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Chapter 142 Tianyan Emerges from the Mountain, Sharp Blade Drawn

Two days later, at the Tianyan Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall.

This place has become a huge war hub.

Zhao Tieshan and Fang Henwan had bloodshot eyes, but their spirits were extremely high.

On the huge sand table in front of them, hundreds of small red flags were densely packed together.

"The sect leader's methods are truly unpredictable!" Fang Henwan's voice trembled as she looked at the continuous stream of information coming back from various Huimin Pharmacies.

He had spent his life wandering the martial world, boasting of his infallible strategies, but compared to the sect leader's all-encompassing network covering the entire southern part of Qingzhou, it was simply child's play.

"Who would have thought that our seemingly ordinary pharmacy could be woven into such an intelligence network!"

"Nanyang County, 'Fortune Gambling House,' an outer stronghold of the Blood God Cult. The owner of the house is an eighth-rank protector of the cult, responsible for using gambling debts to force women into prostitution, gathering intelligence, and recruiting new members!"

"In Tonghe County, at the 'Huichun Medical Clinic,' that seemingly respectable Doctor Li is actually a seventh-grade alchemist planted by the Blood God Sect!"

"Damn it, this Doctor Li specializes in using living people to refine blood pills. No fewer than a hundred innocent girls have died at his hands!"

"And there's the mass grave on the western outskirts of Blackwind City, where Blood God Cult members gather every full moon night to absorb the evil spirits and cultivate their wicked arts!"

Intelligence reports were gathered from all over Qingzhou through the mother-child talisman, and then screened, identified, and verified by these experienced veterans.

Just two days.

A deeply entrenched network of crimes was laid bare before them, leaving no secrets whatsoever.

When Zhao Tieshan finished verifying the final list, Meng Xihong and Yun Songzi, carrying the joint operation document bearing the governor's seal and the map marked by Zhou Kangnian, which had just been sent back through special channels of the prefecture, strode into the council hall.

The two intelligence reports corroborated each other, and a massive net was thus completely cast across the entire southern part of Qingzhou, targeting the Blood God Cult.

Half an hour later, the dull tolling of the bell echoed through the mountains.

The Tianyan Sect's training ground. More than six hundred disciples were all lined up in battle formation.

Among them, the disciples of the Body Refining Hall are the main force. Since the "Furnace Scripture" spread widely throughout the world, the size of the sect has been increasing day by day, and now it is close to five hundred.

The assistants were over a hundred elite soldiers from the Foreign Affairs Hall, all former members of the Weiyuan Escort Agency, each exuding a murderous aura.

Ji Beichuan and Zhang Xianghua stood like two silent iron towers at the front of the battle.

The disciples behind them were either lean or burly, though not all of them were muscular.
But every move he made contained explosive power, his blood and energy were as vigorous as a furnace, and his eyes burned with an uncontrollable fighting spirit and killing intent.

Holding the verified list, Meng Xihong slowly walked up to the high platform.

He didn't utter any grandiloquent words, but simply raised the Zhenbei King's Decree high in his hand.

"The royal decree is here!"

"The dynasty is our shield!"

He put down the imperial edict and picked up the list of names soaked in blood and tears, his voice icy and chilling.

"Demons as sacrifices!"

"This battle is not for fame or to establish authority. It is solely for upholding justice and avenging blood debts!"

A few days ago, those disciples who hadn't had time to return to their sects, and those independent cultivators who had just begun practicing the "Furnace Scripture,"

How many people became "blood food" in the mouths of the Blood God Cult, and how many were tortured and killed like pigs and dogs?

This debt will be settled in blood today!

Meng Xihong's gaze swept over every young and enthusiastic face below.

"My Heavenly Evolution Sect's blade has been sharpened for three years, and it's time... to draw blood."

He suddenly waved his hand, and his voice resounded through the sky.

"set off!"

