Fantasy: I Become A Saint By Burning Corpses

The Iron Sword Society, located near the Huaihe River in the south of the city, is one of the local snakes in Belvedere.

There are hundreds of gang members.

The Iron Knife will do things ruthlessly and neatly, and more than double digits of people have died in their hands over the years.

Usually people would rather take a detour than pass by the Iron Sword Club Gate.

But today, someone came here.

He wears blue clothes, white boots, a hair crown, sword-shaped eyebrows and cold and proud eyes, and his eyes are like stars. A faint aura surrounds him and spreads like a gurgling stream.

The young man put his white boots on the ground and stepped onto the steps in front of the Iron Sword Club's gate.

The guard at the door frowned, and then his eyes seemed to bulge out, and he yelled fiercely: "This is the Iron Sword Club. If you don't want to die, get out of here. I don't want to say it a second time."

Clang!

After that, he raised the machete in his hand towards the young man.

"I didn't want to join the world so early, but someone forced me."

"Li had no choice but to end up in trouble."

The young man put his hands behind his back, completely ignoring the guard's machete, and walked up the steps step by step.

He is... Li Ye.

Li Ye put on the mask of a fickle man.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude."

"Kill him, crush his bones and raise ashes, and throw him into the Huaihe River. Anyway, there is more than one life inside..."

The two guards said, brandishing machetes, rushing down the steps and slashing at Li Ye.

A chilling atmosphere immediately spread in front of the Iron Sword Club's gate.

Boom!

Li Ye looked sternly, glanced sideways at the two of them, and suddenly waved his right hand behind his back, shooting a red arc forward and falling on the two of them.

This red electric arc was like a small red dragon, about two meters and only fifteen or sixteen centimeters thick, but it seemed as heavy as a mountain. With a pop, it exploded the machete in the hands of the two Iron Sword Club members.

The machete exploded into pieces.

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, the two men screamed, their eyes widened, and their bodies were penetrated by red arcs. The red arcs penetrated their bodies, emerged from their backs, and then bombarded the gate of the Iron Sword Association.

The iron sword made of iron wood turned into crumbs with a bang on the door and ceased to exist.

Li Ye walked into the door expressionlessly, and there were two more bodies lying in a pool of blood in front of the door.

The release of internal force to the outside usually refers to the unparalleled magical power displayed by the great energy that has entered the Qi gathering stage after absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, due to special reasons, Li Ye broke the limit of body tempering and tempered his body to an unimaginable level. He released the power of his body and also exerted this unstoppable power.

And seems to be more domineering.

Iron Knife Club is very big, a mansion with three entrances and three exits.

There are hundreds of thugs in the house.

There are many body refiners among them.

Li Ye stepped in and immediately attracted the attention of others.

"Anyone who breaks into the Iron Sword Club without permission is seeking death!"

Someone shouted, and then noticed the two corpses at the door, showing murderous intent.

Chi!

This was a body temperer who had reached the third level of body tempering. He carried the fine steel knife in his hand and charged at Li Ye.

Those who have reached the third level of body tempering already have hundreds of kilograms of strength.

Under the powerful blessing of the steel knife in his hand, the air buzzed and vibrated, and the strong wind blew, making a shrill sound.

Seeing this, Li Ye used the breathing method of "Nine Heavens God's Thunder Jue" and drew his sword finger in the air. A thin red light quickly floated out and passed in front of the man at lightning speed.

The opponent's body froze instantly, and a crack appeared on the steel knife held in the air, snapping into two pieces.

"...Powerful energy gathering!"

The man looked frightened and said in shock.

puff!

The next moment, a ball of blood mist exploded in his chest, and at the same time, a mixture of red lightning rushed out. He fell straight backwards, dying.

What, the power of gathering energy?

How can this be.

When would the Iron Sword Club be targeted by such a master?

Others in the yard were stunned.

"who are you."

"Why are you the enemy of our Iron Sword Society?"

"...We are not easy to mess with, please don't mess around."

The people from the Iron Sword Club said.

But while they were speaking, their tongues trembled, their bodies trembled, and they looked somewhat lacking in confidence.

The power of Qi gathering period is such a terrifying existence.

The Iron Sword Society was actually targeted by such a person.

"The person who wants your life."

Li Ye responded coldly.

boom!

He pressed forward with his big hand, and more than ten red lightning burst out from his palm. Each one had earth-shattering power and weighed more than a thousand kilograms.

Before the people of the Iron Sword Club at the scene could react, the sword penetrated their chests and filled with blood.

"ah!"

A series of screams resounded, and everyone fell in a mess in the yard, making no sound.

Li Yelong walked like a tiger and continued to kill into the depths of the Iron Sword Society.

...

Dungeon:

The shopkeeper of Hongbin Tower looked at the secret book in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He could see that this body tempering secret book was more than one level more powerful than what he had cultivated.

If you practice by yourself, your cultivation will reach another level in a short period of time.

If it were sold, I don't know how many cultivation resources it could sell.

"Brother-in-law, we are rich."

Shen Heng, president of the Iron Sword Association, said.

Chen Hong nodded with a smile, looked at Zhou Bao who had been tortured to a state of disgrace, and sneered: "I really didn't realize that you, a beggar, actually want to temper your body, embark on the path of cultivation, and transcend birth, old age, illness, and death."

"Give you one last chance to tell me the whereabouts of that little beast, otherwise I will cut off your meridians today and cut off your path to cultivation."

As he spoke, his fat and strong hands grasped the iron whip in his hand.

Zhou Bao's body was tied to a cross with iron chains. His swollen eyes opened slightly, a flash of fear flashed through him, and then he laughed ferociously: "You are so cruel."

"I am poor, but I am also very poor. Use whatever means you can, I will not betray my brother."

It was Brother Li Bai who allowed me to eat delicacies from mountains and seas that I would never have been able to eat in my life, and it was Brother Li Bai who made me rich and wealthy that I could never imagine.

Zhou Bao thought to himself that in his opinion, having these in this troubled world would be worth it even if he died.

"Okay, okay, then I will make it happen for you."

Chen Hong's eyes flashed fiercely, and the meat on his big, plump face was trembling with anger from Zhou Bao.

boom!

Suddenly, the iron prison door was kicked open, accompanied by several screams.

"You'd better leave him alone."

Amid the dust and smoke, a young man in blue said in a warning tone.

In front of him, several members of the Iron Sword Society guarding the iron prison fell to the ground, lifeless.

What?

Chen Hong, the shopkeeper, and Shen Heng, president of the Iron Sword Association, were stunned and looked at the young man who came in.

"Who are you? You dare to break into the Iron Sword Society? Don't you want to live?"

Chen Hong said in a deep voice.

"You're right, people are going to die today."

The young man responded, walking down the dungeon steps step by step.

Approaching the two of them.

Invisible energy spread, and the temperature in the dungeon dropped sharply.

Both Chen Hong and Chen Hong felt the oppression from this young man.

Shen Heng stepped forward and said, "Well, he's a practicing practitioner."

"You can appear here. It seems that you have solved all my men outside."

He looked about the same age as Chen Hong. He was tall and had frightening eyes. The scars on his face were squirming as he spoke. His whole person clearly did not show any aura of cultivation, but he gave people a feeling of great momentum.

"clever!"

Li Ye praised.

Suddenly, Chen Hong stepped forward and said with a ferocious smile: "Congratulations... you have come to hell."

boom!

A faint aura suddenly burst out from his body, causing the dungeon floor to tremble slightly.

Cultivation: Body Tempering...eighth level!