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Chapter 2677

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A Good Romance

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Ma Yuhai was still considered a character, so not long after he paid his respects, He Yufeng still received him.

"There's no need for flattery, I'm already tired of hearing it," He Yufeng said indifferently, very directly.

Ma Yuhai was a bit embarrassed, but the other party was on the same level as his father, so how could he dare to have any objections? He hurriedly said, "Young Master He, something happened."

"What is it?" He Yufeng walked towards him.

Ma Yuhai immediately felt a lot of pressure. This was a Quasi-Empyrean, and just a glance almost made him collapse. He adjusted his state of mind and said, "Young Master He's servant, Lady Qin Shuang, might have been killed!"

He Yufeng's gaze sharpened, and Ma Yuhai immediately sat on the ground.

This was the true power of a Quasi-Empyrean!

"How do you know?" He Yufeng retracted her gaze and said indifferently.

Qin Shuang was just a dog of his. He naturally didn't care whether she was alive or dead, but no matter what, she was also his person. If she was really killed by someone, this so-called beating the dog also needs the owner. He naturally wouldn't let it go.

Ma Yuhai had already made up a bunch of lies, but with He Yufeng's words, those lies all ran away to the horizon. He quickly told the truth in full detail, and did not dare to add any embellishments.

After He Yufeng finished listening, she couldn't help but sneer, "You're quite bold, daring to even murder a disciple of the Martial Arts Institution!"

Ma Yuhai had just gotten up from the ground, but when he heard this, he was so scared that he sat down again. So what if he was a peak Eighth Heaven super Emperor Star? In front of a Quasi-Empyrean, he was completely like an ant.

"Qin Shuang died because of you. Break your arms and stay at Volcano Piercing Cloud for another year," He Yufeng said again.

Ma Yuhai didn't dare to have any objections. He hurriedly nodded, but his face was filled with fear.

Severing his arms was still manageable, but Mount Puyun was a dangerous place in the Frost Plane. That terrifying flame could even melt Immortal Metal easily. If he had to stay in the mountain for a year, it could be imagined how dangerous it would be. It would also make him suffer greatly.

But did he dare to say no? A Quasi-Empyrean was no longer bound by any rules. If He Yufeng was unhappy, so what if she killed him with a slap?

"Yes," Ma Yuhai said respectfully.

"Ling Han dared to kill my servant, so I'll make him pay the price," said He Yufeng.

Ma Yuhai was overjoyed. If a quasi-empyrean wanted to deal with Ling Han, then no matter how monstrous he was, it would all be useless. Whether he lived or died depended on a single thought from He Yufeng.

"What are you waiting for?" He Yufeng said unhappily.

Ma Yuhai quickly turned and left. If he angered a quasi Empyrean, there would be no good consequences for him. He had seen peak heavenly geniuses rely on their talent and background to show the slightest bit of disrespect in front of his father, and the result was that they would be smashed to pieces.

An Empyrean was an existence that surpassed the rules. Even a Quasi-Empyrean was high and aloof, the might of the heavens inviolable.

The Wang Family sent over a large amount of resources, including many heavenly materials and earthly treasures. After glancing over them, Ling Han couldn't help but smile in satisfaction.

This way, his Undying Immortal King Physique should be able to cultivate to the ninth level.

He went into seclusion for this, and three months later, he succeeded.

"I've finally completed it! The complete Indestructible Celestial King Body!" Ling Han laughed heartily. His defenses had become so powerful that they wouldn't break even if a Ninth Heaven Celestial King attacked him at full power. Even a Celestial Tool, a peak stage Ninth Heaven Emperor Star, or a super Emperor Star would only be able to inflict light injuries on his body.

"Unfortunately, it's still a bit far from the Undying Immortal Gold Physique. Even if I concoct pills like before, it'll probably take ten thousand years to gather enough resources. But the Wang Family's accumulated Celestial medicines have all been refined by me. Even if they can search everywhere, how can they keep up with my pill concoction speed?

"Come, to achieve the Undying Immortal Gold Physique, it'll be at least a hundred million years later."

He came out of seclusion, and just as he sat down, he saw Zhu Xuan Er come over with an invitation, saying, "Husband, you have work to do again."

"What work?" Ling Han asked casually.

"He Yufeng's banquet." Zhu Xuan Er waved the invitation in her hand.

"What He Yufeng? I don't know him." Ling Han shook his head.

"Husband, he's not some random person, but a pseudo-Heavenly Venerable that has just broken through," Zhu Xuan Er said seriously. "He Yufeng's father is a fourth step Heavenly Venerable. Now, who knows how many people in the martial arts academy are honored to receive He Yufeng's invitation. Unfortunately, the number of invitations sent out is extremely limited. Only true geniuses and Heavenly Venerable heirs have such qualifications."

Ling Han thought for a moment, and suddenly came to a realization. "So it's this He Yufeng."

"Husband, do you know him?" Zhu Xuan Er asked curiously.

Ling Han shook his head. "I don't know him, but I killed one of his subordinates."

Zhu Xuan Er could only roll her eyes. They hadn't even met this person, yet he'd already drawn hatred. Probably only she, her husband, had this kind of ability, right?

"Then it's better if Husband doesn't attend this banquet," she said.

Ling Han shook his head. "Since he invited me, why shouldn't I go?"

"But …" Zhu Xuan Er wanted to say more, but when she saw the trace of tenacity hidden under Ling Han's indifferent expression, she knew that further persuasion was useless. However, this was the martial arts academy, after all, so He Yufeng wouldn't dare to do anything, right?

He Yufeng's banquet was set for seven days later.

It had already been more than half a year since he officially became a pseudo-Heavenly Venerable, so why did he delay holding the banquet so late?

That was because becoming a pseudo-Heavenly Venerable was a major event. Even in a super-high level world like the Frost Flame Plane, normally only one or two could appear in an epoch. Of course, now that geniuses from all sides gathered here, and the geniuses of the entire origin world were here, the frequency of pseudo-Heavenly Venerables appearing was much higher. In an epoch, there could even be over a hundred.

On average, there would be one in more than 100 billion years, which was still pitifully few.

Such a grand event obviously had to invite big shots from all sides.

However, because the Heavenly Venerables were all fighting against the frenzy in the Foreign Realm Battlefield, and in their eyes, pseudo-Heavenly Venerables weren't considered Heavenly Venerables and weren't on equal footing with them, they naturally wouldn't condescend to come.

Even so, He Yufeng's cave abode was also filled with ninth heaven Celestial Kings. If he wasn't a ninth heaven Celestial King, then he definitely had the backing of a Heavenly Venerable. Otherwise, he wouldn't be qualified to appear here at all.

Ling Han asked around, and among the people around him, only the large black dog received an invitation.

He and the large black dog came to the mountain where He Yufeng was.

"Invitation." The one sitting at the foot of the mountain was actually a ninth heaven Celestial King. After he received an invitation from a human and a dog, he smiled at them and let them go up the mountain.

"Brat, you, everyone else has a carriage instead of walking, only the two of us are walking." The large black dog looked at the carriages that flew past, and couldn't help but complain to Ling Han. "Grandpa Dog is a ninth heaven Celestial King, standing at the peak of the Celestial Dao. You can't be so disgraced."

"Are you trying to say that we should go back and get a carriage before coming back?"

"There's no need to go through so much trouble, brat. It's fine as long as you lie on the ground and be my mount," the large black dog said, licking his lips.

"Scram!"

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