Grand Elder Perfected Liuguang bowed to receive the order: I obey the Holy Lord's decree!
He flipped his hand to produce a Void Dark Talisman, activated it with holy blood, and branded the clear mission objectives and requirements into it.
Following that, he formed a hand seal. The dark talisman flashed with a faint light, silently merging into the void and transmitting along hidden nodes.
The crowd in the hall remained silent, all knowing in their hearts that this was a high-stakes gamble with a massive price.
In the Eastern Region, beneath a hidden, gloomy abyss, a black hall stood in complete silence, as if it had been so since ancient times. This place was exactly the branch headquarters of the Netherworld Palace set up in the Eastern Region.
On the main seat in the hall, a figure whose face was shrouded in twisted shadows was resting with his eyes closed.
This person's codename was Phantom Shadow. He was the Hall Master established by the Netherworld Palace in the Eastern Region, possessing a cultivation at the early stage of the Saint King Realm.
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void before him. A jade slip lingering with a glazed luster and the unique aura of a Holy Land, along with a Netherworld Token representing the highest priority and a lucrative reward, slowly emerged.
Phantom Shadow opened his eyes, Netherworld fire seemingly dancing in his pupils. His divine sense swept over the jade slip, instantly understanding its contents.
It was a mission from the Glazed Holy Land. The primary objective: assassinate Fatty Wang, who possessed the Seven Stars Secret Token. The secondary objective: capture alive or severely injure Battle Asura and Sword in White, and search their souls to obtain their inheritances and intelligence on their backgrounds.
Heh...
Hall Master Phantom Shadow let out an ambiguous low chuckle. His fingertips gently tapped the armrest made of unknown bones, emitting crisp echoes in the silent hall.
The Glazed Holy Land... has finally come to us. All for that Seven Stars Secret Token and the Undying Divine Medicine that have been causing such an uproar in the Eastern Region lately?
He naturally knew of this matter. Master Yuji's dying roar, the horrifying battle records of Battle Asura and Sword in White slaying Kings while only in the Heaven and Earth Realm, and the legend of that mysterious palm print abyss had long reached his ears through various channels.
The waters here were very deep.
A little fatty, and two prodigies with mysterious backgrounds and heaven-defying combat power...
Phantom Shadow muttered to himself, The Glazed Holy Land doesn't dare to openly send Saints to do the deed, afraid of kicking a steel plate, yet they want my Netherworld Palace to wade into these muddy waters. Quite a good calculation.
He pondered for a moment. The risks were obvious; the existence behind those two prodigies was a reclusive almighty expert with supreme strength, connected to the giant palm that flattened the Demon Heaven Sect.
But... the rules of the Netherworld Palace never feared risks, only that the price wasn't high enough.
The Seven Stars Secret Token... this thing itself is also quite interesting.
A dark light flickered in his eyes, clearly harboring some thoughts about the secret token and the clues to the Undying Divine Medicine it represented.
If they could come into contact with the secret token through this mission, perhaps it would also be an unexpected pleasant surprise for the Netherworld Palace.
Just then, his mind stirred slightly, recalling the order sent by the Chief Hall Master not long ago: there might be unusual movements in the Profound State of the Eastern Region, requiring extra attention, and any situation must be reported immediately.
The Profound State... the former site of the Demon Heaven Sect, isn't that right on the edge of the Profound State?
Hall Master Phantom Shadow's tapping on the armrest paused slightly. This matter involves an unknown powerhouse who could flatten the Demon Heaven Sect with a single palm, and it happened near the Profound State?
I should report this matter to the Chief Hall Master for him to decide.
He no longer hesitated. With a thought, a dark stream of light containing all the details of the mission silently merged into the void, crossing endless space in the unique way of the Netherworld Palace, heading straight for the Chief Hall in the Central Region.
In the Central Region, within the deepest secret chamber of the Netherworld Palace's Chief Hall.
The Lingxiao Holy Lord, who was also the Chief Hall Master of the Netherworld Palace, Ling Canglan, was sitting cross-legged.
At this moment, although Netherworld aura still lingered around him, the depths of his eyes were perfectly clear—a clarity born of absolute loyalty to the Azure Profound Sect and Gu Changge.
