Celestial Nether Sword Sect.
Amidst a sheer, broken cliff, a swirl of dark mist coiled.
Nurous powerhouses of the Celestial Nether Sword Sect gathered here, absorbing the energy emitting from the black fog.
"Hm? That punk’s still not dead?"
An old man with white hair suddenly snapped open his eyes, having sensed that the Blood Evil Mark was constantly on the move.
He had believed Lin Chang’sheng had perished inside the Secret Realm, but now it seed the boy was still alive?
"Grand Elder, are you saying Lin Chang’sheng is still alive?"
At his side, Liu Jianhui asked in surprise.
Wasn’t it said Lin Chang’sheng fell—how did he co back from the dead?
"There’s no mistake. That brat entered the Secret Realm over a year ago, yet not only did he survive, but his cultivation broke through considerably!"
The Grand Elder spoke slowly, a gleam of cold, piercing intent gathering in his eyes, seemingly capable of dripping ice.
"This youth has beco an enemy of my Celestial Nether Sword Sect. We must not allow him to grow; otherwise, he’ll be a dire threat to our sect in the future! I’ll end him myself!"
Liu Jianhui responded eagerly, wishing he could crush Lin Chang’sheng right now.
He had been waiting for Lin Chang’sheng to reach the Immortal Palace so that the disciples could finish him off. Now it seed waiting was no longer an option.
Furthermore, Lin Chang’sheng’s cultivation was far beyond what an ordinary disciple could kill.
"You’re not enough. If he could kill Elder Luo, you’re definitely no match for him. Send the Black and White Elders—he must be snuffed out in the cradle!"
The old white-haired man commanded coolly.
Hearing this, Liu Jianhui departed imdiately, tearing through the sky toward a mountain manor.
The mountain range was as dark as ink, giving off an unsettling vibe.
Moreover, atop the mountain, there were no buildings—only a Grotto Heaven Blessed Land.
This place looked like a giant beast’s maw, capable of swallowing everything in the world.
Swoosh—
Liu Jianhui had barely approached when an overpowering sweep of Sword Qi slashed straight at him.
Liu Jianhui was shocked. He hadn’t even gotten close, yet the other party had already sensed him?
No ti to think—Liu Jianhui blinked aside to dodge.
BOOM—
The violent Sword Qi shattered the huge boulder behind Liu Jianhui, sending a shower of debris flying with a deafening roar.
"Who goes there?"
A man’s voice shouted from inside the cave.
"Black and White Elders—it’s , Liu Jianhui!"
Liu Jianhui called out in reply.
Although Liu Jianhui was considered the Third Elder in Celestial Nether Sword Sect, his status did not surpass that of the Black and White Elders.
Because the Black and White Double Assassins possessed terrifying strength, especially when working together, their Immortal Arts were not sothing ordinary people could defend against.
That’s why having them move to crush Lin Chang’sheng was a surefire plan.
"Oh, it’s the Third Elder. Co in."
The next instant, a seductive woman’s voice wafted out from inside the cave.
The sound sent Liu Jianhui’s mind spinning; only by urging his Primordial Power to resist did he steady himself. Otherwise, he’d have fallen into her Illusion Realm.
"What powerful Charm Technique!"
Liu Jianhui muttered internally, then cautiously stepped into the cave.
Once inside, he saw a man and woman lying together on a stone platform, cultivating.
No need to elaborate on how they cultivated.
The man was strikingly handso, with a straight nose, sword-like brows and star-bright eyes, appearing around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Sharp, sculpted features gave him a cold, dashing air.
The woman was even more alluring, perhaps twenty-one or twenty-two, with exquisitely refined features, a full celestial brow, and beguiling eyes like silk—a truly enchanting pair of fox eyes.
Her figure was lusciously shaped, graceful and proportionate.
At this mont, both wore only scant clothing, making any observer’s heart pound and imagination run wild.
"Elder Liu, what brings you here?"
Hei Yu eyed Liu Jianhui with displeasure, clearly irritated this fool had disturbed their pleasure.
"Grand Elder has issued an order—the Black and White Elders are to go kill soone!"
Liu Jianhui stated bluntly.
That was unexpected—even killing one person required the two of them? Clearly, this target was unusual.
"Who?"
Bai Feng asked curiously,
"His na is Lin Chang’sheng, from the Abandoned Land! Now an Immortal Palace disciple!"
Liu Jianhui shared what he knew.
Yet as soon as he finished, both Black and White Elders scoffed contemptuously.
"Just an ant from the Lower Realm, and you need the two of us? Is the Celestial Nether Sword Sect so short on talent?"
Hei Yu was clearly irritated.
An ant from the Lower Realm needing the two of them—what an insult!
And he was still a junior; killing him would be beneath their dignity.
"Elder Luo has already died at his hand, and this person bears two Blood Evil Seals! His cultivation and talent are extraordinary. If he continues to grow, he’ll beco a dire enemy of our sect."
Liu Jianhui continued.
This finally drew the Black and White Double Assassins’ attention.
Two Blood Evil Seals ant two Celestial Nether Sword Sect powerhouses had fallen to him.
Only when a sect’s expert died did the traceable Blood Evil Seal appear.
"Feng’Er, what do you think?"
Hei Yu turned to Bai Feng behind him, eyes soft as water.
"Since Elder Liu says so, I’m rather curious about him. Let’s go see—we can drain his blood and energy to aid our cultivation if his talent is truly so formidable. It’ll be worth the trip."
Bai Feng’s lips curled into a smile.
This smile was so enchanting, Liu Jianhui dared not stare, afraid he’d lose his mind.
"Go report to the Grand Elder: within three months, Lin Chang’sheng will die!"
Hei Yu didn’t spare Liu Jianhui a glance, already entangled with Bai Feng again.
Seeing this, Liu Jianhui could only leave, hoping they’d eliminate Lin Chang’sheng soon.
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