The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS -
Chapter 486 - 298 Blood Robe Building
Chapter 486: Chapter 298 Blood Robe Building
Icy frost streaked across the sky as the cold eunuch appeared beneath Lingyan Tower. In an instant, it felt as though winter had arrived, the cold wind biting, a thin layer of frost forming on the ground.
The onlookers retreated one after another, daring not to stay longer.
It is said that after a man is castrated, his Yang energy leaks away, and his Yin energy becomes even heavier than that of a woman. Now, it seemed to be true.
Many cursed the eunuch’s strangeness in their hearts, but their bodies honestly ran outward.
The fiery heat of July had suddenly turned into harsh winter, and even ordinary people, who practiced no Martial Arts, knew that this old eunuch was not to be trifled with.
The cold eunuch paid no attention to those irrelevant civilians, looking at Feng Chaonan’s already pale face, and the bronze mask cast aside, he sighed, "Another one dead, the Emperor is really going to lose his mind this time."
This dead Prince, his loss was a blow to Feng Tianming’s hope for survival.
With seven blood relatives gone, the success rate had dropped again. Originally, the layout of Nine Phoenixes Facing the Sun required only nine blood relatives to die to ensure success, and Feng Tianming did not mind sacrificing nine disliked Princes for his life.
However, now, even if he included his beloved Prince and the little Princess, the success rate of the Nirvana Ceremony was not guaranteed.
"There’s also Feng Jiu..."
The eunuch’s gray eyebrows furrowed slightly, his Divine Sense expanding outward like a flood, covering a radius of ten miles in an instant, and still spreading.
"No?" The eunuch’s eyebrows furrowed tighter.
From Feng Chaonan’s final words before death, Cold Eunuch knew that it was Feng Jiu who had killed Feng Chaonan, and logically, within this time, Feng Jiu shouldn’t have been able to run even a mile, and should have been immediately discovered by the Divine Sense.
But the fact was, the eunuch’s Divine Sense was already about to spread throughout Divine Capital, and still, he had not found any trace of this Ninth Prince.
"Is someone helping him? Or is a rare treasure masking my search for Divine Thought?"
Whichever it was, it would be a significant trouble.
"It seems that this usually low-key Ninth Prince is not simple either," the cold eunuch smiled coldly.
This was indeed a most interesting affair.
The cold eunuch had served four generations of Emperors, starting from the first Emperor of Northern Zhou; his strength was far from that of his contemporary, Meng Shanhe, but he had lived long and seen much, not being a stranger to peculiar occurrences.
However, the series of events happening in this generation of the Northern Zhou Imperial Family had caught even the experienced cold eunuch off guard, making him exclaim that sometimes life was more dramatic than drama.
Feng Jiu’s actions today had made the eunuch feel that this grand drama was about to reach its climax.
"Perhaps, in the future, I too will have to address him as ’your Majesty.’"
With another gone, now including the escaped Feng Jiu, only seven blood relatives were left to bear the pressure for Feng Tianming, further reducing the chances of a successful Nirvana Ceremony.
The cold eunuch felt it was also time for him to make plans for the future, seeing that the current Emperor’s chances of surviving were steadily declining.
Waving his hand to summon the cold, the spontaneously formed frost quickly covered Feng Chaonan’s body, forming an ice pillar. The eunuch grabbed the ice pillar and flew towards the other Princes.
He still had to save the other Princes. The Emperor had ordered all surviving Princes to be gathered in the palace, awaiting the arrival of July 28th.
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In a narrow alley one street away from Lingyan Tower, Qing Yu hovered in the air with one hand on the shoulders of Feng Jiu and the Pharmacist respectively.
"Is this the might of the Divinity Realm?"
Reflecting on the Divine Sense search that had just felt like the wrath of heaven, Qing Yu still felt overwhelmed with emotions.
Qing Yu had seen warriors of the Divinity Realm not just once or twice; he had been a complete spectator during the battle at the Divine Capital.
However, seeing was not the same as confronting.
It was only when he truly faced a warrior of the Divinity Realm that Qing Yu had directly understood what Martial Arts Divine meant.
Merely the searching of Divine Thought had triggered in Qing Yu an alarm as intense as a mountain torrent bursting; facing such a warrior, he had no idea whether he would die in one move, two moves, or even half a move.
Qing Yu slowly released his grip, and Feng Jiu collapsed to the ground, his face filled with lingering fears. The Pharmacist, on the other hand, being too weak, had never cultivated Divine Sense and simply couldn’t feel the terror of that Divine Sense torrent.
At this moment, if the Pharmacist looked utterly bewildered, it was because he truly didn’t understand why the Ninth Prince had suddenly fallen to the ground.
"This time, although the killing of Feng Chaonan was interfered by that old monster, preventing you from appearing openly, Feng Chaonan’s screams before his death have indeed created a momentum for you. Soon, everyone in Northern Zhou will know, the Ninth Prince Feng Jiu has killed the evil Dragon Head Young Master Yu of the Azure Dragon Association.
Furthermore, unexpectedly, Young Master Yu is none other than the Sixth Prince of Northern Zhou—Feng Chaonan," Qing Yu forcefully suppressed the constant alarm in his heart and said lightly.
Feng Jiu was still gasping for breath on the ground as if in this way he could expel the fear in his heart.
He and Qing Yu shared an inexplicable connection; when sensing the Divine Sense of the Cold Eunuch, it was also Feng Jiu who had received even more detailed perceptions from Qing Yu.
This made him endure a pressure that those of the Divine Origin Realm could not bear, leaving him unable to speak even now.
Qing Yu ignored him and continued, "Next, the Azure Dragon Association should disappear from this world. Pharmacist, go and inform Ji Tang and Blood Bat No.1 to lie low.
From now on, the assassin business will be left to them. Order these two to lead their people in forming the assassin organization Blood Robe Building and continue the business in the future."
"Also, throw the blame for the Longevity Powder onto Feng Chaonan. From now on, aside from your public identity, you will also act as a healer. The matters of the antidote to Longevity Powder are entirely entrusted to you."
The Pharmacist, poor in Martial Arts talent but somehow gifted in medical skills,
especially excelled in medicine preparation. Ever since all the Medical Skill and Poison Technique books had been handed to him, the preparation of the antidote for Longevity Powder and the various poisons needed by the Azure Dragon Association on ordinary days were all managed by the Pharmacist.
"Yes. Thank you, Dragon Chief!" The Pharmacist, overjoyed, bowed deeply.
"Hm, go now."
The Pharmacist hurriedly left.
Qing Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky where the clouds shifted unpredictably, recalling the bygone years as Young Master Yu and murmured, "The dragon can be large or small, rise or hide; large times bring clouds and mists, small times hide in form; rising, it soars through the cosmos, hiding, it lurks within the waves.
The Azure Dragon Association will lurk within the gaps of history and continue to grow. And I, too, should create a new hidden identity now."
Qing Yu turned and looked at the Nihility Magic Mirror hanging quietly by his side, suddenly filled with ideas.
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