The night in Flaming Cloud City had become a little restless. Many heroes had come in droves and would start fighting over a single word of disagreement.
Ye Qinghan was deep in the centre of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion. He was not disturbed but the pressure was getting stronger. Many people from the Blood Fiends had already appeared. Their cultivation was above the fourth star of the Bitter Sea stage.
"There are more and more people. It is not good for me. I cannot let them gather together. I have to take the initiative to attack." Ye Qinghan revealed a cold smile. Assassination, who could be better than him?
After muttering to himself, Ye Qinghan wore a black bamboo hat and black clothes. He carried the seven feet heavy sword on his back and held the blood red dagger he took from Ma Rugui. He quietly left the Spirit Treasures Pavilion.
At the inn of Flaming Cloud City, Lou Aotian brought two protectors to check in. They were surrounded by a large number of Fire Qilin army. It was difficult for anyone to get close.
Lou Aotian stood at the top of the building, looking down at the land. His eyes were serious. As the Crown Prince of Loulan, he knew that Flaming Cloud City was at the heart of the struggle.
"Old Chen, help me investigate the news about Ye Qinghan. See if he is in Flaming Cloud City." Lou Aotian said in a low voice.
A protector respectfully left. Only an old man was left. He looked at Lou Aotian and asked, "Your Highness, are you going to take him in or kill him for the reward?"
"I want to try taking him in. To be able to get the Spirit Treasures Pavilion to protect him and for the Blood Fiends to kill him at all costs, he should not be a simple character. If I can keep him by my side, he may be useful." Lou Aotian said indifferently.
"I don't think it's worth it. Right now, many young experts have come to Flaming Cloud City. I reckon that most of them are here to kill Ye Qinghan. You might be inviting trouble for yourself." The old man reminded him in a deep voice.
"I know. I am just giving it a try. If I can succeed, then I will. If I can't, then I will not force it. Now is a time of trouble. I hope to fight for more talents for Loulan." Lou AoTian gazed at the night sky. Looking at the sea of people on the street, a vigorous figure attracted his attention.
The black-clothed man was carrying a weapon that was almost as tall as a person. The weapon was wrapped in linen, so it was impossible to tell what kind of weapon it was. He was holding a black dagger in his hand. There was no powerful aura coming from him, but it made him feel threatened.
With the bamboo hat covering his face, Lou Aotian furrowed his brows. Many young experts had come to Flaming Cloud City so it wasn't strange for him to be dressed like this. He would never have guessed that this person was the Ye Qinghan he was looking for.
Firecloud Tavern was brightly lit. Originally, there weren't many people staying here, but today, it was packed to the brim. In a few more days, there might not even be a single room left.
In the restaurant downstairs, there were three to five people sitting at a table. Some of them were independent and cold, but most of them were chatting and drinking as if there was no one else around.
"The auction house is holding such a big auction this time. I heard that there are many good things."
"So many people have come this time. I'm afraid there won't be any benefits for us. But I heard that Ye Qinghan is in Flaming Cloud City. If we can kill him, one thousand middle grade spirit crystals is not a small amount."
"Even Xue Sha couldn't kill him, are you sure you can? Even if you can kill him, can you find him? "
"I heard that Ye Qinghan is very easy to recognize. His weapon is a seven foot long battle blade and he also has a white parrot. As long as he appears, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave Flaming Cloud City?"
Everyone was discussing spiritedly. They were all very interested in the one thousand middle grade spirit crystals.
The majority of them were at the Bitter Sea stage, and some experts were close to the six stars of the Bitter Sea stage. Their individual battle strength was not inferior to Ye Qinghan. Once he was surrounded, it would be very easy for Ye Qinghan to fall in a prolonged battle.
Ye Qinghan appeared in the inn with the Heavy Berserk Blade on his back. His cold aura instantly attracted the attention of many people, especially the weapon wrapped in sackcloth on his back. It was even more suspicious. But the black short sword in his hand dispelled their doubts.
"Is he from Xue Sha?" Some experts stared at the short sword in Ye Qinghan's hand. They were no longer clamoring, and their voices lowered by a few levels.
The inn suddenly quieted down. Many people's gazes were locked onto Ye Qinghan.
"Show the weapon on your back! Put your bamboo hat aside. "A cold voice was filled with a commanding tone, making it impossible for people to refuse.
Then, a cold figure walked down from upstairs, causing everyone to be completely speechless.
"Xian Wuyu, he actually wants to attack Ye Qinghan. It seems like there's nothing for us to do."
Everyone thought to themselves. They all looked at the black-clothed Ye Qinghan and Xian Wuyu.
"Xian Wuyu, it's not good for you to stretch your hands too far," Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse and extremely low. He found a seat and sat down, replying coldly.
"My hands have always been very long. Everyone in the world knows that. If you don't want to die, let me dispel my doubts. Otherwise, even if you're from Xue Sha, I'll kill you today!" Xian Wuyu said coldly, holding a cold and sharp long sword.
"Is that so? If you have the ability, then come and try. " Ye Qinghan placed the weapon on his back on the table and said casually to the waiter, "Bring me a few dishes of your specialty."
The atmosphere in the inn became extremely oppressive. Xian Wuyu's sharp gaze swept over Ye Qinghan. His fingers moved the hilt of his sword and he pressed forward, wanting to lift the sackcloth.
Dong dong dong …
A few crisp footsteps broke the silence of the inn. The waiter was so frightened that he retreated, not daring to get close to the center of the inn.
Lou Aotian appeared in the inn with his Dao protector and said indifferently, "This Dao Friend is not Ye Qinghan. Xian Wuyu, do you think everyone is Ye Qinghan?"