At a command, over six hundred disciples, led by Ji Beichuan, Zhang Xianghua, Meng Yanqing, and others, transformed into dozens of sharp arrows.
They joined forces with the Qingzhou garrison troops who were already waiting in various locations, and under the cover of night, they silently shot towards all directions in southern Qingzhou.

This is an unprecedented, multi-dimensional extermination operation led by a sect and supported by the imperial army!
……

Fuyun Gambling House in Nanyang County.

Even in the dead of night, the place was still brightly lit and bustling with noise. Inside a private room, a Qi Refining Level 8 cultivator with a hooked nose was enjoying a glass of blood-red wine with two Qi Refining Level 7 companions while listening to the report from the steward below.

"...Recently, the 'Honglu Jing' has been widely circulated, which has saved us a lot of trouble."

"Once those fools have replenished their energy and blood, they will be excellent 'blood food'." The hook-nosed cultivator sneered.

"Tianyan Sect?"

"Hmph, they're courting death. Once the elders of the sect make their move, they'll surely have their souls extracted and their spirits refined!"

Just then, the door to the private room was smashed to pieces by a tremendous force from the outside.

Amidst the flying sawdust, a towering figure blocked the doorway—it was Zhang Xianghua.

"Tianyan Sect, exorcise the demon!"

With a roar, he stomped his foot, causing the solid floorboards to crack, and he shot into the Blood God Cult cultivators like a cannonball!

"You're courting death!" The hook-nosed cultivator sneered, forming a hand seal, and a blood-red light shield instantly condensed in front of him.

However, all evil arts pale in comparison to the "Great Sun Furnace Fist".

Zhang Xiang's transformed form didn't exhibit bulging muscles; instead, its lines were fluid. He ignored the flying knives and bone claws.

He let them hit his skin, which was comparable to a high-grade yellow-rank magic weapon, and sparks flew up, but not even a white mark was left.

His fist, imbued with the immense power of the ninth level of the "Furnace Scripture," "Condensing Marrow and Blood," slammed solidly into the blood-red light shield.

"Crack!"

Without the slightest stalemate, the light shield shattered instantly.

The hook-nosed monk's sinister smile froze instantly as he stared wide-eyed at the fist.

His powerful blood and energy were suddenly ignited, bursting forth in a crimson flame that rapidly magnified in his pupils.

"puff!"

A punch pierced through his chest.

The entire cleanup operation took no more than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

When Zhang Xianghua emerged from the pool of blood, carrying the hook-nosed monk's head that remained open in death, the gambling den was already completely surrounded by Qingzhou soldiers who had rushed to the scene.

The leading captain, looking at the hellish scene before him, couldn't help but swallow hard.
For a moment, it was hard to tell which of the man-eating demons among the scattered limbs and broken bodies was the real one.

At the same time, in Tonghe County, at Huichun Medical Clinic.

Ji Beichuan's figure appeared like a ghost in the backyard of the clinic.

He kicked open the hidden door under the woodshed, and a nauseating stench of blood hit him.

Inside the secret chamber, a thick, blood-red liquid was simmering inside a bronze cauldron. A young woman, stripped naked and covered in silver needles, was hanging upside down above the cauldron's mouth, her blood dripping into the cauldron along the needles.

Upon seeing this scene, a cold flame instantly ignited in Ji Beichuan's usually calm and unwavering eyes.

"brute."

Two cold words were squeezed out from between his teeth.

Dr. Li, who was performing the spell, suddenly turned around and saw Ji Beichuan. He was startled at first.
His cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining was revealed without a doubt, and he then sneered, "Another one coming to die? Perfect, my batch of 'Hundred Flowers Blood Marrow Pills' is still missing one main ingredient..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Beichuan's figure had already disappeared from the spot.

A flash of cold light, and the iron chain suspending the woman snapped.

Ji Beichuan caught the woman like a phantom, flicked his finger, and a pill flew into her mouth. At the same time, he used his qi and blood to seal the acupoints all over her body, stabilizing her last bit of life.

After doing all this, he slowly turned around and looked at Doctor Li.

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