Chapter 260

He had not expected.

That one day, he would appear before all living beings in the world in such a manner.

Third on the Peerless Martial God Ranking!

This ranking, whether for him or for the living beings of the Nine Provinces and the four seas and eight wildernesses, was absolutely not a ranking to be ignored.

Watching all those past events emerge in the firmament.

In Yan Fei’s heart, there was actually more of a reminiscence for the people of his past.

For instance, his mother who had doted on him since childhood, and his master who saved him from the wolf’s mouth and taught him the Great Dao of martial arts.

Yet, time flows on.

So many years had passed.

Since leaving the deep valley.

He had never seen his master again.

Later, he had returned more than once to the deep valley where he and his master had lived.

In truth, his master had never returned.

It was as if all traces of this person had vanished from the world.

He had also spent many years of painstaking effort searching for his master’s whereabouts.

But, in the end, he still gained nothing!

It was not until many years later that Yan Fei finally found peace with these past events.

At this moment, looking at the face of the former Secret Maiden of the Secret Tribe, Wanqi Mingyao, in the firmament.

Aside from a hint of strangeness, Yan Fei felt only a reminiscence for his youth.

If not for those past events, would he, Yan Fei, have become the Yan Fei he is today?

The scene in the projection continued.

In the projection, Yan Fei met and fell in love with the Secret Maiden of the Secret Tribe, Wanqi Mingyao.

It even caused Yan Fei, who was bent on revenge, to set aside his hatred!

However, when Yan Fei discovered that Wanqi Mingyao was merely toying with him, he was instantly disheartened.

He began to assassinate Benefactor Murong Wen regardless of the consequences.

At this time, the scene in the firmament also turned gloomy.

Yan Fei in the secluded valley watched this scene.

It was as if he had returned to that day, the time of the assassination of Benefactor Murong Wen.

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Mongol Yuan Dynasty.

Demon Master Palace.

Meng Meng Chixing and Pang Ban watched the Peerless Martial God Ranking in the firmament.

Watching the scenes flashing by on the Peerless Martial God Ranking.

A flash of surprise crossed the faces of the master and disciple.

Meng Meng Chixing said: “Mo Mo Yiming’s son, living until now, must be at least three hundred years old.”

“It is a pity that this Yan Fei is not a person of the demonic path.”

“If he were a person of the demonic path, he would likely be a pivotal figure in the Central Plains Demon Sect today.”

“However, Xiang Xiang Yutian can be considered formidable; he inherited Mo Mo Yiming’s mantle and had other miraculous encounters, becoming the strongest person in the Central Plains Demon Sect today.”

“But compared to this Yan Fei, who is ranked third on the Peerless Martial God Ranking, he seems to be a notch inferior.”

Pang Ban nodded and said: “Indeed, in the demonic path, powerhouses emerge in succession; since the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu, there have been many other experts.”

“Mo Mo Yiming is indeed a leader among them.”

“Back then, had it not been for the sudden emergence of the Black Dragon Heaven, an incarnation of Li Zhangsheng, who unified the entire demonic path, I fear the Central Plains demonic path would still be under the leadership of the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu.”

“The ten volumes of the Heavenly Demon Strategy by the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu are the foundation of the Central Plains demonic path.”

“For the demonic path, it is hard to say if this is a good thing or a bad thing.”

Meng Meng Chixing said: “Having powerful techniques is naturally a good thing; after all, not everyone can surpass the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu.”

“Look at Xiang Xiang Yutian, who has had continuous miraculous encounters; he is now over three hundred years old, yet he still has not reached the cultivation level of the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu from back then.”

“And look at Mo Mo Yiming’s son, Yan Fei, who seems to have no connection to our demonic path; I fear he has not reached the realm of the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu either.”

“In all the world, the only person who can look down upon the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu is likely only the Black Dragon Heaven.”

Pang Ban sighed slightly and said: “Thinking of it this way, the power of Li Zhangsheng is truly enough to make one feel despair.”

“Although I know this emotion is wrong, whenever I think of how the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu was easily defeated by him back then.”

“And that our achievements today rely mostly on the ten volumes of the Heavenly Demon Strategy left behind by the Heavenly Demon Cang Qu.”

“This emotion spreads and rises even more.”

Meng Meng Chixing said from the side: “Ban’er, this thought of yours is somewhat dangerous.”

“Especially at this time, as you are about to take the medicinal pill, you must calm your state of mind even more.”

“The strong never fear the strong.”

“It is precisely because there is a peak like Li Zhangsheng that we can have more motivation.”

“Perhaps there is no hope of catching up to Li Zhangsheng’s footsteps in this life.”

“But, we can certainly walk our own path with our own style.”

Pang Ban felt his heart clear up significantly upon hearing this.

He said to Meng Meng Chixing: “Thank you, Master, for your guidance.”

Meng Meng Chixing said: “You, you have been in seclusion for too long; in truth, you should go out and walk around.”

Pang Ban nodded slightly upon hearing this.

At this time, the scene on the Peerless Martial God Ranking in the firmament shifted again and again.

The young Yan Fei met the first woman in his life.

But it was a pity.

This woman was merely toying with him.

Yan Fei, having gained insight into Wanqi Mingyao’s thoughts, was disheartened and went to assassinate Benefactor Murong Wen regardless of the consequences.

At this time, in the scene in the firmament.

Yan Fei was seen hiding behind a screen in a private room of a restaurant.

Not long after.

A middle-aged man in fine clothing walked into the private room.

Following the middle-aged man was a bloated, fat man.

After the two sat down, they kept whispering to each other.

But from the scene, one could not tell what they were whispering about.

Just at this moment.

Yan Fei, who was hiding behind the screen, pushed the screen aside in a flash.

An incredibly sharp dagger flew from his sleeve and, in an instant, plunged into the chest of the middle-aged man.

The next moment.

Yan Fei’s figure moved rapidly toward the window.

Slap!

Yan Fei jumped directly out of the window.

In an instant, he drifted far away.

In a flash.

The bloated fat man in the private room began to scream loudly.

Not long after.

Guards gathered around.

However, it was already too late.

Not only could they not find a shadow of Yan Fei.