The Yan Family is different from the He Family and the Ma Family.
At this mont, Yan Li is like an ant on a hot pan.
Sitting in the majestic hall.
Continuously listening to the clansn reporting numbers in the hall.
"Ancestor, the three cultivators in Northern City were discovered dead today."
Speaking of the three cultivators in Northern City, the young cultivator trembled slightly.
Because they were the three most promising Golden Pill Late Stage experts in the Yan Family to form a Nascent Soul!
Yet they were inexplicably killed!
And there were no eyewitnesses!
One can imagine what kind of formidable expert killed them.
At least a Nascent Soul Stage!
The Yan Family encountered such a powerful enemy attack.
How could he not panic?
Because the next mont, it might be his turn.
"Get out!"
Yan Li roared, directly causing internal injuries to the Foundation Establishnt cultivator, sending him flying a hundred ters away.
"Xia Liu! You’ve gone too far!"
Yan Li suddenly stood up from the Taishi Chair.
He went out more than once to search for Xia Liu’s trace.
But after searching tens of thousands of miles, he found no trace.
So he gathered all the cultivators who participated in the Imperial Sky Gate massacre at the family headquarters.
The cultivators Xia Liu killed.
Were all on the list of those who went to slaughter at the Imperial Sky Gate.
By this opportunity, Yan Li hoped to lure Xia Liu to the family headquarters, and then strike him down!
Eight hundred miles away from the Yan Family headquarters.
Xia Liu suppressed his aura, donned a black robe, and walked calmly down the street.
Under the black robe, he had no expression.
A face as cold as ice, he only wanted to kill!
To kill all the ants who went to massacre at the Imperial Sky Gate!
"What a Yan Family, they actually recalled all the cultivators who participated in the massacre!"
Initially, Xia Liu sensed at least two Golden Pill Stage cultivators in this city.
As he approached, they seed to have gotten wind and used their Blood Shields to leave.
However, so Foundation Establishnt cultivators couldn’t escape fast enough, and Xia Liu effortlessly killed them from a hundred miles away.
After advancing to the Golden Pill Mid-Stage.
His Divine Sense could now cover a hundred miles.
As long as they were within a hundred miles.
He could manipulate the Magic Artifact to kill.
However, the further the Magic Artifact was, the less smoothly it was controlled.
But killing several Foundation Establishnt cultivators only required his Divine Sense to intimidate them.
In the mont they shivered, the Spirit Sword descended, instantly reaping them.
During these ten days, Xia Liu didn’t calculate how many he had killed.
Nor worried about the consequences of doing so.
He only wanted to answer to his brothers at the Imperial Sky Gate!
His deeds once again spread throughout the Baichuan Realm.
Causing everyone to panic endlessly.
Especially the cultivators.
Because hundreds of people who died these days were all cultivators!
However, so insightful people saw sothing.
The dead cultivators were all from the Hundred Rivers Alliance!
After confirming this, the cultivators began to deduce.
For sure, the Hundred Rivers Alliance had offended a powerful existence.
Before much longer, a great battle would likely take place within the clan of the Baichuan Alliance’s leader.
The Sha Family suddenly beca the subject of discussion among all cultivators.
Yet no one dared to get close, for fear of being mistakenly killed.
Even Golden Pill Late Stage cultivators were instantly killed.
The expert who did it must be at the Nascent Soul Stage!
Offending a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, the Hundred Rivers Alliance might beco history!
But strangely, during the three days of unrest in the Yan Family.
No one else died.
This made them think that the massacre incident was about to pass.
Little did they know, a carriage was swiftly coming a hundred miles outside Goose City.
The coachman had many big pockmarks on his face.
He liked controlling the carriage with his upper body bare.
Over the years, he beca as dark as a coal ball.
Though he appeared unremarkable.
His glib tongue could probably put even Divinity Transformation Stage cultivators to sha.
"Young hero, I’m telling you, it’s been quite chaotic lately. It’s been revealed that at least two hundred people have died within the realm!"
"These two hundred people, you might not know, but they were all cultivators with Heaven-Reaching abilities! You may not know, but I know that assassin!"
...
"Oh? You know the assassin?"
"That’s right! If I’m not mistaken, the killer is likely a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator from the Distant Region! I had the fortune of seeing him in action once, and I suspect he may be the friend I made many years ago, but I didn’t expect he’d beco so powerful already!"
...
Xia Liu stopped talking.
Conserving his energy, once he entered the city, there would be no escaping from the Yan Family’s fiends!
"Young hero, though I don’t look impressive, I was a Heaven-Reaching powerhouse in my youth. Those cultivators who were killed, I could crush with one hand."
...
The coachman talked non-stop for half a day.
Noticing that Xia Liu was ignoring him, he helplessly shook his head: "In the end, you can only be a Martial Artist, reigning in the Mortal World, without understanding the power and realm of Cultivators."
"Halt!"
Just as the coachman was about to say more, two Foundation Establishnt cultivators blocked the front with Sword Control.
"Hmm?"
Inside the carriage, Xia Liu opened his eyes, a flash of Red Vastness passing through them.
"Bringing out two Foundation Establishnt to lure , Yan Li, you are audacious!"
As Xia Liu stepped out of the carriage, the coachman, who had been bragging about himself, knelt before the two Foundation Establishnt cultivators.
Kowtowing constantly.
Begging for his life.
"Young hero! Hurry up and co kneel! They are revered Immortals! With such big events happening recently, as long as you’re not the killer, we’ll be fine!"
Since he was transporting Xia Liu.
He was on the sa carriage, so if Xia Liu clashed with the cultivators.
He would also be responsible.
The outco would be death!
"Here you go, thank you for bringing close to this city."
Xia Liu casually tossed a piece of gold to the coachman.
The coachman’s eyes lit up, but he dared not make any move in front of the cultivators.
"Young hero! Hurry up and kneel! They are not entities that you, a re Mortal World Martial Artist, can provoke!"
"Provoke them? Shouldn’t they be fleeing instead?"
Xia Liu said as he removed his black robe.
Everyone gasped at the familiar, cold face!
"It’s you!"
"Run!"
Upon seeing Xia Liu’s face, the two cultivators quickly fled with Sword Control.
Because a talented individual had drawn the killer’s appearance!
They would never mistake it; the person in the drawing was Xia Liu!
"Can you escape?"
Xia Liu drew a sword finger.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
The space exploded with sound.
Monts later, four bodies fell from the Flying Sword.
The shocking scene made the coachman’s pants wet with fear!
"You...you are..."
"Weren’t you the one who saw the killer of the He Family and Ma Family? That’s ."
"rcy, Immortal! rcy, Immortal!"
The coachman trembled and fell to the ground.
His legs trembling, unable to stand.
"Get going now!"
Xia Liu waved his sleeve, directly sweeping the coachman and gold away, hurling him three hundred ters away.
"Damn little beast! You’ve finally co!"
Soon after, an angry hidden voice sounded from all sides.
Xia Liu’s gaze focused in one direction, unmoving, unshaking.
Not long after, Yan Li slowly appeared, his murderous intent more intense than Xia Liu’s.
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