Chapter 281

"You mean... Mr. Su... used fire..."

Li Li Hanyi, half-believing and half-doubting, could not help but ask again.

Sikong Changfeng chuckled and then gestured, saying:

"Who knows!"

"Those who have seen it say that Master's brother-in-law merely flicked his sleeve, and instantly a sea of fire erupted!"

"That old eunuch had killed countless people in his life and never took Mr. Su seriously; how could he have expected such a thing to happen?"

"His three thousand red threads could not possibly withstand Mr. Su's vast sea of fire..."

"Didn't that send him straight to Guixi?"

Li Li Hanyi nodded, a faint smile playing on her lips.

Truly a man worthy of her choice.

Judging by strength now, Su Hang Yi Jing had undoubtedly surpassed her, even surpassing the old City Lord, Li Li Changsheng!

It could be said that within the current Xueyue City, no one was Su Hang's match!

"It seems... he has already taken a step ahead and entered the Immortal Divine Realm!"

"I cannot fall behind either!"

Immediately, Li Li Hanyi said no more and instead took up her sword to practice.

After all, she was the famous Xueyue Sword Immortal, Li Li Hanyi!

If she could not even surpass a fortune-teller, what face would she have to walk the Jianghu in the future?

A few days later.

Liangyang Empire.

Upon hearing the news that Han Diaosi had been killed, Xie Xie Guanying was momentarily stunned.

In that instant, an indescribable panic suddenly surged within his heart.

He could not quite explain it; clearly, it was only old eunuch Han who had died, yet why did he feel so extremely uneasy?

However, after this wave of unease, what filled Xie Xie Guanying's heart was mostly shock and curiosity!

"Han Diaosi was the strongest person below the Earth Immortal level!"

"This fortune-teller actually killed him..."

"Unbelievable! Truly unbelievable!"

In fact, a month ago, Xie Xie Guanying had already observed the changes in the fortune of the world.

Now, the center of the world's fortune was not in Liangyang, not in Beiliang, nor in Beili, but right here in Xueyue City.

Unlike Wang Wang Xianzhi and the others who wanted to kill Su Hang directly,

in Xie Xie Guanying's view, rather than killing him directly, it would be better to seize his fortune.

The last time the sea dragon was slain, all the fortune should have been his alone, but he was outplayed by a single move; the dragon's fortune was split into four, and he obtained only one quarter of it.

Now, a walking mass of fortune lay before him; how could Xie Xie Guanying possibly let it go?

Thinking this, he paused, then spoke to himself in a deep voice:

"I suppose Wang Wang Laoguai and the others must have arrived at Xueyue City by now."

"When the time comes, I will naturally set up an absolute formation, sever the connection between heaven and earth, gather the world's fortune, and use it for myself!"

"That old man Wang may not care, but I care very much indeed!"

At the same time.

In Xueyue City.

Bai Yu Jing stood in the distance, his sword on his back.

Gazing toward the direction where the Half-Moon Inn was located, Bai Yu Jing fell into deep thought.

The scene from a few days ago kept echoing in his mind; he could not forget it no matter how hard he tried.

Especially when he recalled that sea of fire descending from the sky, Bai Yu Jing could not help but tremble.

Now, his martial arts had reached the peak; it could be said that there was nothing in this human world worth him pursuing anymore.

His sword had long been able to sense the power of heaven and earth, and had long possessed a spiritual nature independent of its master.

But standing at the peak of martial arts was equally extremely arduous.

At first, Bai Yu Jing had wanted to do as those great figures in the rumors did: retire to the background and control the Jianghu.

But after decades, he felt that doing so was utterly meaningless.

The Jianghu, after all, was nothing more than matters of fame and profit.

If one cast aside the words fame and profit, what matters would the Jianghu have?

I fear the Jianghu of that time would be even calmer than the waters of a thousand-year-deep abyss.

The longer Bai Yu Jing served as the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, the more he felt the human world was dull.

But at the same time, regarding the heavens, regarding the void, regarding all that is invisible, although Bai Yu Jing was very interested, he was also very afraid.

Although the human world was dull, at least everything was visible and tangible; if he truly went beyond that Tianmen, deep into that boundless desolation, with his personality, he would absolutely not be able to endure it.

On the path of martial arts, although Bai Yu Jing currently had no pursuits,

in life, Bai Yu Jing was actually no different from the Jianghu wanderer of the past.

He still loved listening to the rain, loved drinking wine, loved sighing, and loved imagining all sorts of things.

Clearly, dullness was not the most terrifying thing!

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The most terrifying thing was that even this last remaining dullness was gone.

Thinking this, Bai Yu Jing nodded and said softly:

"However..."

"Judging by the current situation, that fortune-telling Mr. Su seems to have already traveled far on the path to Immortality."

"Might as well ask him first; there's no harm in it..."

The next day, dawn.

Bathed in sunlight, blowing in the gentle breeze, Su Hang slowly woke up.

Today was another good day for setting up a stall to tell fortunes; thinking of the rewards soon to come, Su Hang couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

And at the same time,

the area outside the Half-Moon Inn was already packed with people.

The onlookers of the Jianghu this time were clearly far more numerous than before.

Especially after everyone heard that Su Hang had defeated the Great Eunuch Han Diaosi of the Liyang Dynasty, the entire Jianghu instantly boiled over.

In recent years, the old Eunuch Han had done many evil deeds; the number of young masters who died under his hands was countless.

One must know that many of these young people were the future reliance or hope of their respective Zong Sects, yet they were easily wiped out by Han Shengxuan.

Even so, the various Men Sects in the Jianghu dared to be angry but not speak out.

After all, Han Shengxuan was already formidable, but behind him stood the Liyang Dynasty; how could the Xiaomenxiao Sects of the Jianghu dare to provoke them?

And now, hearing that Mr. Su of the Half-Moon Inn had defeated the old Eunuch Han, the Jianghu was naturally filled with rejoicing.

"Missing this great battle is truly a pity!"

"Brother, don't overthink it; what great battle? I heard people say it was just a matter of two or three moves before the old Eunuch Han was done for!"

"Truly unimaginable; I wonder what realm Mr. Su's Wu Gong has actually reached!!! Remember, that was Han Diaosi!"

"Regardless, Mr. Su can be said to have removed a great calamity from the Jianghu!"

"Hmph! Killing the old Eunuch, the Liyang Dynasty will certainly not let this go..."

Hearing the words of the crowd before him, Su Hang felt nothing in his heart.

He merely lightly waved his sleeve and said to the crowd before him:

"Today, as usual!"

"Su Hang is here to interpret fortunes and tell fates for everyone..."

"Next!"

As soon as Su Hang finished speaking, a team of carriages squeezed in.