Chapter 99: Crushed the Assassin, the Heavenly Pride Rushes Over

The Blood Slaughter assassin finished speaking coldly and was about to strike.

Such low-realm ants could be blasted to death with a single thought.

"What!"

The two outer disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect trembled and retreated two steps.

No way! Just returning home in glory, and they're about to die?

A powerful pressure emanated from the Blood Slaughter man.

The two outer disciples, crushed and crawling on the ground, gritted their teeth and said: "You wait… the sect won't let you off!"

Their faces were filled with pain as they stared fixedly at the person before them.

"Yo, you're pretty tough, actually not begging for mercy."

"Interesting, this sage likes to kill you lot who have backbone."

The Blood Slaughter assassin sneered, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

Increasing the pressure, he enjoyed the feeling of tormenting people, loved hearing the weak beg for mercy and their cries.

Of course, he liked this kind of backbone even more; tormenting them was more fun, otherwise he would have crushed them into blood mist with a single thought.

Just then.

The two outer disciples crawling on the ground saw their Azure Cloud Sect token shine with golden light, a Dao rhythm flowing through their bodies, and the pressure on them instantly vanished.

"Huh?"

The Blood Slaughter person also seemed to notice this, becoming puzzled.

Just about to move closer to check.

In an instant, a mighty aura swept over from afar.

A heaven‑covering, earth‑enveloping pressure spread out.

Next came a sword.

On a three‑foot green blade, the sword intent was icy and sharp, tearing through the air.

"Hmm?"

Before the Blood Slaughter man could react, a sword pierced his left shoulder, sending him flying back over a hundred meters to be pinned to the ground.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Ah! Who? Who is it!"

Four figures flew through the air.

Several auras of Saint King Realm peak spread out, like heavenly might descending!

The disciples who had been crushed and crawling on the ground, after the pressure on them dissipated, stood up.

After seeing who had come, they were strong ones from the sect.

They exclaimed in surprise and joy: "These are the strong ones of my Azure Cloud Sect!"

"Great!"

Then a deafening sound came from above.

"How dare weak ants lay a hand on my Azure Cloud Sect's disciples?"

"Lone Seeker of Defeat" said coldly, the sword pinned in the man's body being the one he had casually sent flying through the air.

"Azure Cloud Sect!"

The Blood Slaughter assassin trembled as he looked at the four figures in the sky.

Damn, the intel is wrong!

Three Saint King Realm peak experts! And there's a youthful figure ahead whose depth I can't see at all!

But Saint King Realm experts are only fit to follow behind; this youth is either a powerful old monster or an immensely noble person.

But just from not being able to see through this, it must be the former!

With such a powerful force, you dare send me an Earth-rank assassin?

Even if a Heaven-rank came, it'd be pointless!

Are you kidding me!

"Sir, I admit defeat—tell me what conditions will let you spare this sage," thinking this, the Blood Slaughter assassin began to negotiate in surrender.

He lay on the ground, face pale, eyes filled with fear.

As long as the green hills remain, I'm not afraid of running out of firewood.

this sage, once alive and back, will surely hack that buyer to pieces!

"Soul Search, let's see which rat this is."

Feng Qingyang looked coldly at the man below and said.

If we had arrived a step later, the sect's two disciples would have been crushed to death.

"Yes, sir!"

Mo Feng at once replied and descended.

The pressure of a Saint King Realm peak was gradually applied to that person.

Crackle!

"Ah! Oh!"

Bones creaked, shattering sounds rang out continuously, accompanied by a wail.

"Soul Search!"

The Blood Slaughter assassin looked in terror at the comer.

Soul Search is the most vicious method.

Those who have their souls searched become vegetative; those who cannot bear it will directly explode and die.

Before, he was always the one searching others; now this sort of thing has actually befallen him.

No, don't!

In an instant, Mo Feng slapped his palm onto his crown of the head.

Peerless holy source surged madly into the opponent's sea of consciousness.

"Assassinate the Qingyun Sect Master!"

"Blood Slay Earth Character Shape Assassin!"

In the sea of consciousness, only this was seen; what followed turned into mist, apparently someone had placed a restriction.

Mo Feng first felt astonished, then a surging rage!

The surging pressure descended upon the person still screaming.

In an instant, he ground the opponent into blood mist.

Mo Feng suppressed his anger and flew up.

Then he briefly explained the situation he knew to the Sect Master.

"Hehe, Blood Slay Earth Character Shape Assassin?"

"Someone wants to buy the head of this Sect Master?"

Feng Qingyang laughed in anger.

Insignificant ants, truly bringing about their own doom.

"Interesting, very interesting!"

"Return to the sect!"

Having said that coldly, he took the lead flying toward the sect.

Three Saint King realm experts, seeing this, closely followed.

The two disciples below.

Huffing, he took two rough breaths.

Too shocking!

Using his own method against him.

Really satisfying!

The sect's seniors are strong and domineering; we cultivators ought to be like that!

"Senior brother, I just heard the term Sect Master from the sect's seniors; could it be that our Sect Master has personally descended!"

The two also recalled the scene just now, three sect seniors followed behind a figure.

As outer disciples, they never had the chance to meet the Sect Master; could that figure just now be the Sect Master!

At the same time.

Gu Linglong and Gu Jianfan have already arrived at the foot of Qingyun Sect's mountain gate.

They were shocked by the sight before them.

Extremely rich spiritual energy reaches straight to Qingyun's heavenly ladder; the misty clouds are like entering a fairyland.

At this moment they recalled again the words from the Qingyun Sect Master's pavilion: "Reach Qingyun, oversee all beings!"

"Let's go, we'll ascend Qingyun!"

Gu Linglong firmed her resolve and took the lead striding forward.

"Sister, wait for me," Gu Jianfan shouted, then hurried to catch up.

For such a sect, even as outer disciples, their Gu family can also bask in its glory!

The two had already inquired clearly before coming.

Outsiders who want to visit Qingyun must first ascend the illusory heavenly ladder not far away.

They looked up at the heavenly ladder that reaches straight to the clouds, then without further words, stepped onto it.

All the way forward, without the slightest pause.

The countless illusions in the heavenly ladder were like walking on level ground for their firm minds.

Upon reaching the mountain peak, outside the sect.

The Black Emperor sensed the arrivals, extending his divine sense to investigate.

A young man and a woman.

He then muttered: "Again two youths come chasing dreams?"

"Judging by this speed, passing the heavenly ladder is likely certain."

Soon after, Gu Linglong and Gu Jianfan passed through the heavenly ladder and went straight to the summit.

"Two juniors, what brings you to my Qingyun Sect?"

As soon as they arrived, a bursting sound rang in their minds.

Looking left and right, there was no one.

"Sister, did you receive it?"

"There's a strong person from Qingyun Sect nearby inquiring about us!", Gu Jianfan said in shock.

Gu Linglong beside him pondered briefly, then spoke directly: "I don't know if the senior can appear and meet us; we have an important matter to request, and we apologize for any disturbance, please forgive."

After passing the heavenly ladder, to enter the sect one still needs a guide; otherwise one cannot even approach Qingyun Sect half a step.

"The Emperor is right before you, two clueless little brats."