Celestial Nether Sword Sect.
Amidst a sheer, broken cliff, a swirl of dark mist coiled.
Numerous powerhouses of the Celestial Nether Sword Sect gathered here, absorbing the energy emitting from the black fog.
"Hm? That punkâs still not dead?"
An old man with white hair suddenly snapped open his eyes, having sensed that the Blood Evil Mark was constantly on the move.
He had believed Lin Changâsheng had perished inside the Secret Realm, but now it seemed the boy was still alive?
"Grand Elder, are you saying Lin Changâsheng is still alive?"
At his side, Liu Jianhui asked in surprise.
Wasnât it said Lin Changâsheng fellâhow did he come back from the dead?
"Thereâs no mistake. That brat entered the Secret Realm over a year ago, yet not only did he survive, but his cultivation broke through considerably!"
The Grand Elder spoke slowly, a gleam of cold, piercing intent gathering in his eyes, seemingly capable of dripping ice.
"This youth has become an enemy of my Celestial Nether Sword Sect. We must not allow him to grow; otherwise, heâll be a dire threat to our sect in the future! Iâll end him myself!"
Liu Jianhui responded eagerly, wishing he could crush Lin Changâsheng right now.
He had been waiting for Lin Changâsheng to reach the Immortal Palace so that the disciples could finish him off. Now it seemed waiting was no longer an option.
Furthermore, Lin Changâshengâs cultivation was far beyond what an ordinary disciple could kill.
"Youâre not enough. If he could kill Elder Luo, youâre definitely no match for him. Send the Black and White Eldersâhe must be snuffed out in the cradle!"
The old white-haired man commanded coolly.
Hearing this, Liu Jianhui departed immediately, tearing through the sky toward a mountain manor.
The mountain range was as dark as ink, giving off an unsettling vibe.
Moreover, atop the mountain, there were no buildingsâonly a Grotto Heaven Blessed Land.
This place looked like a giant beastâs maw, capable of swallowing everything in the world.
Swooshâ
Liu Jianhui had barely approached when an overpowering sweep of Sword Qi slashed straight at him.
Liu Jianhui was shocked. He hadnât even gotten close, yet the other party had already sensed him?
No time to thinkâLiu Jianhui blinked aside to dodge.
BOOMâ
The violent Sword Qi shattered the huge boulder behind Liu Jianhui, sending a shower of debris flying with a deafening roar.
"Who goes there?"
A manâs voice shouted from inside the cave.
"Black and White Eldersâitâs me, Liu Jianhui!"
Liu Jianhui called out in reply.
Although Liu Jianhui was considered the Third Elder in Celestial Nether Sword Sect, his status did not surpass that of the Black and White Elders.
Because the Black and White Double Assassins possessed terrifying strength, especially when working together, their Immortal Arts were not something ordinary people could defend against.
Thatâs why having them move to crush Lin Changâsheng was a surefire plan.
"Oh, itâs the Third Elder. Come in."
The next instant, a seductive womanâs voice wafted out from inside the cave.
The sound sent Liu Jianhuiâs mind spinning; only by urging his Primordial Power to resist did he steady himself. Otherwise, heâd have fallen into her Illusion Realm.
"What powerful Charm Technique!"
Liu Jianhui muttered internally, then cautiously stepped into the cave.
Once inside, he saw a man and woman lying together on a stone platform, cultivating.
No need to elaborate on how they cultivated.
The man was strikingly handsome, with a straight nose, sword-like brows and star-bright eyes, appearing around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Sharp, sculpted features gave him a cold, dashing air.
The woman was even more alluring, perhaps twenty-one or twenty-two, with exquisitely refined features, a full celestial brow, and beguiling eyes like silkâa truly enchanting pair of fox eyes.
Her figure was lusciously shaped, graceful and proportionate.
At this moment, both wore only scant clothing, making any observerâs heart pound and imagination run wild.
"Elder Liu, what brings you here?"
Hei Yu eyed Liu Jianhui with displeasure, clearly irritated this fool had disturbed their pleasure.
"Grand Elder has issued an orderâthe Black and White Elders are to go kill someone!"
Liu Jianhui stated bluntly.
That was unexpectedâeven killing one person required the two of them? Clearly, this target was unusual.
"Who?"
Bai Feng asked curiously,
"His name is Lin Changâsheng, from the Abandoned Land! Now an Immortal Palace disciple!"
Liu Jianhui shared what he knew.
Yet as soon as he finished, both Black and White Elders scoffed contemptuously.
"Just an ant from the Lower Realm, and you need the two of us? Is the Celestial Nether Sword Sect so short on talent?"
Hei Yu was clearly irritated.
An ant from the Lower Realm needing the two of themâwhat an insult!
And he was still a junior; killing him would be beneath their dignity.
"Elder Luo has already died at his hand, and this person bears two Blood Evil Seals! His cultivation and talent are extraordinary. If he continues to grow, heâll become a dire enemy of our sect."
Liu Jianhui continued.
This finally drew the Black and White Double Assassinsâ attention.
Two Blood Evil Seals meant two Celestial Nether Sword Sect powerhouses had fallen to him.
Only when a sectâs expert died did the traceable Blood Evil Seal appear.
"FengâEr, what do you think?"
Hei Yu turned to Bai Feng behind him, eyes soft as water.
"Since Elder Liu says so, Iâm rather curious about him. Letâs go seeâwe can drain his blood and energy to aid our cultivation if his talent is truly so formidable. Itâll be worth the trip."
Bai Fengâs lips curled into a smile.
This smile was so enchanting, Liu Jianhui dared not stare, afraid heâd lose his mind.
"Go report to the Grand Elder: within three months, Lin Changâsheng will die!"
Hei Yu didnât spare Liu Jianhui a glance, already entangled with Bai Feng again.
Seeing this, Liu Jianhui could only leave, hoping theyâd eliminate Lin Changâsheng soon.