The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 579: Heart-Eating Beast

Chapter 579: Heart-Eating Beast
Above the sky, a bright moon shines on the top of the sea and blue mountain.

On the earth, a crescent moon as small as it could be appeared in the Haibi Mountain. It was Li Chaofeng’s black knife.

The moonlight gently illuminates the entire world.

But the moonlight on Li Chaofeng's blade is always cold.

Because every time he takes action, he personally takes away a life.

Any human emotion will become an obstacle to Li Chaofeng's progress.

So his knife is cold.

His person is cold.

His emotions were also growing colder.

Li Chaofeng's body is no longer that of a human being.

Every time he kills someone, his heart becomes less and less like that of a human being.

There is no emotion at all, just like.
A machine that only knows how to calculate gains and losses.

All the lives in the world are under Li Chaofeng's calculations.
Either alive or dead.

There are many common people and few aristocratic families.

Save more, kill fewer.

The current Shenlong Gang does not have the ideal of universal peace and harmony for the common development of the world.

They gather together because of profit, and naturally they will separate because of profit.

Once the North and the South are united, chaos will inevitably occur.

Eventually, the dynasty system returned and the aristocratic families moved back and forth once again.

This is not the ending Li Chaofeng wants to see.

The only way to prevent this outcome is to actively create a balance.

Li Chaofeng believes that victory always stands on the side of hard work and development.

The only thing needed is time.

Only time can allow the children who were raised by him to create a new human order on their own.

Instead of asking teacher Li Chaofeng for advice on everything.

All the modern knowledge in his mind was almost exhausted.

He was never a great scholar, he was just an ordinary person.

There are many people in the world.

Li Chaofeng is just one person.

There are only six people in the Liuhe Sword Formation.

All together, there are only seven people.

We will never be able to match the number of people in the world.

Too much forgetfulness.

The Supreme is selfless.

When Tai Shang becomes an obstacle to the world's progress, he must naturally die.

The black knife flew across the space and came in front of Xue Yiren, and Li Chaofeng's eyes became colder.

A long rainbow appeared above Li Chaofeng's head.

Ye Gucheng, who had been ready to strike, finally took action.

Ye Gucheng was the first to be injured.

The six swordsmen attacked together. Li Chaofeng's red flying blade was fast, but not strong.

The only effect is to force Ye Gucheng to retreat.

Ye Gucheng used his body to block two sword attacks and finally saved Gong Jiu.

The red flying blade was not big, so he didn't bleed much.

The only problem is that the flying knife is attached with purple Yang Qi which can corrode the meridians.

If Ye Gucheng gets angry, his meridians will be damaged.

Ye Gucheng joined the game to improve his swordsmanship, so naturally he wouldn't do anything that would hurt both sides.

So after being injured, he just roamed the sidelines.

And now, he felt that if Xue Yiren died, he would be the next person to die.

Yan Shisan had no intention of leaving, so Xie Xiaofeng could only regulate his breathing on the spot.

The murderous aura emanating from Li Chaofeng covered everyone.

Including him.

Flying Fairy from the Sky is a sword technique used from a high vantage point.

Borrow the power of heaven and earth and follow the trend.

Without the support of the Liuhe Sword Formation, Ye Gucheng was also on the ground, so naturally he could not use the Heavenly Flying Fairy.

But Ye Gucheng, known as the Sword Immortal and Sword Saint, has unparalleled attainments in swordsmanship and an extraordinary eyesight.

Under Xue Yi's sword technique, Li Chaofeng bled.
Although he swallowed it by force, he could still bleed.
It means that Li Chaofeng will be injured.

Although the sword move of hitting the cow from across the mountain is rare.

But the power of hitting a bull from a distance is always easy to understand for geniuses.

"Buzz!" The Changhong Sword fell on Li Chaofeng's forehead, causing his head to shake slightly.

But Li Chaofeng swung the black knife in his hand.

Like the sharp claws of a ferocious beast, the black knife slashed straight across Xue Yiren's left shoulder.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and also an extra left hand.

And Xue Yiren is a right-handed swordsman.

His sword is still there, and the vibration he exerted on the sword is still there.

Li Chaofeng was covered in armor.

There was a sword vibrating slightly around his neck.

There was also a sword on his forehead, which kept shaking.

Countless vibrations attacked Li Chaofeng's body, which was as strong as a demon, through the scales.

His head was shaking constantly. Li Chaofeng looked at the cold iron sword that was so close to him. The rationality in his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only madness.

Ye Gucheng looked at Li Chaofeng's bloodshot and crazy eyes.

His sword did injure Li Chaofeng's brain.

But Li Chaofeng was not worried about being injured at all, and he was never afraid of death.

Not a single step back, nor a single hesitation.

Li Chaofeng opened his mouth wide, his mouth full of blood.

Xue Yiren used vibration force to tear his vocal cords, but he was still able to speak.

"Go.to.die!"

The sound echoed throughout the Haibi Mountain, and Li Chaofeng held the sword above his head and swung the knife again.

One knife cuts off the past.

Li Chaofeng is not Li Xunhuan, his swordsmanship has always been based on rules.

Even if the consciousness is a little fuzzy, as long as the true Qi passes through the meridians, the sword technique will be successful.

The black knife spread up along Ye Gucheng's cold iron sword.

Ye Gucheng shook his head slightly, then retreated instantly with amazing agility.

With a casual pull, Ye Gucheng also brought Xue Yiren, the man with the broken arm, back to Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan's fighting spirit disappeared. He was never injured and had no thoughts of suicide.

And now, their enemies have lost some of their sanity.

Li Chaofeng stepped on the stone ground of Haibi Mountain and created a crack. He raised his knife and rushed towards the three people.

In front of him was Yan Shisan, who was in good condition.
At this time, Ye Gucheng also asked Yan Shisan with a smile.

"How about Xue Yiren's sword?"

Yan Shisan looked at Li Chaofeng who fell from the sky.

Blue-black scales covered Li Chaofeng's face, leaving only his bloodshot eyes exposed.

It's like an evil demon that only knows how to devour human lives.

His Thirteen Deadly Swords were understood by Xie Xiaofeng, who then directly performed the fifteenth sword.

There is no variation in one move, only speed in the sword technique.

Xue Yiren's unity of man and sword is not as strong as the Fifteen Deadly Swords, nor even as decisive as the Fairy from Heaven.

But the unity of man and sword is the whole of the sword and the sword itself.

Yan Shisan is loyal to swordsmanship, and he longs to see the most beautiful swordsmanship in the world.

He thought that the Fifteen Deadly Swords would be his end, an end he never wanted to see.

If Xie Xiaofeng is the king of swords, born with the ability to wield thousands of swords, as long as he has learned the sword techniques, he can use them for his own benefit.

Yan Shisan is a sword slave who was born for the sword.

Born for the sword, and die for the sword.

His sword died.

His people will also die.

Xie Xiaofeng used the Fifteen Deadly Swords, which killed Yan Shisan's heart.

But his heart was dead, but his body was still alive.

Ye Gucheng was injured, Xue Yiren broke his arm, and Xie Xiaofeng was exhausted.

Yan Shisan knew that he was the only one who could kill the ferocious beast in front of him.

He knew even more clearly that Ye Gucheng's words were not sincere.

It was just to rekindle the desire for the sword in his heart.

But, a desire to survive arose in Yan Shisan's heart.

Very faint, but there.