Xiao Naihe gave up looking for the gold foil, and was determined to kill Murong Fengjian. As for Yun Weixue, he had done everything he could to help her.
Xiao Naihe jumped out of the window swiftly, like the wind.
"If Murong Fengjian dies, the crisis of Yun family will be removed. I must help Xiao Naihe!"
Murong Fengjian noticed the fluctuation of two spiritual power behind him. With a slight frown, he still focused on a front place.
As he paused, a breeze, mixed with blood, stirred his brocade robe. The nauseating smell of blood permeated the air.
Outside the gate of the imperial palace scattered more than twenty corpses, and blood spattered the ground. A man in gray stood amid the corpses, but surprisingly, there was no bloodstain on his clothes and skin.
Like a super fighter, his tremendous momentum deterred the guards thirty meters away from him.
"There's only one kind of people in the world who can enter the Imperial City alone and kill all the guards, unarmed." Looking pale, Feng Qianlong, the leader of the guards, clamped his hand against the wound in his chest, staggered, and called out with horror, "That's the immortal in the Pre-celestial Greater Heaven!"
Feng Qianlong was a top master in the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm, but he was terribly hurt by that man in only three rounds. No one else could do it except the immortal expert.
Post-celestial Spirit Realm and Pre-celestial Greater Heaven were worlds apart. Even the top master in the Post-celestial Spirit Realm was not capable of beating the weakest cultivator in the Pre-celestial Greater Heaven.
"Step back, only the national master is able to handle this assassin. Everyone retreats to sixty meters away, and guard the gate!" Feng Qianlong made a right choice in the first time.
Just now, the man in gray broke into the main hall and slew twenty guards in about eight minutes, and Feng Qianlong thought he was not capable of doing so.
Murky clouds obscured the sun, and a dreary feeling haunt everyone. Looking at the darkening sky, Murong Fengjian took a deep breath and uttered with a dry voice, "Here you are, finally. I knew you were not dead."
"Yeah, I'm not dead. Do you regret it?" A hoarse voice reached Xiao Naihe's ears when he just got there, and he immediately reminded the identity of the speaker.
"It's him! This man was the devil cultivator I met in the forbidden forest of the Yun family. Although I didn't see his face, I remembered his voice and breath. Is this man Si Wenhan, the father of Qin'er, and the former national master of the kingdom of Dubhe?" Xiao Naihe looked at that man, and realized that his cultivation base was not worse than that of Murong Fengjian.
"Of course, I regret. I took your cultivation base, and threw you into the barren mountains, but I didn't expect you survived in such a terrible situation. The magic light in the capital city is from you, isn't? Were you rescued by the Yun family of the capital city?"
"Yun family?" Standing beside Xiao Naihe, Yun Weixue felt puzzled when she heard Murong Fengjian's words.
"This man has lived in the forbidden land of your family for a long time, and perhaps only your mother knows it. It's normal you don't know."
"Who the hell is he? Why is Murong Fengjian so nervous to see him? "
"How couldn't a man be nervous to see his teacher who he turned on?" Xiao Naihe inferred the truth based on what Qin'er told him.
"Si Wenhan, the former national master? I heard he died of Qi Deviation when he tried to reach the Pre-celestial Greater Heaven. It turned out that he was betrayed by Murong Fengjian. Is he going to avenge? "
The wind blew Si Wenhan hair back from his face, revealing jagged scars which ran through his right face. He pointed at the scars and said, "See? You gave me these scars, dear disciple. You absorbed my cultivation and robbed me of my first volume of the devil kung fu. You're my sworn enemy. I have been hiding from you for ten years until I reach the Pre-celestial Greater Heaven. Now I've made it and it's time for vengeance."
"Aha! Vengeance?" Murong Fengjian guffawed, as if hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world, "Don't think I can't see through you. You are just a half immortal like me. Reaching the Pre-celestial Greater Heaven? Don't brag!"