C378 Ninth level!

When Li Jialai heard the Great Clan Elder say this, he immediately understood that the protector who was being surrounded in a circle in front of Yin Jingduan was none other than Lu Baihuan himself. And their other goal for coming here, was to find this person and find out from him how he killed Sword League Ma Qingyuan.

"Is the protector you're talking about Lu Baihuan?" Li Jialai looked at Yin Jingduan who was standing opposite him with a cruel expression, and asked. However, his expression told everyone that he already knew the answer.

"That's right, it's Guard Lu!" Yin Jingduan nodded in acknowledgement.

"Since it's him, then there's no mistake. We're looking for him, and since the target is him, then there's no need to talk about besieging him!" This was to seek revenge in accordance with the rules of the martial arts world! You call the people out, we will bring the people of the Sword League and leave immediately! " Li Jialai said in an unreasonable manner.

The fights between gangs and the confrontations between great powers were all the same. Whoever had the toughest fist would speak louder than anyone else. Logic? Talking? This was something that the literati, Ink Master, needed to do. What truly depended on strength was one's fist.

"If I bring someone from the Blood Illusion Valley to your doorstep to ask for your clan's elders or protectors, would you agree to give them to me?" Yin Jingduan said in a neither hurried nor slow manner. There was no trace of anger in his tone, but it always gave people a feeling of arrogance, as if his question was not really asking but a warning.

"Bullshit! If you dare to ask for someone, do you believe that I won't chop you into pieces?" Li Jialai pointed at Yin Jingduan and scolded him, he did not care about his own status nor did he care about the other party's position, as though he was a shrew cursing at all, all of them were scolding him in front of everyone.

"Then what are you still farting about? Forget about Lu Baihuan being our protector, even if he's an outsider, wouldn't giving him to you like this weaken the prestige of my Blood Illusion Valley? " Hearing Li Jialai's unreasonable cursing, Yin Jingduan became somewhat angry, and said with a slightly sarcastic tone.

The so-called 'don't do what you want'. Since he didn't like being blocked by people in front of the door, then why did he bring people to block them? Yin Jingduan was not trying to reason with the other party, but to tell him that there was only one kind of ending to this matter, and that was' if you don't die, then I die '!

"But don't forget, the one called Lu Baihuan is related to the death of our Sword League! I am not here to cause trouble with you. The one who is in the wrong is you, we are just looking for you for someone. This is the rules of the martial arts world, no one can say anything about us. The people of our Sword League cannot die in vain! " Li Jialai said as he gnashed his teeth. That ruthlessness was akin to that of a hungry wolf, ready to devour someone.

"You have no room for negotiation? "Then what if I just don't give it to you?" Yin Jingduan snorted coldly, without the slightest intention to compromise.

"It seems our own war is inevitable! Then he could only speak with his fists! Whoever has the toughest fist will have the best outcome! " Li Jialai casually brandished the sword in his hand. It seemed like he did not do it on purpose, but it left a few slashes on the ground without any warning, the marks were extremely deep and straight, shocking everyone to the point of being flabbergasted. Li Jialai said while smiling, but his smile did not seem gentle at all. Instead, it was cold to the bone, bloodthirsty and sinister.

Yin Jingduan was also shocked, Li Jialai casually slashed out a few lines on the ground with his sword Qi, and the marks went deep into the ground, revealing the power behind it, to a certain extent, it was enough to intimidate others. At the very least, Yin Jingduan's second brother's eyes were wide open as his pupils continuously shrank. Sweat could be clearly seen on his cheeks, probably because he felt a lingering fear from his rash advance.

"You're still so unreasonable!" After a long while, Yin Jingduan slowly shook his head and said to Li Jialai.

"You still spout so much bullshit!" Li Jialai said, not willing to be outdone.

"Since the people from the Sword League are so anxious to die! Then we can't disappoint everyone! "We haven't seen each other for a long time. I wonder if Brother Li only knows how to 'sweep the floor' and doesn't know how to kill people!" Yin Jingduan sneered, as he spoke sarcastically, he rushed into his bosom and took out a very special pair of gloves, and put them on.

This pair of gloves were not ordinary, not only could they not injure the swords or swords, they were also impervious to water and fire, and on the other hand the inside of the gloves had a concave and jagged canine teeth like teeth, when touched with the Illusory Demon Drum, the teeth would produce multiple superimposed sound waves, which was equivalent to adding a few extra sound waves to the original single sound wave. Moreover, the additional sound wave was not as simple as one plus one equals two, but it was a type of exponential increase that increased the power of the Phantom Skills. Because these gloves have to be used with the Illusory Demon Drum, it's called the Illusory Devil Palm.