Suddenly, a dark light flashed before him, and the urgent intelligence from the Eastern Region branch hall emerged.
Ling Canglan's divine sense swept over it, taking in all the contents. The Glazed Holy Land had issued a mission to assassinate Fatty Wang, who possessed the Seven Stars Secret Token, and attempt to capture alive or severely injure his companions, Battle Asura and Sword in White.
Seven Stars Secret Token... clues to the Undying Divine Medicine... Battle Asura... Sword in White...
Ling Canglan softly repeated these keywords, his brows furrowing slightly.
The intelligence detailed the terrifying battle records of Battle Asura and Sword in White slaying Kings from the Heaven and Earth Realm, as well as the suspected terrifying powerhouse behind them—
That mysterious existence who flattened the Demon Heaven Sect with a single palm, leaving behind a giant palm abyss containing endless Dao rhythm.
Flattening the Demon Heaven Sect with a single palm... leaving behind a Dao rhythm abyss...
Ling Canglan muttered to himself, his pupils suddenly contracting as an unbelievable yet incredibly logical thought flashed through his mind like lightning!
The Profound State! Destroying a sect with one palm! Dao rhythm left behind!
This... this earth-shattering method... this unimaginable mighty power... this...
His heart pounded wildly, and his breathing almost stopped for a moment.
He suddenly remembered the unfathomable, abyss-like aura of his Lord, Gu Changge, and the terrifying strength with which his Lord easily controlled him, a Holy Lord and Chief Hall Master!
Could it be... could it be that the mysterious powerhouse behind Battle Asura and Sword in White is... is the Lord himself?!!
Once this thought arose, it could no longer be contained. Other than the Lord, he truly couldn't imagine who else in the Eastern Region's Profound State could possess such world-changing, near-godlike methods!
But he dared not be completely certain. What if it was another reclusive almighty expert? What if his guess was wrong, and acting rashly might instead interfere with the Lord's plans?
This matter concerns the Lord, there absolutely cannot be any mistakes! I must request instructions immediately!
Ling Canglan didn't hesitate at all. He immediately suppressed all thoughts of handling it himself and sent the most urgent transmission to the Azure Profound Sect's Sect Master, Xuanyangzi.
Xuanyangzi, who was still recuperating on Purple Bamboo Peak, suddenly froze. An extremely hidden fluctuation carrying a Netherworld aura entered his sea of consciousness. It was exactly Ling Canglan's urgent transmission.
After quickly browsing through the contents of the transmission, Xuanyangzi's face darkened, and monstrous fury instantly surged in his eyes: The Glazed Holy Land! What an orthodox righteous sect! To act so despicably! Unable to win openly, they actually secretly collude with a notorious assassin organization like the Netherworld Palace!
Attempting to carry out such malicious deeds as assassination and soul searching! They are unworthy of being a supreme Holy Land, it's simply the height of shamelessness!
But in the next second, he suddenly froze. The angry expression on his face stiffened, replaced by an extremely bizarre, almost absurd look.
Wait, wait... the Netherworld Palace? He blinked, almost thinking he had grown confused from anger.
He subconsciously double-checked the source of the transmission. The person sending the message was indeed Ling Canglan!
Isn't that kid Ling Canglan the Chief Hall Master of the Netherworld Palace right now? The Glazed Holy Land is...?
Then, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably curled upwards, and finally, he let out a low laugh full of mockery and schadenfreude.
Pfft... hahaha!
Xuanyangzi couldn't help but shake his head, laughing and cursing in a low voice at the air: Those idiots from the Glazed Holy Land! They really ignored the path to heaven and barged right through the gateless hell! Looking for an assassin organization?
They really know how to pick them! They actually went and hired our own people!
The more he thought about it, the more hilarious it seemed. The Glazed Holy Land thought their ultimate killing blow was so secretive and ruthless, but they were practically sticking their own necks right under a freshly sharpened executioner's blade.
"Trying to soul-search Ruobai and Hanyu? Trying to kill the little fatty? Keep dreaming! Just watch how I screw you all over!"
There will be another chapter at around 8 o'clock!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