"Whether I am Ye Qinghan or not, you don't have the final say. I do." Xian Wuyu didn't give any face. So what if he was the crown prince of Loulan? As long as his cultivation wasn't as high as his, he wouldn't even bother with him.
"Xian Wuyu, don't be too arrogant. This is Flaming Cloud City, not your home. If you dare to make a move in the center of the city, don't blame me for being impolite!" Lou Aotian warned coldly.
"Hahaha, Lou Aotian, you better not interfere in today's matter. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face." Xian Wuyu sneered.
Ye Qinghan was very calm. His handsome face under the bamboo hat didn't show any emotion. His fingertips tapped on the table, causing the blood thorn to vibrate slightly.
In the inn, everyone was very quiet, waiting for the confrontation between Ye Qinghan and Xian Wuyu.
Xian Wuyu looked coldly at Ye Qinghan. Seeing that Ye Qinghan didn't move, Xian Wuyu was furious. His eyes flashed with killing intent as he reached out to grab the weapon on Ye Qinghan's back.
Hum …
Ye Qinghan pulled out his sword. The blood thorn flashed and the blood light pierced towards Xian Wuyu's throat. Its speed was extremely fast, making it impossible for anyone to react.
Si si …
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Seeing Ye Qinghan make a move without any warning and with such shocking power, they couldn't help but be alarmed. Xian Wuyu wasn't an ordinary person. He had a Grotto Heaven Realm expert behind him. His strength was also at the peak of Owlfall Star. Ye Qinghan taking the initiative to make a move would be troublesome.
"You're courting death!"
Xian Wuyu was furious. Up until now, no one had dared to sneak attack him and go against his will. However, in front of Ye Qinghan, all rules were broken. Seeing that the blood thorn was about to pierce his throat, Xian Wuyu couldn't care less about his dignity and flew out of the inn.
Swish …
The true spirit dao wings spread out and swept away the debris in the surroundings. Many Blood Ignition Realm experts were directly sent flying by Xian Wuyu.
Lou Aotian's pupils shrunk. Ye Qinghan's sword drawing speed was so fast that even he was shocked. He thought to himself, "What a terrifying sword drawing style. Sword Qi gathered without dissipating, restrained without releasing, and released with ease. He's definitely a top expert of the younger generation!"
After Xian Wuyu fell out of the inn, Ye Qinghan didn't move at all. He directly sheathed his sword while his divine sense enveloped the entire inn. Anyone with hostility would be his target tonight.
Hum …
"Courting death bastard, I don't care if you're Ye Qinghan. Die for me!" Xian Wuyu rushed back into the inn, stabbing back with his sword. Sword Qi swept out, almost destroying the entire inn.
"Xian Wuyu, are you crazy? Stop right now! " Lou Aotian saw Xian Wuyu rush back without any fear and directly attacked. His [Heaven Observation Sword] easily blocked Xian Wuyu.
Boom …
The two swords attacked together, deafening. The true spirit dao wings on Xian Wuyu's back exerted force and Lou Aotian was forced back several steps before stabilizing his footing.
"Scram! Lou Aotian, if you dare attack again, don't blame me for falling out with you today. "Xian Wuyu's fierce gaze swept over Lou Aotian, then fixed on the still calm Ye Qinghan.
"This is Ancient Loulan's Flaming Cloud City. No Bitter Sea experts are allowed to attack in the center of the city. This is the rule. As the current crown prince, if I don't stop you, who will respect the rules of Loulan in the future?" Lou Aotian retracted his sword and glared at Xian Wuyu, coldly saying, "If you want to fight, I'll accompany you outside the city."
"Fine, you're not allowed to attack in the city, I won't argue with you. Let's see how long this brat can hide!" Xian Wuyu looked coldly at Ye Qinghan's back, his killing intent evident.
Ye Qinghan was indifferent. His consciousness covered the entire inn. No one's actions could escape his eyes. Suddenly, a table of people attracted his attention. There were a total of four people. Everyone's cultivation was not inferior to the Bitter Sea stage. Their aura was very similar to one person. That was Ma Rugui.
"People of Blood Fiend!" Ye Qinghan's heart sank, gripping the blood thorn tightly.
The four people of Blood Fiend also noticed Ye Qinghan. The four of them looked at each other and shook their heads. Looking at the blood thorn in Ye Qinghan's hand, they frowned.
"You test him." A Blood Fiend assassin with a slightly higher cultivation said to the person beside him.
A Blood Fiend expert stood up, arriving in front of Ye Qinghan. He clasped his fists and asked. "Blood Descends on the World!"
The Blood Fiend's secret signal should be 'Blood Extermination in All Directions'. Only the high ranking members of the Blood Fiend organization knew this. Ye Qinghan did not know this, so the four members of Blood Fiend quickly confirmed Ye Qinghan's identity.
There was a blood thorn, but he was not a member of Blood Fiend. It had to be Ye Qinghan because the only blood thorn that was exposed was the one in Ma Rugui's hand.
However, the people of Blood Fiend did not expose Ye Qinghan because they wanted to take the reward for themselves.
Ye Qinghan clenched the blood thorn in his hand. He was not too surprised. At this time, the probability of encountering Blood Fiend in Flaming Cloud City was too high. Blood Fiend wanted to kill him, but he also wanted to kill Blood Fiend!
Tonight, the city would be dyed red with blood. Corpses would be everywhere and the aura of death would spread. Ye Qinghan casually ate some food, then stepped out of the inn. Many people stood up and followed him out.
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