Chunibyo in Cultivation World

Feeling the gazes of those disciples, Li Tianwei could not help but feel heartache.

Once he thought of these disciples of the Sacred Land of Lingxu being guided by such evil demons, and showing those expressions, his heart ached all the more.

If not for those evil demons, how kind those disciples of the Sacred Land of Lingxu would have been! Damn those evil demons.

Li Tianwei involuntarily increased the intensity of the Heaven-Ending Yin Fiend.

The pain on the evil demon’s face grew, and the torment intensified.

“Don’t, please spare me!”

“Li Tianwei, it’s all my fault, it was those great evil demons who sent me… That person’s rank is higher than mine, I could only obey orders and guide these people here.”

“Please, I beg you…”

The evil demon cried out in pain and wailed. Those words, falling into others’ ears, meant that Li Tianwei had used certain means to torture this disciple until he had become corrupted.

But in Li Tianwei’s eyes, this pleading evil demon was acting — how could an evil demon possibly feel pain!

Its wails for mercy must be intended to make him pity it, so it could control him.

The methods of these evil demons were extremely despicable.

No wonder the disciples of the Sacred Land of Lingxu had reacted like that.

Thinking this, Li Tianwei looked again at those disciples who had quieted down.

Those who felt Li Tianwei’s gaze lower their heads one after another, afraid Li Tianwei would use the same means on them.

Soon, under the atomic-level distortion and annihilation of the Heaven-Ending Yin Fiend, the evil demon completely perished and disintegrated before everyone’s eyes; its wailing never ceased.

At the same time, for some reason, even after the evil demon disappeared, its wailing seemed to continue to permeate the world.

If Li Tianwei had known their thoughts, he would probably have nodded — yes, being eradicated by the Heaven-Ending Yin Fiend did not mean disappearance, because that technique thoroughly fragmented it; under atomic corrosion it continued in that state.

Just like the radiation from decay, the dissolution still existed, so the torment from the Heaven-Ending Yin Fiend did not vanish, only others could not sense it.

“Li Tianwei, I didn’t expect you to be so bold as to slaughter disciples of the Sacred Land.”

At that moment, Qing Changyu finally spoke.

As the leader of this group, Qing Changyu was startled when he saw Li Tianwei’s actions.

But he understood that this matter did not mean much — not only the Sacred Land of Lingxu, the other three great sacred lands all had some disciples who cultivated demonic arts and evil methods.

It was just that Li Tianwei’s situation was strange; he cultivated strongly.

Rumor had it his methods were ruthless; he had even slaughtered a million people.

Yet he was still a disciple of Bai Muxu, so such accusations were not sufficient.

But if Li Tianwei struck and killed a disciple, that was different — Qing Changyu had reason to act.

A Nascent Soul taking action against a Golden Core had to be stopped in the Sacred Land of Lingxu, no matter what; with justification, it was different.

At least no one would think he was bullying the weak.

Once Qing Changyu spoke, the squad that had lost momentum immediately stiffened again.

Everyone recovered; Qing Changyu was still there!

No matter how vicious Li Tianwei’s methods were, he was merely a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Although rumors said Li Tianwei had defeated and killed Nascent Souls, they remained rumors — most believed them false.

“No—no, he seems to have attained Golden Core.”

Someone spoke slowly at that moment.

Hearing this, many faces changed.

Only then did they wake up and sense Li Tianwei’s cultivation a few times.

“How long has he been practicing? Not even a year, right? Elder Bai seemed to take three years to reach Golden Core…”

Shock and panic spread through the group.

Qing Changyu originally wanted to seize the moment and draw everyone’s attention, but seeing that they had been attracted to Li Tianwei and ignored him—

Just like when he had descended the mountain without the scene of a hundred-day Foundation Establishment.

Jealousy, grievance, anger…

“One year to Golden Core.”

All kinds of emotions rose in his heart, and reason completely dissolved in Qing Changyu’s consciousness.

At this moment Zhang Linyuan had already guided Qing Changyu to take action against Li Tianwei.

Rumbling…

Qing Changyu’s Nascent Soul manifested; a terrifying dharma-image slowly appeared behind him.

A long sword pierced the clouds, its edge revealed; faint frost hung from the horizon, seeming to possess the power to freeze everything.

“Li Tianwei, surrender!”

“You attacked disciples of the same lineage in the Sacred Land; I have the right to sentence you to death.”

With reason dissolved, Qing Changyu no longer knew what he was doing.

The first strike burst forth; with the assistance of his Ice Element Heavenly Root, Qing Changyu’s simple dharma-image reflected his Nascent Soul, manifesting and distorting the surrounding world.

At this moment, snowflakes slowly fell over the entire Heaven’s Gate Peak.

Seeing this, Li Tianwei cast his gaze on Qing Changyu.

Seeing that Qing Changyu was not an evil demon, Li Tianwei knew he was another disciple controlled by the evil demons.

Regarding his behavior, Li Tianwei only blamed the evil demons; otherwise, disciples of these sacred lands would not have attacked him.

To Li Tianwei it indeed seemed that way; having comprehended the myriad Dao intents and attained understanding of the seven emotions through the push of anger and rebellion, he could sense that Qing Changyu had been guided by this twisted emotion.

“Sigh, Senior Brother, you are attached to forms and have been blinded by the evil demons, but it’s fine, I won’t blame you.”

“Let me wash it clean for you!”

“This way you will no longer be affected by them.”

Facing the appearance of Qing Changyu’s dharma-image, Li Tianwei still wore that pitying, sorrowful demeanor.

As for Qing Changyu, he only felt the rage in his chest surge.

Because he could tell Li Tianwei did not recognize him; Li Tianwei’s indifferent expression made him even angrier.

“Li Tianwei, you are good.”

Qing Changyu ground his teeth and said through gritted teeth.

He could no longer care about anything else; the dharma-image behind him manifested, the sky froze everywhere, and the scene of falling snow covered toward Li Tianwei.

“Thousand Frost Condensation Sword…”

Qing Changyu’s cold words came forth; the vast snow instantly transformed into sharp snow-swords, becoming streaks of light in the sky that condensed and smashed toward Li Tianwei.

The magnificent spectacle made one’s scalp tingle.

The disciples of the sacred land present were all suppressed by the pressure, unable to move, trembling.

But Li Tianwei, the target, slowly raised his hand and simultaneously presented the Golden Core within his body.

Facing such an assault, Li Tianwei had many solutions, yet these were people of his own lineage, and he could not possibly use lethal force.

Therefore, with his array of divine abilities — including the Resentment Channeling Curse, the Undying Body of the Sacrificial Dao erupting, and the Golden Core — Li Tianwei chose the Golden Core, whose offensive power was relatively weaker.

Otherwise, what if he killed him?

As long as it did not detonate, it was temporarily his weakest means; dealing with a Nascent Soul was not a problem.