above the galaxy

Chapter 592: Annihilation of the Entire Family!

Dark night, high wind, isolated island, surging waves.

What a night of murder.

The Tang bandits looked around; there were ambushes behind them and interceptions in front.

A dense forest of guns and a crisscrossing array of longswords.

Now we truly have nowhere to turn, neither to heaven nor to hell.

It means jumping into the sea.
They might also be caught in the fishing nets that come with those ships.

Tang Fei's gaze fell on Zhao Wuji's face. This was an old friend of his, having appeared as a minor character on several important occasions.

This includes the Grandmaster Battle on the coast of the East China Sea some time ago.

The Overlord Blade is one of the "Three Blades" of the Three Blades, Three Swords, and Three Madmen, and is also regarded by the cultivation world as the "Head of the Three Blades" and the "King of Blades".

The Overlord Blade Sect was previously taken in as lackeys by the Zhong royal family. After the Zhong royal family collapsed, they quickly joined Shen Wuxiang's camp.

The sects remain constant, while the royal families come and go.

"You've dug a pit, just waiting for me to jump in?" Tang Fei asked.

“That’s right,” Chang Zhengxin replied.

He was short and stood behind Zhao Wuji, so if he didn't speak, he would easily be overlooked.

This was clearly not something he wanted to accept.

When it's time to close the net, how can the real hunter not step forward and show his face?
"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind." Chang Zhengxin was beaming with joy and smugness.

Not only did he save his life, but he also made a tremendous contribution.

He was originally Shen Wuxiang's secretary, his most trusted confidant, and his most loyal follower.

If the bandit leader is brought back...
Shouldn't he be given a ministerial position?

"Was the poisoning of Madam Shi done by your people?" Chang Zhengxin asked.

"good."

Tang Fei did not deny this point.

Ghost's men had been lurking in the Shi family's kitchen for some time, and after the birthday banquet began, they precisely delivered the poisoned wine to Chen Zilin.

As for why it was the matriarch, and not Shi Hongyun, the head of the Shi family...
The Ghost Intelligence Group had long since gathered all the information about the Shi family. Shi Hongyun loved his wife dearly, and if his celebrity wife fell ill, he would definitely invite famous doctors to treat her.

Chen Zilin was poisoned by a curse, and this strange illness could only be treated by Dr. Qin Luo, who was skilled at solving all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases.

The Shi family wields immense power, and the family head, Shi Hongyun, will certainly try every means to invite Doctor Qin to their door.

It was he who forced Zhang Pan, the director of the Imperial Maritime Hospital, to intercede, which led to the immediate invitation of Dr. Qin Luo.

If Shi Hongyun was poisoned
Let's set aside whether Chen Zilin can get Dr. Qin Luo to come immediately.

Whether or not they are willing to invite is another matter.

"You tricked Qin Luo out of the hospital and then tried to escape quietly by sea, but unfortunately, your plan is going to fail."

“We don’t care where you set up your operations; what we care about is Qin Luo’s whereabouts.”

“We don’t need to know where you’re hiding; we just need to keep a close eye on Qin Luo. Wherever he is, our people will go there.”

"So, when Dean Zhang received the call from the Shi family to invite Qin Luo, we realized something was wrong. Sure enough, the plan was reserved for those who are always preparing."

Chang Zhengxin was very satisfied with his wisdom and pleased with the result.

If this classic ambush were told to the military minister, the minister would have to give him a thumbs up.

"Indeed, meticulousness is a devil," Tang Fei sighed softly.

"Tang bandits, surrender now," Zhao Wuji said in a deep voice. "Be respectable; there's no point in resisting."

As he was speaking, two old men, one fat and one thin, walked out beside him.

The two old men also carried long swords, their expressions restrained yet imposing, clearly indicating they were highly skilled cultivators.

Tang Fei had investigated the background of the Ba Dao Sect and knew that these two were elders and worshippers of the Ba Dao Sect, one being the Fat Monk and the other the Thin Maitreya.

The two of them advanced to the Grandmaster realm many years ago, but they have rarely been seen in recent years.

Moreover, because they share the same ideals and the same mindset, their fighting style has a magical effect of 1+0 being greater than 2, and countless masters have died at their hands.

Who would have thought that being gay could also increase attack speed?
The fact that the Overlord Blade Sect became the most renowned sect in the empire owes much to this couple.

Zhao Wuji himself was a Grandmaster-level expert, and with the addition of the powerful duo of Fat Monk and Thin Maitreya, there were probably countless other experts hidden in the shadows.
Tang's bandits only had a few Ghost Team members and a small boat. Under such circumstances, it was simply a pipe dream to take Qin Luo away.

Anyone who saw this would think that Tang's side was in grave danger.

This is also the source of Zhao Wuji's confidence to directly offer terms of surrender.

Do we still need to fight?

Tang Fei chuckled and looked at Zhao Wuji and Chang Zhengxin, asking, "Have you thought about why I chose the Shi family? Why did I choose Wangyue Island?"

"What do you mean?" Chang Zhengxin asked, puzzled.

"There are at least dozens of targets to choose from in Phoenix, so why the Shi family? It's a classic case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Who is the mantis, and who is the oriole?"

"What? You have a backup plan?" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang Fei with suspicion.

A strange sense of crisis arose in his heart, but he also wondered if he was being overly anxious.
The Tang bandits have already been surrounded and trapped; they have all the advantages of timing, location, and popular support.
How did he turn the tide?
"You all thought my target was Dr. Qin." Tang Fei smiled brightly, giving off a harmless vibe.

However, those who know him well know that this guy is a ruthless person who will devour people without spitting out the bones.

"Actually, my targets are Dr. Qin and the Overlord Blade Sect."

