A man in the Qin Dynasty stirred up a storm across the heavens.

Ying Zheng received the message at the same time.

The same scene unfolded in the states of Han, Chu, Wei, Zhao, and Qi.

The shocking assassination attempt by the Yan Kingdom instilled fear and trepidation in the rulers of various states.

Their fear of Zuixianlou reached an unprecedented level.

At the same time, the imperial guards of various countries began to be mobilized on a large scale.

Perhaps Zuixianlou wouldn't target them, but given the example of Prince Yanxi, they valued their own safety even more, wishing they could have a bunch of imperial guards and strongmen protecting them at all times.

The surveillance of Zuixianlou within the borders of various countries has also been raised several levels.

"Your Majesty, this Drunken Immortal Pavilion dares to defy the heavens, perhaps..."

A minister from a certain country suggested that this opportunity should be seized to remove this colossal entity that stands on the land of the seven kingdoms.

However, this proposal was quickly rejected by the monarchs of various countries.

If you don't kill the snake, you'll suffer the consequences.

Unless they are absolutely certain, rashly offending Zuixianlou and making them mortal enemies would only make these monarchs, who hold the greatest power and wealth in the world, restless and unable to eat or sleep.

Although there were many who envied the wealth of Zuixianlou, which made a fortune every day.

However, with the assassination attempt on King Xi of Yan and the Yan Kingdom as a precedent, even someone as greedy as Ji Wuye, the Lord of Night and General of Han, would have to think twice.

Making an example of someone is always the most direct and effective way to deter troublemakers.

Even King Xi of Yan seemed to have paid a heavy price to survive, and other countries, even if they had their share of fools, would not dare to provoke the behemoth that is Zuixianlou at this time.

Otherwise, you might open your eyes to find a group of people from Zuixianlou standing in front of you.

More likely, he will close his eyes and never wake up again.

Before fully understanding the secrets of Zuixianlou, the rulers of the seven kingdoms strangely chose to remain silent, as if they were ignoring the news.

However, the matter is not over yet.

They had barely received the secret report of the shocking assassination attempt by the State of Yan, and the various schools of thought and the seven kingdoms were still reeling from the audacious actions of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, when news arrived from the capital of Yan that shook the entire world even more than the assassination attempt on King Xi of Yan.

The assassination attempt on the king at Zuixianlou led to the massacre of the Crown Prince's residence that very night.

The Yin-Yang School's Dongjun Feiyan profited by seizing an important bronze box—a box that the Grand Master of the Yan Kingdom had risked his life to protect—from the group at Zuixianlou who were assassinating Prince Yan. The box was suspected of containing the secrets of the Seven Constellations of the Azure Dragon.

The news sent shockwaves through the seven nations once again.

The State of Qi, Sanghai.

Before the world was thrown into turmoil, Su Yi had already sent Dongjun Feiyan, whose injuries had somewhat healed, to quietly leave the capital of Yan. Now, Dongjun Feiyan was fleeing at high speed, deliberately taking a detour through Qi, like a fly that had been chased and had nowhere to run.

Yet today, traces of him were still discovered in Sanghai City.

Feiyan's face was pale from excessive blood loss. Although she was filled with murderous intent, a closer look would reveal a fleeting glint of brilliance in her eyes.

The four leaders and four masters of the four departments, totaling eighteen grandmasters.

At the same time, there were also a total of 224 top-tier experts at the Innate Realm.

With such a lineup, let alone Dongjun Feiyan who has just recovered to the peak of the Innate Realm, even if Donghuang Taiyi, the leader of the Yin Yang School, were to come in person, he would have to give way.

The surrounding civilians, as well as the spies from various forces lurking in the shadows, all stared wide-eyed.

In order to "hunt down" Dong Jun Fei Yan and reclaim the bronze box, Zui Xian Lou openly displayed some of its forces for the first time in broad daylight.

Eighteen Grandmasters and two hundred and twenty-four Innate Masters.

No wonder the Yan King's palace seemed like an empty place to them.

"Hand over the copper box and surrender!"

