plumnovel Chapter 29 The fisherman reaps the benefits, and the divine skill shines again!
Chapter 29 The fisherman reaps the benefits, and the divine skill shines again!
Another grandmaster?!
The blind old man's heart sank!
He never expected that this small town of Qixia would produce one master-level expert after another!
He suddenly looked up and headed in the direction from which the aura was coming.
Under the cover of night, a golden figure was hurtling through the air at an incredible speed!
The figure looked like a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe.
His face was dignified, and he exuded an aura of imperial dominance, as if he were ruling the world!
With each step he took, the void beneath his feet seemed to tremble slightly!
"Grandmaster?!"
No, that's not right!
The blind old man immediately rejected the idea.
Although the newcomer's aura was powerful, it was far from reaching the level of a Grandmaster whose words could become law and resonate with heaven and earth.
He must be a top master who has cultivated a certain imperial cultivation technique to its ultimate level!
Their actual strength is probably even greater than mine!
"Damn it!"
The blind old man cursed inwardly.
He knew he had been outmaneuvered by that kid again!
That kid must have known all along that there was another grandmaster hiding nearby!
He sent him to this mass grave to kill Lin Yichen in public, not to help him escape punishment at all!
It was to lure out the third oriole!
He wants to use someone else to do his dirty work!
He used this third grandmaster to get rid of himself!
What a vicious scheme!
What a cruel heart!
The blind old man was now truly filled with regret.
He regretted not slapping that kid to death back then!
But it's too late to say anything now.
The man in the golden robe had already arrived in front of him.
He looked down at the blind old man and the bloody human head in his hand, his brows furrowed tightly.
"Who are you?"
"Why did you commit such a massacre here?"
His voice was filled with unquestionable authority.
The blind old man's mind raced.
He knew that it was impossible to resolve things peacefully today.
He glanced at the dragon-patterned robe worn by the man in the golden robe, which, although of ordinary style, was made of extremely fine materials and with exquisite workmanship, and a guess began to form in his mind.
"Are you a member of the Six Doors (a powerful organization in China)?"
He asked in a hoarse voice.
This martial arts world is filled with powerful dynasties, including the Qin Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, the Northern Li Dynasty, and the Li Yang Dynasty. The Six Doors, however, is a special organization independent of these dynasties, dedicated to handling affairs of the martial arts world.
Its members are spread all over the world, and it is powerful and wields immense authority.
The most outstanding experts in the Six Doors were known as the "Four Great Constables".
It is said that each of them cultivates a unique imperial martial art.
The aura of the golden-robed man in front of me is extremely similar to that of "Zhuiming," the legendary leader of the "Four Great Constables" of the Six Doors!
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in the golden robe.
"You actually recognize me?"
He neither admitted nor denied it.
But his reaction made the blind old man's heart skip a beat.
It’s over.
They really are people from the Six Doors!
Moreover, they are the most formidable of the "Four Great Constables"!
The Six Doors have always taken it upon themselves to maintain order in the martial arts world, and they despise the evil sorcerers who indiscriminately kill innocent people.
Having killed so many people here today, and then being caught red-handed by him, I'm afraid I'm in grave danger.
"I have no intention of being an enemy of the Six Doors."
The blind old man suppressed his unease and said in a deep voice:
"The reason I'm taking action today is to hunt down a notorious bandit who murdered an official and rebelled!"
He pointed to the severed head of Zhao Wuji in his hand.
"This man is none other than Lin Yichen, the ruthless bandit who killed Chen Xiaotian, the commander of the Nanyang Prefecture's military forces, and a hundred soldiers at Shili Slope some time ago!"
"I saw injustice on the road and killed him! This can be considered eliminating a scourge for the people and acting on behalf of Heaven!"
He tried to portray himself as a righteous figure.
However, the man in the golden robe only gave a cold laugh after hearing this.
"Yeah?"
He slowly raised his hand and pointed to the corpses of the martial arts heroes who died with their eyes wide open below the hillside.
"And what about these people?"
"Are they also the notorious bandits you mentioned?"
"This..." The blind old man was speechless for a moment.
"snort!"
The man in the golden robe snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent!
"Talking nonsense! He exudes an evil aura!"
"You are clearly a demon who indiscriminately slaughters innocent people here for that local-level cultivation technique!"
"Now that I've caught you in the act, don't even think about leaving alive!"
