The Deeds of Yue Liuli

A hint of pride appeared on Su Muyao's face, as if Yue Liuli were her master. "Do you know why the Huangfu family is afraid of Sister Liuli?"

"Three hundred years ago, when Sister Liuli had just stepped into the Saint King Realm, Huangfu Wujiang's son, who is also Huangfu Yunteng's father, was already a peak Saint King expert with half a foot in the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

However, because he provoked Sister Liuli, she decapitated him with a single sword strike, utterly destroying his soul.

Even Huangfu Wujiang, who wanted to seek justice, was scared witless by a single sword strike before he even entered the Demon Province. From then on, Sister Liuli became the nightmare of the Huangfu family."

Hearing Su Muyao's words, Mo Tianxiao looked enlightened. "No wonder that old geezer was scared like that."

"Wait! Did you say three hundred years ago?"

"Master had only just stepped into the Saint King Realm three hundred years ago?!"

Mo Tianxiao's eyes widened into round saucers, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Just stepping into the Saint King Realm three hundred years ago, yet she annihilated a peak Saint King expert's soul with one sword strike!

And she scared off the Quasi-Emperor Realm Huangfu Wujiang with a sword strike across the entire Demon Province. Is this even remotely logical?

In three hundred years, soaring straight from the early Saint King stage to the Quasi-Emperor Realm, is she even human?

An ordinary cultivator would take two to three hundred years just to go from Qi Condensation to the Golden Core Realm, right? Master went from Saint King to Quasi-Emperor in less than three hundred years. This can no longer be described as genius; it is simply monstrous.

"What did you think? That is why I said you know absolutely nothing about your own master."

Su Muyao's expression turned slightly cold, and the gaze she directed at Mo Tianxiao carried a trace of disdain.

She couldn't understand why Yue Liuli would care so much about such a rascal. Besides having thick skin and a somewhat abnormally fast cultivation speed, this kid seemed to have nothing special about him.

Yue Liuli wasn't even this good to her, which made her incredibly jealous of Mo Tianxiao, even breeding a considerable amount of resentment.

"It is no exaggeration to say that Sister Liuli is the most talented person in the history of this world.

Therefore, as Sister Liuli's chief personal disciple, you had better not embarrass her."

"She is that badass?"

Mo Tianxiao was a bit agitated, his face trembling slightly.

Although he had long known that his master was awesome, a reincarnated immortal even more incredible than a Child of Destiny, he hadn't expected her to be this awesome.

"Then doesn't that mean the Blood God Palace is nothing in front of Master?"

Being targeted by the Blood God Palace always made him feel a bit uneasy, but now knowing that his master was this terrifying, the Blood God Palace didn't seem like a big deal anymore.

"The Blood God Palace?"

Hearing Mo Tianxiao's words, Su Muyao and Lin Wanyi turned their heads simultaneously, their gazes landing on him as they spoke in unison.

"You are being targeted by the Blood God Palace?"

Seeing the expressions on the two big shots, an inexplicable sense of unease rose in Mo Tianxiao's heart. He probed softly, "Could it be that the Blood God Palace isn't afraid of my master?"

"Are you really being targeted by the Blood God Palace?"

"Yeah. I don't know which bastard hired the Blood God Palace to assassinate me." Mo Tianxiao nodded, briefly recounting his previous encounter.

After listening to Mo Tianxiao, Su Muyao looked at him, her eyes revealing eighty percent schadenfreude and twenty percent dread.

The schadenfreude was for Mo Tianxiao's predicament; being targeted by the Blood God Palace meant he probably wouldn't live for many more years, and then Sister Liuli would belong to her alone.

As for the dread, that was naturally directed toward the Blood God Palace.

Even as a Quasi-Emperor expert, she still harbored some fear of the Blood God Palace. At least in her eyes, their threat was far above that of the Huangfu family.

