bullyxtreme Chapter 301: Lord Yan
Chapter 301: Lord Yan
Huangquan Tower.
The assassin organization in the Blood Spirit World has existed for countless years. It is home to numerous experts, whose movements are extremely secretive, with a strict hierarchy and clearly marked prices.
The most common are the four levels of assassins, Tiandi Xuanhuang, with Huang being the lowest. Their cultivation levels correspond to the True Qi Realm, the Innate Realm, the Sky Control Realm, and the Five Qis Converging to the Origin Realm, respectively. They are all top-tier in their level and possess terrifying assassination techniques.
There are four more levels above the Heaven level.
Wandering souls, impermanence, judge, and Yama.
The four levels of killers correspond to the Three Flowers Realm, the Free and Easy Heaven Realm, the Half Saint Realm, and the Saint Realm respectively.
Is there any holy land in Huangquan Tower?
No way to know.
Throughout the ages, the owner of Huangquan Tower was at least the most powerful among the semi-saints, usually called Yama Lord.
There is an inn in almost every city.
It's called Youjian Inn.
It looked like an ordinary inn, operating a legitimate business. The only difference was the eight signs hanging on the wall. If anyone turned over one of them, the inn would close its doors.
Ordinary people in the martial arts world don’t know the way down to the Huangquan Tower, so they can only go to an inn.
however.
Yang Feng is different.
As the master of the Xuanwu Hall of the Blood Battle Hall, he already knew the general location of the Yellow Springs Tower. However, it was blocked by a formation, and no one could enter without the order of the Lord of Hell.
Northwestern desolate state.
This place is perpetually blanketed in yellow sand, and the wind from the Gobi Desert whips through, sometimes bitingly cold, sometimes blazingly hot. In the middle lies a bottomless chasm, like a narrow sword mark, seemingly splitting the entire desolate state in two.
Whoosh!
A figure passed through the sea of sand and suddenly appeared high above the rift valley, shouting towards the bottomless abyss.
"Lord Yan, Yang Feng from the Blood Battle Hall requests an audience!"
After a few breaths, countless spiritual energies of heaven and earth surged in the abyss, instantly forming a huge and extremely dark vortex.
Ah.
Yang Feng didn't hesitate, taking a step forward and disappearing into the sea. A moment later, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated, and rolling yellow sand filled the air, shrouding the entire world in a sea of sand.
Call ~
The world turns upside down and the stars move.
A black palace appeared before my eyes, surrounded by rolling black clouds. Various patterns were carved on the tall stone pillars, all of which were human figures.
Some are tall and mighty, some are like dwarfs, there are also slender women, strong men like King Kong, and skinny old men...
The only thing they have in common is that everyone wears a mask. There are ferocious demons, exaggerated human faces, and solemn and majestic warriors...
Da da……
Yang Feng walked forward slowly, passing one hundred and eight stone pillars in a row, and finally arrived at the middle of the hall. He glanced at it and was suddenly startled.
There were many powerful men standing around, all of them were full of momentum and contained endless murderous intent, as if one was in a thousand-year-old ice cave in the far northern wilderness.
Something is wrong!
As far as he knew, the assassins of Huangquan Tower were scattered across various states and counties. Unless there was something important, they would rarely come to Huangquan Tower's headquarters.
It now appeared that the surroundings were filled with assassins from the upper fourth level. Every powerful individual standing within the main hall was at least at the Three Flower Realm. An estimated number of them numbered around a hundred, including over a dozen Impermanence and Judges.
As far as he knew, the powerful people gathered today were almost all the strength of Huangquan Tower.
Could it be that Huangquan Tower is holding its annual meeting?
Obviously not.
Yang Feng came to the center of the hall and bowed respectfully to the tall figure behind the black jade curtain.
"Please forgive me, Lord Yan. I do have something important to discuss with you and I don't mean to interrupt your meeting."
From the depths of the hall, an extremely majestic voice was heard, as if it had the power of an emperor, forcing people to lie dormant.
"Xuanwu, Yang Feng?!!"
"It's down!"
"What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty, Huang Feng of the Heavenly Demon Sect has committed numerous evil deeds. Not only has he indiscriminately killed innocent people, he has also colluded with the demon clan, attempting to wreak havoc on the world. Your Majesty wishes for Your Majesty to personally eliminate this beast. The benefits are numerous and unimaginable."
After saying this, Yang Feng took out a palm-sized sandalwood box from his arms.