Before the words were even finished!
He moved!
He pointed his fingers like a sword and pointed them into the air at the blind old man!
"boom!"
A golden, urgent strike! A major plot twist! Watch now! A finger strike brimming with imperial dominance instantly ripped through the night sky, shooting towards the blind old man!
This seemingly ordinary finger gesture contained a terrifying power that seemed capable of judging all living beings, making the blind old man feel his soul tremble!
"not good!"
He was terrified and without thinking, he threw the severed head in his hand toward the finger strike!
At the same time, he tapped his toes and his body shot backward like an arrow!
He's trying to escape!
He knew he was no match for the man in the golden robe before him!
He's trying to escape!
He knew he was no match for the man in the golden robe before him!
If we don't escape now, we're doomed!
However, he wanted to escape, but how could the man in the golden robe let him have his way?
"Trying to leave? Too late!"
The man in the golden robe gave a cold shout.
With a single step, his figure seemed to shrink to an inch, instantly catching up with the blind old man!
"Imperial Dragon Fist!"
He threw a punch!
"hold head high--!"
A high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the night sky!
A golden, lifelike dragon-shaped fist instantly struck the blind old man in the back of the heart!
"puff--!"
The blind old man was struck dumb! His protective aura was as fragile as a sheet of paper in the face of that dragon-shaped fist force, and it was torn to shreds in an instant!
He coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs and flew forward like a kite with a broken string!
One move! Just one move!
Despite being both grandmasters, the blind old man couldn't even withstand a single move from his opponent!
"This...this is...a Heaven-Rank cultivation technique?!"
The blind old man fell heavily to the ground, his eyes filled with endless fear and disbelief.
He could feel that his internal organs had been shattered by that domineering and unparalleled fist force.
Life is slipping away rapidly.
He didn't understand.
He really couldn't understand it.
Why would such terrifying beings appear one after another in a small town like Qixia?
First, there was that monstrous young man who possessed martial arts skills at the level of gods and demons!
Now another Six Doors constable has arrived, one who cultivates a Heavenly Rank technique!
What kind of den of dragons and tigers is this?!
Filled with endless regret and resentment, he slowly closed his eyes.
The man in the golden robe finished off the blind old man and slowly landed on the ground.
He glanced at the old man's corpse, then at Zhao Wuji's head, which lay unseeingly dead, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
Things seemed to be more complicated than he had imagined.
He was about to step forward and examine the two bodies more closely.
Just then!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
A series of sharp, whistling sounds suddenly came from the woods below the mountain!
Dozens of crossbow bolts, gleaming with a cold light, rained down on him like a storm!
"Um?"
The man in the golden robe raised an eyebrow.
How dare someone ambush me?
He snorted coldly and waved his sleeve!
An invisible force instantly formed an indestructible barrier in front of him!
"Jingle bells!"
All the crossbow bolts were deflected the moment they touched the protective barrier!
"Who's lurking around like that! Come out here!"
The man in the golden robe roared, his voice like thunder!
The woods were deathly silent.
But the next second!
A sword light, a hundred times more powerful than all the previous crossbow bolts combined, pierced his back from an extremely tricky angle without warning!
This sword strike was silent and stealthy, yet as fast as lightning!
The overwhelming and destructive power contained within it sent a chill down the spine of the man in the golden robe!
"not good!"
He was shocked and, without thinking, did a lazy roll to dodge it in a sorry state!
"Sizzle!"
A sound like tearing cloth rang out.
The sword light ripped a long gash in his clothes on his shoulder!
A trickle of blood seeped out from the wound!
He's injured?!
The man in the golden robe got up from the ground with a look of horror on his face.
He looked at the wound on his shoulder, his eyes filled with disbelief!
This is the first time anyone has been able to hurt him since he mastered his divine skills!
He turned around abruptly and looked in the direction from which the sword light had come.
A young man dressed in black, wearing a bronze mask, stood quietly there, holding a long sword that was as clear as water.
The boy exuded a violent and domineering aura.
The sixth level of the Heavenly Realm!
The man in the golden robe's pupils contracted!
It's the sixth level of the Day After Tomorrow realm again!
It's exactly the same aura I sensed from that blind old man earlier!
Could he be...?
"You're Yang Qian?"
The man in the golden robe stared intently at the masked boy and asked in a deep voice.