"Won't you know after the match?" Li Jialai licked his lips and said with excitement and a bloodthirsty feeling.

"Looks like Brother Li's skills are a bit too much!" In that case, please! " Yin Jingduan replied with interest as well.

"Humph, don't talk so much if you don't have enough ability!" You only have this much ability to talk! Since that's the case, let's begin! " Li Jialai snorted, he could not bear to see Yin Jingduan being so self-righteous, so he mocked him.

Just as the two sides were preparing to fight, something suddenly fell from the sky. It was extremely fast and landed in the empty space between the two sides.

The cane was about two meters long, and it was made entirely out of wood. And this' wooden stick ', which looked rather old, was actually able to fall straight down from the sky without any deviation, so inserting itself into the ground was not a problem, as if it was inserted into a piece of tofu by a needle.

If Li Jialai's casual sword qi from a few moments ago was extremely shocking, then the situation now was enough to shock anyone.

Everyone lost the will to continue fighting and subconsciously retreated a few steps, waiting for the owner of the wooden staff to appear. They all knew from the looks of it that those who could do such a thing were all old freaks of the ninth level or above.

Although there was only a difference of one level between the ninth and eighth level, this level was like an insurmountable chasm and an insurmountable mountain. Perhaps the barrier between level four and five prevented a large number of cultivators from advancing to the advanced stage, but that barrier between level eight and nine had completely destroyed the dream of many talented experts becoming top-notch experts.

For example, perhaps it would be more direct. If LV 7 was the power of a howitzer, and LV 8 was the destructive power of an intercontinental missile, then LV 9 was the destructive power of hundreds of nuclear weapons of the fourth generation. Thus, when cultivators of the seventh and eighth ranks battled, they might be able to use some of the best or weirdest treasures they possessed to fight. However, if they met a cultivator of the ninth rank, even if they died, they might not necessarily be able to use the treasures themselves, because the huge gap in strength between the two was not something that treasures could make up for.

Therefore, even though Gongsun Zaitian could use all the treasures of his body to go all out against the level seven and eight cultivators, he did not dare to act arrogantly in front of a level nine expert. Of course, even if he could not beat him, he still had the ability to escape. Even if they were at the peak of the eighth level, they would only be able to bow their heads in submission. Furthermore, even if they were at the same level, if they were at the same level then there was a difference of one level between them, there was no possibility of resisting.

As such, on this continent, after breaking through to rank 8, one could no longer be considered human. Perhaps the word 'demigod' was more appropriate to describe them. Of course, there was a limit to such a strategically important group of people. After consultation and negotiation from all empires on the continent, no rank 9 old monster was allowed to act rashly, let alone use his own strength to influence the military confrontation between countries.

Therefore, it was very rare to see old monsters at rank 9 on the mainland. It wasn't just because their groups were few in number, but also because they were mostly hidden somewhere, cultivating and comprehending, fighting for the chance to reach a higher level.

Everyone present looked forward to seeing this expert of the ninth rank appear, but to their disappointment, that expert didn't appear. What appeared was only that wooden cane and his ancient voice.

All of you, stop! It's not proper for people to cause trouble all day long! " The old voice stopped him.

"Senior, I believe you are a certain senior expert of the Blood Illusion Valley, junior is currently the Alliance Master of the Sword League, Li Jialai, greets senior!" Li Jialai withdrew his previous arrogant and scornful expression, and said this with a humble and respectful appearance.

"Kid, I've heard of you!" You are not bad, you have taken care of Sword League well these few years, your clan's ancestor is also full of praise for you! " The old voice echoed in the air, seeming to be very far away, but also like a whisper in the ear, strange and unpredictable, drifting and drifting.

"This junior does not dare to receive senior's praise, as it involves the inheritance and foundation of the Sword League, this junior will not dare to neglect it, and will definitely do his best to fulfill his duty. "However ?" Li Jialai modestly bowed to Blood Illusion Valley and then humbly answered.

Alright, what do you want to say, this old man knows, I have some understanding of this matter, and am not in a good position to say it in public. Little Li, you and your Sword League's Great Clan Elder still have things to worry about, let's talk inside the valley, the rest of you can wait outside! The old man did not seem to want to speak of this matter in front of everyone, and directly interrupted Li Jialai, instructing him in an unquestionable manner.

Finished, she did not wait for Li Jialai's agreement to enter the Blood Illusion Valley alone. The voice disappeared without a trace, as if she did not want to say another word.