With a snap, the box opened. A bright bead appeared before everyone, instantly radiating light, dispelling the boundless darkness and making the surroundings as bright as day.
"Lord Yan, this semi-saint dragon ball is just a deposit. After the matter is completed, there will be a generous reward."
I thought it was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, a wild laugh came from the depths of the hall, full of sarcasm.
"Ha ha……"
Immediately afterwards, countless laughs rang out throughout the hall, coming in like an overwhelming tidal wave, all filled with mockery.
"Ha ha……"
"hey-hey……"
"........."
Yang Feng paused and asked, "Everyone, why is this happening? Huangquan Tower has always been about money. Have I offended you in any way?"
He couldn't figure it out.
Huangquan Tower has always been like this, from ancient times to the present, and has never changed.
"Yang Feng!"
"What instructions does Lord Yan have?"
"Yang Feng, you're right. In the past, we all worked for money. As long as the money is in place, anyone can be killed."
"But!"
After a pause:
"Look around, everyone standing in this hall right now is human! Are there any pigs or dogs?!"
"We work for money all our lives, and from beginning to end, we are still human beings."
"Human beings."
"You must live for yourself at least once, so that your life in this world will not be in vain."
What? ! !
Yang Feng exclaimed: "Lord Yan, you..."
He then looked around with a look of horror on his face, and couldn't help but point.
"you……"
"You guys want to rebel?!"
Suddenly, countless voices echoed in the hall.
"Yang Feng, you've arrived at the perfect time. We are currently discussing a major rebellion."
"Ha ha……"
"If Huang Feng can rebel, why can't we? Wouldn't that make us the laughingstock of the world?"
"Are we to be associated with pigs and dogs? That's too degrading. I really can't stand it."
"Yang Feng, we are indeed notorious villains, but we are also human beings. What are you? Just a bunch of beasts."
"........."
Sudden.
From the depths of the hall, an extremely heavy pressure spread out, and everyone shut up. The originally noisy hall immediately returned to its calm, like a calm lake.
"Yang Feng, you are right."
"We have indeed rebelled. The evil dragon has seized the world and has lost the support of the people. It is time for us to take our turn."
Yang Feng calmed himself down and shouted loudly to give himself courage.
"Yan Jun!"
"If you dare to do such evil things, the Saint Realm Ancestor will definitely suppress you. You will die without a burial place and will never be reborn!"
With the title of the Saint Realm Ancestor, Yang Feng showed some power.
"Saint Realm Ancestor?!!"
"Having cultivated to the Saint Realm with the help of the demon race's bloodline, how much combat power does he have? I would like to meet him."
"joke!"
Yang Feng laughed heartily and said, "Today I heard the funniest thing in the world. The notorious Huangquan Tower is actually qualified to fight for the world. If you show up, everyone in the world will attack you, and you will surely die."
"Yang Feng, we do have a bad reputation, but it's not even one ten-thousandth of yours. Every thousand years you provide blood food to the demon race, and at a time you harvest billions of lives."
"Don't tell me from afar."
"Thousands of years ago, a powerful demon clan member said that the women of Suxin Valley had delicious flesh. You then labeled them the Yin Demon Sect, and eventually mobilized the world's powerful to destroy Suxin Valley together, and gave all the women you obtained to the powerful demon clan members."
"Then, in order to raise blood food, you unleashed the Blood Dragon Formation in Xizhou, slaughtering billions of lives. You also attempted to eliminate dissidents and murdered Master Baiyun and his entire group."
"Some time ago, you were afraid that Zhao Tianyu would break through to the Saint Realm, so you attacked together with the Demon King Tianwu. You turned the Jiangzhou Zhao family, once renowned for their chivalry, into a demonic cult that everyone wanted to kill."
"Now they want to deal with Huang Feng again, calling the Tiansheng Sect the Tianmo Sect, trying to use the same old tricks again."
"In my opinion, the greatest evil in the world is in the imperial court, in the Golden Palace."
"Yang Feng, I'll spare your life today. Go back and tell that beastly dragon to clean his neck and wait for me."
"roll!"
Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind and waves arose from nowhere, swept Yang Feng up in it, and threw him out of the hall.
"Ha ha……"
Countless laughter echoed from the hall, and to Yang Feng, it sounded like ghosts swooping down to take his life. He rolled and crawled, landing on all fours, like an old turtle rapidly shaking its limbs, and disappeared into the void.