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

This sword strike will annihilate all human affairs!

The tragic and resolute aura surrounding Dongjun Feiyan shattered instantly, and her state of mind, like the dissipating soul and dragon's breath in the air, crumbled inch by inch.

She could only raise her beautiful neck and wait for all things to perish, for death to come.

"Lord Donghuang, have you ever witnessed death?"

In the moment before Dongjun Feiyan died, her eyes were clear yet confused, as if she had returned to the Yin-Yang School headquarters in Lishan, to the day when she surpassed the previous five elders with the Five Elements Profound Unity and succeeded Dongjun.

Her mind seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, returning to the Yin-Yang School, wanting to tell Donghuang Taiyi just how terrifying the true meaning of death really is!

This sword strike has finally come to an end.

Within five zhang of Chun'er and Dongjun Feiyan, everything, including the heaven and earth, the lifeless tables and chairs, and the flickering lamplight, all died at this moment!

Spare her life!

Su Yi spoke calmly, saying that Dongjun of the Yin-Yang School still had considerable use.

It still has value.

Sizzle!

Fei Hong's astonishing sword edge, a blade sharp enough to send Dong Jun Fei Yan to hell, deviated by an inch just before piercing Dong Jun Fei Yan's body.

A drop of blood fell from the tip of the Flying Rainbow Sword.

"When you plunge your sword into their throat and watch the blood bloom beneath your blade, if you can see the brilliance and splendor of that moment, you will know that no beauty can compare to that."

Chun'er didn't understand the loneliness her young master had once described about the blood flower falling from the sword's edge, but she had also seen the poignant scene of the sword piercing the enemy, the blood dripping down the blade and seeping into the soil.

It was brief, but absolutely beautiful!

Su Yi nodded calmly. He was slightly surprised by the outcome of the battle, but also felt that it was reasonable.

As the head of the four maids, Chun'er learned all of Ye Gucheng's sword techniques and many top-notch metal-type sword skills, integrating the best of a hundred sword styles into one. Coupled with her profound and vast true qi cultivation, although she was only at the innate level, she was actually on par with Dongjun in front of her.

Of course, another reason is that with him and Tian Chang present, and the intimidating presence of the three maids Xia, Qiu, and Dong, Dong Jun Fei Yan didn't dare to concentrate fully on the fight. She had to be distracted by other things, which meant that she had to hold back some of her strength when she attacked, allowing Chun'er to find a weakness. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been defeated so quickly.

"Take her back to Frostmoon Residence!"

Su Yi gave the order and then left the Crown Prince's residence with Tian Chang.

His shadow stretched long under the bright moon, but he never looked back, and never once glanced at Yan Dan again.

Even knowing that Yan Dan had broken out of the window and intended to escape, he still took Tian Shang with him, turned his back to the direction of the Crown Prince's residence, and walked further and further away without looking back.

"yes!"

Chun'er drew her sword, sheathed it, turned around, and her two maids, Qiu and Dong, grabbed Fei Yan's shoulders on either side and quickly led her away from the Crown Prince's residence.

Bang~!

Before Su Yi could even step out of the Crown Prince's residence, a figure was thrown back into the side hall of the residence like a dead dog. It was none other than Yan Dan, who had just escaped through the window alone.

"Sister Xia, Yan Dan has been brought back!"

In the darkness, two figures appeared like ghosts, their true forms and shadows remaining hidden even when the moonlight shone upon them.

Xia'er, one of the four maids of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, didn't even glance at Yan Dan, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. She only looked at the two sisters, Autumn and Winter, who were following behind their eldest sister, Spring, carrying the unconscious Fei Yan away, and nodded calmly.

"You all know what the young master has decided to do with him. Carry it out!"

Su Yi did not kill Dong Jun Feiyan.

It is because she is the Eastern Lord of the Yin-Yang School, possessing the inherited Yin-Yang techniques of the Yin-Yang School, and is also a Grandmaster. She is also related to Su Yi's next experiment, so she still has value to be used.

As for Yan Dan...

What a load of bull! In the eyes of everyone present, his life or death was no more important than a stray dog ​​on the roadside!

"Don't worry, Sister Xia!"

From the darkness, a burly, robust figure emerged, carrying a blood-stained longsword in his right hand.

"The life of the Azure Dragon, and the blood of our Rat Clan disciples, will not be shed in vain!"

Xia'er nodded slightly, her steps never faltering. Like a fairy on water, she leaped into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye from the Crown Prince's residence, the Rat Tribe, and the burly man carrying a blood-dripping longsword.

......

This night is destined to be very long.

However, the Yan Kingdom experiences snowfall year after year, and tonight's heavy snow will cover up all traces.

The Crown Prince's residence, the Crown Prince's bedroom.

"You are not from the Net, so who are you?"

Yan Dan's ability to become the crown prince of Yan and survive as a hostage in Qin for many years speaks volumes about his shrewdness and wisdom.

After Su Yi and Tian Chang left without even glancing at him.

I had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

This was further confirmed after the four maids left with Dongjun Feiyan.

"Your Highness is familiar with the two Drunken Immortal Pavilions in Xiangping and Linle, isn't he?"

The burly, imposing man, Jinlong, the current leader of the Dragon Clan, carrying a long, blood-dripping knife that had slaughtered 267 people in the Crown Prince's residence, walked step by step toward Yan Dan.

Under the flickering lamplight, the face of the golden dragon, still bearing traces of undried blood, appeared as ferocious and terrifying as a demon.

Qinglong was an orphan who was adopted by Su Yi along with him.

The two cannot be said to be like brothers, but they are brothers who have gone through thick and thin together.

In the darkness, a sharp, lightning-fast blade flashed past.

"Ah! You're from Zuixianlou!"

Yan Dan clutched her severed arm, ignoring her broken arm, and curled up, trying to back away.

"Qinglong is dead! Do you know that was my brother!" Jinlong could no longer maintain his composure. Pain and ferocity intertwined on his face as he swung his still-dripping longsword at Yan Dan's left leg once more.

*Sizzle!*

The sharp knife sliced ​​along the base of Yan Dan's left leg.

Yan Dan was still screaming in agony when a hidden shadow emerged from the darkness.

"Xiao Hua and Xiao Shu's blood cannot be shed in vain!" The shadowy figure toyed with a three-foot-long knife in his hand, slashing it at Yan Dan, who was still bleeding profusely.

Boom!

Yan Dan's eyes widened in anger. The tearing pain, even more excruciating than the loss of his arm and leg, almost made this supposedly tough "man" faint on the spot.

"You beasts, you lowly commoners, how dare you treat me like this!" Yan Dan glared angrily at Jinlong and the shadowy figure, his eyes bloodshot, and roared hoarsely, "I am the Crown Prince of Yan! How dare you insult me ​​like this? Aren't you afraid that the army of Yan will raze your Zuixianlou to the ground?"

Upon hearing this, the two men sneered, but their expressions gradually turned cold.

"Tonight's night will be very long!"

"We'll play along with you slowly until you've paid for the lives of the Azure Dragon and the disciples of the Dragon and Rat factions."

"His Highness the Crown Prince of Yan!"