Looking around at the large group of cultivators gathering around him, each carrying a long sword, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, Sect Master Zhao brought all the elites from the sect out of here in order to keep me here, right?"

"So what if it is?" Zhao Wuji sneered.

He was an extremely proud person at heart. Even when the Tang bandits were already desperate, they still dared to threaten their sect with their arrogant words.

Who do you think you are? The Overlord Blade Sect has stood for 174 years, and has it ever been afraid of anyone?

Apart from the royal family and the Shen family.

"Then I'm relieved." Tang Fei still had that same cheerful look on his face. "It saves me the trouble of making a trip to Yanxia Mountain."

The headquarters of the Ba Dao Sect was located in Yanxia Mountain. Tang Fei's words meant that he wanted to eradicate the Ba Dao Sect completely.

"Insolence!" Zhao Wuji roared in fury, "You dare to be so arrogant even when you're about to die!"

"Overlord Blade Sect, heed my command! This villain must be killed today. Whoever cuts off his head will be promoted to Inner Sect Elder."

"Yes."

Hundreds responded in unison, their voices resounding like thunder.

Zhang Pan and his assistant, unaccustomed to such a scene, involuntarily took a step back.

Zhang Pan, in particular, was filled with deep regret.

Why didn't I run faster when he told me to leave?
These people look even more vicious than bandits.
What if they can't distinguish friend from foe and kill us too?
Dr. Qin Luo, on the other hand, looked solemn and inwardly grumbled.

Even if Princess Xiuxue wants my help, she should find someone reliable to help her.

This kid doesn't have many brothers, but he's got quite a big mouth.

Tonight looks like it's going to be a bad night.

I wonder who is sick. Could it be Her Highness the Princess?

Thinking of this, Dr. Qin Luo couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Tang Fei's smile vanished, and he looked at Zhao Wuji with icy eyes, saying in a deep voice, "When the Zhong family slaughtered my Tang family, the Overlord Blade Sect was the vanguard."

"When the Shen family persecuted meritorious officials and generals, the Ba Dao Sect became their lackeys."

"The Overlord Blade Sect is servile and obsequious, flattering the powerful and wealthy, lacking any moral bottom line and the integrity of a cultivator."

“You are vicious and wicked, and tonight I will act on behalf of Heaven to eliminate all of you cancerous growths.”

"Someone is coming."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Countless teenagers dressed in black and wearing black headscarves emerged from the dense forest.

Walk in the shadows, wield thunder. Stop bloodshed with blood, stop killing with killing.

This is the Ghost Palace of the Tang bandits.

"Sect Leader Zhao, it's been a long time." The leader smiled as he looked at Zhao Wuji.

"Ling Yunxiao." Zhao Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly as he asked in surprise, "You're not dead?"

Ling Yunxiao is also known as the Extreme Cold Sword, one of the Three Swords, Three Madmen, and Three Blades.

Thousands of miles are frozen, and thousands of miles are snow drifting.

Extreme yin, extreme cold, the cold air enters the body, causing a carbuncle that adheres to the bone, and eventually the body is frozen to death.

After being captured by the Tang bandits, he went into hiding to save his life. He first served in the Black Cavalry Army and helped Yan Jingnian capture Yan Wenli alive, making a great contribution.

If Yan Wenli had not been arrested, the imperial surveillance system under his control would not have been paralyzed.

That was a fatal blow to Tang Fei and his men.

After the Black Riders retreated to the old land, he was transferred to the Ghost Palace by the Tang bandits.

During the period when Bai Wuxin was in charge of the internal affairs of the North Sea Fleet, he was responsible for all the Ghost members who were lurking in Phoenix City and the assassination missions.

In addition to the intelligence system.

“Sect Leader Zhao is alive and well, how can I die?” Ling Yunxiao retorted.

"I never imagined that the renowned Frost Sword would become someone else's lackey."

"Hahaha, same to you. Didn't Sect Leader Zhao also act as someone's dog for a few bones?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes were sinister as he said, "What's the use of arguing? When I cut your tongue off, I'll see if it's as hard as the words you speak."

"Sect Leader Zhao is truly impressive!" a young female voice rang out.

Like a spring breeze brushing across the strings of a zither, like fine snow falling on one's brow.

Her voice was extremely clear and melodious; just this one sentence was enough to evoke the fantasy and anticipation that she was an 'unparalleled beauty'.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a woman dressed in a blue robe and wearing a white veil leaped over, passing through the crowd in the blink of an eye and standing directly beside Tang Fei.

She held an antique-style pipa in her arms, smooth and warm, shimmering with a radiant light, a sight to behold that transcends the mundane, clearly an extraordinary piece.

"Tuoba Zhiyin?" Zhao Wuji was greatly surprised.

While others may not recognize the true nature of Tuoba Heyin, the master of Wuyou Palace, he does.

This woman once stormed into Phoenix Palace with Tang Fei, fought against the three grandmasters beside Zhong Daolong, and then kidnapped a king.
That's truly outrageous!

To commit murder to this level is truly unprecedented and likely to remain so.

"Oh, Sect Leader Zhao, you still recognize this humble woman?"

"In all the world, who dares to underestimate the Palace Master of Wuyou Palace?"

"Hearing Sect Leader Zhao's words is truly touching. Even after I've been gone for so long, there are still people who remember me." Tuoba Zhiyin giggled, her voice as clear and melodious as moonlight.

"Are we going to fight or not?" A handsome man dressed in white stood atop a centuries-old cypress tree in the distance, his voice carrying a hint of sorrow and fragility, making him appear pitiful.

Even men can't help but want to hold him in their arms and cherish him.

With eyes that seemed to sparkle like stars, every smile and frown was full of charm: "I've been waiting for so long, I'm getting sleepy."

"Xie Pianxian..."

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and shouted the man's name.

(End of this chapter)