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Chapter 811: Chapter 260: The Sober Mad Underworld Wine Sword Immortal, Underworld Gods Share the Feast of Martial Saint [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

The moonlight gently sprinkled down.

Li Che removed his mask, his bulky body creaking and snapping as his muscles and bones shrunk back to their normal size.

His powerful qi-blood swirled around him as he quickly retracted his formidable aura, transforming from a peerless fierce beast into the honest and upright Divine Sculpture Master in an instant.

“Welcome back.”

“Sword Saint, Yellow Sword Wine.”

Li Che spoke with a smile, his voice gentle, like a warm spring breeze.

Startled at first, Yellow Sword Wine then broke into a smile as well, his eyes revealing a look of gratitude.

He had too many regrets; he never wanted to die, actually.

It was only in the face of death that he realized who was the person deep in his heart that he truly yearned for.

“Thank you, Lord.”

Yellow Sword Wine earnestly bowed with his hands clasped, knowing that his resurrection was solely at the behest of Li Che, who now controlled his fate.

Perhaps it was already quite remarkable to be brought back to life.

Moreover, as his Lord, Yellow Sword Wine felt… quite content with Li Che.

Li Che nodded, his fingers curling like hooks as he took out a piece of Spiritual Wood, his engraving knife glinting light as it twirled, chips of wood sprinkling down like a shower.

Shortly after, a mask with twisted spirals took shape.

The centers of the two spirals were the very spots where one’s eyes would peek through.

He tossed the mask to Yellow Sword Wine, who took it with a slightly stunned expression.

“Riding the wind with my sword in hand, I vanquish demons across the land, with wine I’m joyful and roam cloud-high, without it, I’m equally insane…”

“From this day forward.”

“You shall be.”

“The Underworld Wine Sword Immortal.”

Li Che said warmly.

Yellow Sword Wine was taken aback and savored the verses Li Che had just recited, his body starting to tremble slightly, and then he threw his head back and laughed heartily.

Donning the mask, his eyes within the spirals flashed with bursting sword qi.

“Hahahaha!”

“With wine I’m joyful and roam cloud-high, without it, I’m equally insane!”

“Excellent! Excellent! Excellent!”

“From this day forward, I, Yellow Sword Wine, am the Underworld Wine Sword Immortal!”

With the words concluded.

From Yellow Sword Wine’s carried sword box, a ray of sword light surged violently into the sky, racing through the yard and whipping up a wild storm of sword qi!

In the distance.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath.

Every time he saw the godly resurrection techniques of the Underworld, it felt incredibly unbelievable!

To possess such a power of returning from the dead was truly unimaginable.

However, it also filled Li Qingshan with immense exhilaration. What did this mean?

It meant…

He, the Underworld’s Cat Face, could now recklessly court death!

What was there to fear from death?

The Earthly Hell’s Evil fear death the least!

Gazing at the Old Spirit Child whose mask had been removed, black hair flying wildly, just like the twenty-one-year-old they encountered in Fei Lei City—simple, honest, and naive…

Li Qingshan couldn’t help but become emotional; the once Old Spirit Child had grown so significantly without realizing it.

Li Che must have gained the favor of a top-notch powerhouse from the Underworld and received a legacy!

Even the present Li Qingshan could no longer imagine the heights that Li Che could eventually reach!

Now, by joining forces with Yellow Sword Wine, they can actually slay a Martial Saint!

What a terrifying combat achievement!

Martial Saint…

Li Qingshan dared not even contemplate; in Golden Light Prefecture City, such an existence could sweep aside all opposition.

And now, a Martial Saint has fallen at the hands of our Earthly Hell’s Evil.

Cat Face personally saw to the Martial Saint’s end!

A moment after Yellow Sword Wine wielded his sword, the sword light retracted, and he planned to take his leave from Li Che, eager to seek out the Boss Lady.

The only regret is…

Now that he has become Soul Capturing, though resurrected from death, it seems he can no longer have children with the Boss Lady.

Yellow Sword Wine smacked his lips, wanting a sip of alcohol to drown his sorrows. When he had it, he didn’t treasure it, but now that it’s gone… he understands regret.

Li Che watched Yellow Sword Wine, who was in a hurry to leave, knowing what he wanted to do.

When the Boss Lady learned that there was a chance for Yellow Sword Wine to be resurrected, she immediately took a gamble and handed over his body to Li Che, although she was afraid the Bull Demon was a swindler, coming to trick her out of Yellow Sword Wine’s body. But upon careful thought, she, a mere mortal, could not possibly safeguard Yellow Sword Wine’s body.

Because of the Bull Demon’s polite greeting, she felt she could take the chance.

“No rush.”

Li Che said mildly.

“Ouch, Lord, you have a wife, of course you’re not in a hurry…”

Yellow Sword Wine said impatiently.

Li Che smiled, briefly explaining the situation with the Boss Lady.

“You have a feast waiting… You’ll regret it if you miss it.”

Li Che looked at Yellow Sword Wine with a half-smile.

The next moment, with a flick of his five fingers, the void ripped open, and chunks of flesh imbued with the mighty Martial Dao Will fell from the cracks.

Like pieces of branding iron heated to extreme redness, they burst forth with terrifying heat, twisting the air around them!

Li Qingshan, who removed his Cat Face mask, gasped in the distance; even though they were so far apart, he could already feel a horrifying and scorching burning sensation!

The mere lingering Martial Dao Will seemed as if it could shatter his spirit to pieces!

The body of a Martial Saint!

The corpse of Su Wenxi from the Su Family, which was cut into nine parts by Yellow Sword Wine’s earth-shattering strike, honed by the Sword Immortal Sword Intent for twenty years!

Yellow Sword Wine frowned, his body wreathed in turbulent Sword Qi. He did not leave hastily, but instead stared at the Martial Saint’s corpse.

It seems he understood what Li Che wanted to do.

And he also understood what Li Che meant by a feast.

With a snap of his fingers from Li Che, dazzling light streaked forth.

Long Tai, Green Bird, You Liqing, Niu Shisan, White Impermanence Xue Dufu, and Black Impermanence Shadow Guard True Person all appeared one after another.

As Soul Capturing figures emerged one by one, the atmosphere within the small courtyard turned chill and somber in an instant.