a high-ranking Earth-stage expert, which helped him recover somewhat.

  Tang Feng knew that relying on his own abilities, it was still a bit difficult to perfectly execute that move, so this time he had borrowed the power of the heavenly soldiers; otherwise, where would the two chi of green energy have come from?

  After calling out to Bai Xiaolou, the two of them headed back home.

  From here to Tianxiu, it's about 70 miles away. The two of them haven't had a drop of water since last night, and Bai Xiaolou didn't even eat dinner last night. They're really exhausted.

  Tang Feng led Bai Xiaolou to Jing'an City, where they had a good meal before slowly making their way back to Tianxiu Sect.

  As he walked through the Tianxiu Gate, Tang Feng looked around and exclaimed, "Why is it so quiet here today?"

  Bai Xiaolou was also somewhat perplexed because Tian Xiu always had disciples guarding the entrance no matter what time it was.

  "Look over there!" said Bai Xiaolou, pointing to the right.

  Tang Feng glanced over and suddenly became even more perplexed: "Huh? Why is it that today, none of the Tianxiu Outer Sect disciples have come to flirt with the girls?"

  The place where Bai Xiaochun pointed was one of the four external venues of Tian Xiu's outer sect, which was usually bustling with people and crowded with heads, gathering countless elegant scholars, but today there wasn't even a ghostly figure.

  Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou exchanged a glance, their expressions turning extremely serious, both thinking of the same possibility: Tian Xiu must have done something big!

  Otherwise, how could there be no one there, and even the disciples guarding the entrance were gone.

  The next moment, Tang Feng and Bai Xiaolou rushed hastily towards Tianxiu Inn.

  The further he walked, the more Tang Feng's eyebrows furrowed. This entire journey had been a rush, yet the whole of Tian Xiu was eerily quiet. Not only did he not see a single person, but there wasn't even a hint of noise. It was as if overnight, the entire Tian Xiu had become an empty and desolate ghost town.

  However, what made Tang Feng slightly relieved was that there were no signs of fighting or any bloodstains.

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