One reason was that, as an assassin organization, the Blood God Palace had branches all over the continent, yet no one could find their headquarters. Coupled with their rules, once targeted, it almost meant endless assassinations.

Once targeted, assassins could pop out to strike the target anywhere, anytime, at any given moment.

This was the terrifying aspect of the Blood God Palace.

Moreover, within the same cultivation realm, the Blood God Palace's concealment techniques were virtually invincible.

"Brat Mo, you are done for. Being targeted by the Blood God Palace, even if you stay in my Yaochi Heavenly Palace, you might accidentally get killed."

Su Muyao's faint voice drifted over, her half-smiling gaze fixed on Mo Tianxiao, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

A trace of disbelief appeared on Mo Tianxiao's face. "Is the Blood God Palace really that wicked? Aren't they afraid of my master?"

An assassin organization that could maintain a one hundred percent mission completion rate since its establishment indeed sounded somewhat terrifying.

But it shouldn't be that absurd, right? If it were really like that, he would just run back to the Demon Sect and never come out.

"The Blood God Palace naturally wouldn't dare provoke Yue Liuli, but you aren't Yue Liuli. You are merely her personal disciple. As long as there is enough profit, the Blood God Palace will still dare to accept the mission to assassinate you."

Su Muyao stretched out her slender arm, looking at her flawless, jade-white hand, and said softly, "Unless you can stay by Yue Liuli's side all the time, then the Blood God Palace naturally wouldn't dare send assassins to kill you."

"But even so, in less than three hundred years, you will still be assassinated by them."

"Why?" Mo Tianxiao looked puzzled.

"Didn't Yue Liuli tell you? In less than three hundred years at most, Yue Liuli will break through the Quasi-Emperor Realm and advance to become a true Great Emperor.

However, because the Heavenly Dao of this world is damaged, it can no longer withstand Great Emperor Realm experts. Anyone who advances to Great Emperor must head to the vaster Upper Realm.

This is also the reason why people say Great Emperors do not appear in this world."

A trace of anticipation appeared on Su Muyao's face. When the time came, she would naturally go to the Upper Realm with Yue Liuli, and then no one would be able to fight her for Sister Liuli.

"Ascension?"

This word suddenly popped into Mo Tianxiao's head.

But he reacted in the next second. "Then what about me? Without Master's protection, can the Demon Sect keep me safe?"

"Hehe, when that time comes, you can only pray for the best.

Although there are no Great Emperors left in this world, the Blood God Palace can still assassinate Quasi-Emperor experts. If you are lucky enough to escape assassination after assassination, the Blood God Palace will eventually send a Quasi-Emperor expert to kill you."

"Is there no way to make the Blood God Palace give up the assassination mission?"

Mo Tianxiao frowned, feeling extremely displeased in his heart.

"Impossible, or at least I have never heard of it. But you don't need to worry too much. According to my understanding of the Blood God Palace, since the level-seven assassin they sent this time failed, they will send a level-eight assassin next time, and so on.

They won't directly send a Quasi-Emperor expert to kill you."

Seeing Mo Tianxiao's anxious appearance, Su Muyao felt even more delighted.

Poor kid, actually being targeted by the Blood God Palace. Who knows how huge a reward the Blood God Palace received.

To assassinate Sister Liuli's personal disciple, the heir of a top-tier faction, the required reward would be extremely high, no less than the price paid to assassinate a Quasi-Emperor.

"Tianxiao, don't worry too much. The longest assassination missions of the Blood God Palace can even take hundreds or thousands of years to complete. You won't die that quickly."

Lin Wanyi sincerely comforted him from the side.

Mo Tianxiao sighed. "It is nothing but a bit of wind and frost. Mere assassins of the Blood God Palace, I don't even put them in my eyes."

Having said that, he silently put on the golden robe he had snatched from Huangfu Yunteng.

This way, at least he wouldn't have to worry about sudden sneak attacks from assassins below the Saint Realm.