In the midst of romance and beauty, the eldest sister, Su Feng'er, used her inner energy to project her voice for miles. At the same time, the chill emanating from her body caused the blue brick street to be covered with a layer of white frost.

Behind her, the auras of seventeen grandmasters were firmly locked onto Fei Yan.

In such a situation, it would be no exaggeration to say that there is no way to go to heaven or to the earth.

Those spies who were secretly watching couldn't help but feel a chill for Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School, who was facing eighteen grandmasters and more than two hundred innate masters while injured.

She's...dead!

Not only did the spies from various forces have this idea, but even Xun Kuang, the contemporary Confucian sage who was attracted by the voice that Su Feng'er transmitted with her true energy, secretly shook his head.

Let alone Dongjun Feiyan, even if this old man himself went up, it would only add another soul to the list.

"If you want the bronze box, then come and get it yourself!" Dong Jun Fei Yan formed hand seals, and that resolute and tragic aura reappeared. A three-legged golden crow, seemingly brought to life, transformed into a raging flame that tore through the sky and charged towards Su Feng'er and the others.

"Hmph, courting death!"

Su Feng'er raised her delicate hand and slapped it down at the three-legged golden crow that was soaring towards her.

There were no fancy moves, nor any unnecessary martial arts techniques.

Her mastery of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill far surpasses that of the four maids of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, and Dongjun Feiyan. Her true energy is as powerful as a surging river, which is beyond the reach of ordinary masters.

Even a casual palm strike is enough to defeat an ordinary grandmaster.

Suddenly.

The massive hand of true energy transformed into countless shooting stars, and Dongjun Feiyan's three-legged golden crow, driven by the aura of the Dragon's Soul, suddenly let out a long, mournful cry, as if coated with a layer of dazzling gold dust.

"Oh no, retreat quickly!!"

Su Feng'er stomped her foot, and the blue bricks of the long street were instantly engulfed in a cloud of dust and smoke.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One figure after another flew backward from the rolling dust, crashing into the shops and houses on both sides of the street.

"Stop her!"

Inside a house with a large, human-shaped hole smashed through it, a beautiful figure soared into the sky, her palms flying as she fiercely attacked Dong Jun Feiyan, who had already escaped a short distance away.

Only then did the two hundred or so Xiantian cultivators belatedly realize what was happening. Led by Su Feng'er, they followed in the direction of Dongjun Feiyan.

"What happened?"

"How is it possible for one person to defeat eighteen grandmasters?"

"That move, 'Soulful Dragon Soaring Qi,' just now... something's wrong, very wrong."

"Dongjun Feiyan has escaped! Chase after her!"

The spies from all sides found it hard to believe that a total of eighteen Grandmasters and more than two hundred Innate Realm experts had joined forces, yet Dong Jun Feiyan had managed to find an opportunity to temporarily break their trap and escape.

Hidden in the shadows, Xun Kuang's eyes flashed with a strange light: "Just now, for a moment, I felt a chill run down my spine and a sense of dread."

"besides……"

"Even if it were Donghuang Taiyi himself who used Soul Dragon Soaring, it would be impossible for me to feel such a crisis. The power that was unleashed in that instant is something that even a grandmaster like Donghuang Taiyi could not achieve, let alone a grandmaster."

"Could it be... that this little girl from the Yin-Yang School has truly deciphered the secret of the Azure Dragon's Seven Mansions?"

Although Xun Kuang did not fight, he was still a great Confucian scholar whose writings were as powerful as a thousand pounds, comparable to a peerless grandmaster who practiced martial arts.

The overwhelming sense of crisis that made him hesitate to advance was clearly not the kind of power that someone who hadn't even reached the Grandmaster level should possess. Not to mention Dongjun Feiyan, who had fallen from her peak, she shouldn't have had this kind of power.

"This is getting more and more interesting! If I weren't a scholar, I'm afraid I would have gotten involved too!" Xun Kuang shook his head and smiled. He took a step, and although his steps were light and slow, his speed was as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he had walked dozens of feet away, and in the next blink, he had disappeared without a trace.

Shortly after Xun Kuang left, a figure emerged from the darkness, looked in the direction Xun Kuang had gone, and released a carrier pigeon.