In the dim study, two balls of ghost fire were burning in the eyes of the grey-clothed elder.
"He didn't die. He jumped into the bottomless abyss, but he didn't die?" The grey-clothed elder growled.
The two purple-masked assassins in front of the grey-clothed elder trembled and didn't dare to say a word.
"Not only did he not die, but his strength increased greatly." The grey-clothed elder looked at a piece of information in his hand.
According to the information, Jian Wushuang went to the Clearwater Stronghold in Tianyan Province alone and killed 98 copper-masked assassins, silver-masked assassins, and 12 gold-masked assassins in the stronghold.
Even one purple-masked assassin was killed on the spot.
After the revenge two years ago, there weren't many purple-masked assassins left in Blood Feather Tower. Now, another one had died.
The information also said that the two purple-masked assassins in the Clearwater Stronghold fought with Jian Wushuang at the same time. However, in just a moment, one of them was killed directly. The other one was so scared that he jumped into the air and didn't dare to fight with Jian Wushuang again.
How could he defeat two of them by himself?
"His progress is too fast! Too fast!"
"If we let him continue to grow, Blood Feather Tower will be destroyed by him sooner or later. We must kill him!"
"We can't rely on luck anymore. We can't give him any more chances!"
"We have to kill him."
The gray-robed old man growled. Suddenly, a light voice drifted in.
"You must have said this many times, right?"
Squeak! The door was opened. A silver-robed, long-haired young man with a devilish face leaned against the door. He stared at the grey-clothed elder with a strange smile on his face.
If it were an ordinary person who broke into his study, the grey-clothed elder would have killed him immediately. However, this devilish young man was different.
The devilish young man not only broke into his study, but also mocked him. However, the grey-clothed elder didn't get angry at all.
"Why are you here?" The grey-clothed elder asked.
Although the young man hadn't reached the Yin-Yang Void Realm, he had an extraordinary status in Blood Feather Tower. Even the grey-clothed elder didn't dare to put on airs in front of him.
"I didn't want to come either, but Master has given orders. I have no choice but to obey," the demonic young man said.
"Tower Master?" The grey-robed elder was startled.
"Master said that Jian Wushuang was the target of the Scarlet Kill Command, so he had to die. But we failed twice in a row, and Blood Feather Tower even had to pay a great price for it. Therefore, we can't have any more accidents in the third assassination, so he asked me to do it." The devilish young man smiled.
The grey-robed elder's face darkened slightly.
He knew that the Tower Master was already questioning his ability to execute orders after failing to kill the target twice in a row.
"How do you plan to attack?" The grey-robed elder asked.
"It's very simple. Just kill him openly." The demonic young man smiled.
"Oh?" The gray-robed elder couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"Don't forget that the grand event is about to begin. Since Jian Wushuang is a disciple of Dragon Palace, he will definitely participate in the grand event. At that time, I will kill him. Dragon Palace won't dare to say anything even if they feel distressed," the demonic young man said.
"Haha, I almost forgot about it." The grey-robed elder also smiled. He didn't doubt the strength of the demonic young man at all.
Although Jian Wushuang defeated the two purple-masked assassins, the demonic young man was even more terrifying.
Because the demonic young man's name was Xue Yun.
He ranked first on the Earthly Dragon List and was recognized as the strongest person below the Yin-Yang Void Realm.
Three years ago, outside the imperial palace, he fought fiercely with Baili Chen, who ranked second on the Earthly Dragon List, and Barbarian King Qing Cang, who ranked fifth on the Earthly Dragon List.
Although he fought against two opponents, it ended in a draw.
Three years ago, Xue Yun was only in the Profound Realm of Jin Dan. Now, he had reached the Exceptional Realm of Jin Dan.
…
After a day and night of heavy rain, the weather had turned sunny.
Above the void, Jian Wushuang rode on a Griffin and quickly flew towards Dragon Palace. Soon, a towering and magnificent city appeared in front of him.
This was the imperial palace of Tianzong Dynasty.
The imperial palace was crowded and bustling. No one paid attention to Jian Wushuang when he flew over the imperial palace on his Griffin.
"Well, who is that?" Jian Wushuang suddenly saw a figure in the crowd of the imperial palace.
Jian Wushuang's expression changed. He immediately drove the Griffin to land in the imperial palace.
On a wide street in the center of the imperial palace, a large number of warriors gathered. They all stared at the fierce battle in front of them with great interest.
Bang!
A low collision sound rang out, and the astonishing power formed a shock wave that spread out in all directions, causing many warriors in the surroundings to narrow their eyes. Following that, a burly man's figure retreated in a somewhat embarrassing manner.
"Haha, Su Lie, is your strength only at this level? You can't even withstand a single blow. With such strength, you want to compete with me for the Cloudy Dream White Fruit. What a joke. " A purple-haired man held a saber in his right hand and a milky white fruit in his left hand. His hearty laughter reverberated in the street.
The one who was repelled by the purple-haired man was Su Lie, a disciple of Dragon Palace.
At this moment, his face was a little ruddy and his breath was a little uncomfortable. He looked at the purple-haired man with gloomy eyes. Beside him, there was a girl in red.
"Brother, are you okay?" The girl in red asked worriedly.
"I'm fine." Su Lie shook his head. "But I can't get the Cloudy Dream White Fruit back."
"If you can't get it back, then forget it." The girl in red said.
Su Lie nodded slightly, but he was extremely unwilling.
A large number of warriors gathered here and watched the scene with great interest. Jian Wushuang, who was wearing a bamboo hat, also appeared beside them.
"Su Lie." Seeing Su Lie, Jian Wushuang smiled slightly. Then he looked at the purple-haired man who was clamoring, "Is it him, Ouyang Haoyue?"
Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
Ouyang Haoyue, ranked 21st on the Earthly Dragon List, was one rank higher than Xiao Mang, who had fought with Jian Wushuang. No wonder he could defeat Su Lie so easily.
Although the experts on the Earthly Dragon List were all top experts in the Primordial Jin Dan realm, there was still a huge gap between their strength.
The higher the ranking on the Earthly Dragon List, the more terrifying the strength was. Especially the top 20 and top 10, all of them were monster-level existences.
Ouyang Haoyue ranked 21st, while Su Lie only ranked 94th. Of course, the gap between their strength was huge.
"It is said that Dragon Palace is full of monstrous geniuses. But now, it seems that they are just so-so." Ouyang Haoyue looked down at Su Lie and sneered.
"Are you provoking the entire Dragon Palace?" Su Lie's eyes turned cold.
"So what?" Ouyang Haoyue said disdainfully, "Among the disciples of Dragon Palace in this session, only Baili Chen and Qing Cang are ranked in the top 10 of the Earthly Dragon List. As for the others, they are just so-so. They are far worse than the previous sessions."
"In this grand event, it would be good if Dragon Palace could get two of the 15 places. But you, ranked 94th on the Earthly Dragon List, are not even qualified to participate in this grand event? You are so arrogant. Ridiculous. "
Ouyang Haoyue sneered. He didn't want to talk to Su Lie anymore. He turned around and was about to leave.
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