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"Master."

"It's that old man, he..."

"He's out!"

Wang Jiuxiao handed over the phone.

On the screen, a video of Lu Chuan bursting out of the black mist and destroying the speakers with a single blow was playing on a loop.

Ye Liuyun took the phone.

In the video.

Although Lu Chuan was hunched over, his imposing presence was overwhelming, and his gray hair danced wildly, making him look like a demon god descending to earth.

Especially that last wave of crimson energy was absolutely domineering.

Ye Liuyun's expression flashed for a moment, then turned utterly contemptuous.

"snort."

"The Martial Emperor?"

"Hehehe?"

"Does he even deserve it?"

"Martial Spirit level experts can already fly through the air."

"This person is still only at the Martial Spirit realm, and hasn't even touched the threshold of Martial King."

"Can be destroyed with a flick of the finger."

Ye Liuyun's perception was incredibly sharp; he "saw through" Lu Chuan's cultivation level at a glance.

Wang Jiuxiao was taken aback upon hearing this.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he lost his composure because he saw the comments on the screen saying that this was the Martial Emperor.

It really comes down to Master's sharp eye.

You can tell what's real and what's fake at a glance.

"Didn't he want to save his apprentice?"

"Then I'll give him that chance."

"Let's go to the Demon Extermination Bureau."

Ye Liuyun turned around, a sinister smile curving his lips.

"Today, I will personally twist off her master's head in front of that girl."

"I want to turn all her hopes into the deepest despair!"

"Let's see what else he can rely on."

Wang Jiuxiao's heart skipped a beat, then he was filled with excitement.

Master is going to take action personally!

That old bastard is dead meat!

"yes!"

However, Ye Liuyun did not walk towards the door, but went straight to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

"Master, you..."

Wang Jiuxiao was taken aback.

next moment.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The huge floor-to-ceiling window made of special materials shattered a meter in front of Ye Liuyun!

In an instant.

A sudden gust of wind rushed in.

Ye Liuyun didn't even look at the hundred-meter-high ground beneath his feet before taking a step forward.

Soaring straight into the sky.

……

At the same time.

Nancheng Martial Arts Association.

Su Nantian was sitting in his office.

The computer screen in front of me is displaying live footage from more than a dozen angles.

They all targeted the forbidden area in the desolate mountains.

When that hunched figure soared into the sky from the black mist.

The teacup in Su Nantian's hand fell to the ground with a crash and shattered into pieces.

Out.

That old bastard actually made it out alive!

It can even fly!

Although it's only at the Martial Spirit Realm.

But being able to stay in the forbidden area for more than half a month in itself represents terrifying strength.

Liu Fuyao's master...

It really was him!

In an instant, Su Nantian regretted it.

What did he do?

He helped an outsider to pressure what was likely a top expert from Nancheng!

Convict Liu Fuyao.

They want to behead someone's apprentice and display his head to the public!

This time, the feud has become quite serious.

Since this person dared to come out, he must be absolutely fearless.

Ye Liuyun is a peak Martial King, so he is indeed powerful.

But this old fellow, who managed to survive the desolate and forbidden land that even King Wu feared, is no ordinary person.

Regret.

Why did he let himself be blinded by greed and listen to Ye Liuyun?

To curry favor with a peak Martial King?

Now, karma has caught up with them.

Just then.

"Ring ring ring".

The phone on my desk suddenly rang.

Su Nantian trembled.

He answered the phone quickly.

As soon as the call connected, an angry voice came from the other end.

"Su Nantian!"

"You, right now, explain to me exactly what happened in Nancheng!"

He is Zhou Zhenxiong, the president of the Jiangnan Province Martial Arts Association.

A genuine Martial Emperor!

"President, I..."

Su Nantian was about to explain.

"What do you mean, 'me'?!"

Zhou Zhenxiong interrupted abruptly, his voice booming like thunder.

"Are you blind?"

"Didn't you see the live stream?"

"A strong person who can emerge alive from the depths of a desolate, forbidden land."

"This is the treasure of our entire Jiangnan province; it possesses the power to suppress the destiny of an entire city!"

"And you, of all people, team up with an outsider to publicly execute someone else's disciple?"

"And they're going to use a loudspeaker to provoke us at the entrance to the restricted area?"

"Su Nantian, have you lost your mind?!"

A barrage of questions left Su Nantian speechless.

"President, please let me explain. This matter was orchestrated by Martial King Ye Liuyun. He is a peak Martial King, and I..."

"I don't want to hear anything about Ye Liuyun!"

Zhou Zhenxiong roared again.

"He's from Taihe Province, not our Jiangnan Province!"

"You did it for an outsider."

"How dare you offend the powerful figures in our own province? What kind of guild leader are you?!"

"I'm giving you a direct order!"

"Stop at all costs and quell that senior's anger."

"We absolutely cannot allow him to fight Ye Liuyun in Nancheng, and we absolutely cannot allow him to develop hostility towards our Martial Arts Association!"

"If this senior chooses to leave Jiangnan Province or become our enemy because of your foolishness."

"Su Nantian, just wait until you enter the Qinling Mountains."

beep.

beep.

beep.

The call was disconnected.

Su Nantian was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

Entering the Qinling Mountains?

It’s over.

This time it's really over.

This matter must be resolved immediately.

Upon realizing this, Su Nantian rushed out of the main office and shouted.

"Prepare the car."

"Prepare the car."

"I'm going to the Exorcist's Office."

"Fine, I'll fly there myself. You guys come right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Nantian's blood and qi surged, and he flew out of the window like an arrow shot from a broken bow.

Only the stunned crowd inside the Martial Arts Association headquarters remained.

President?

What's wrong?

……

Outside the Bureau of Demon Investigation.

The huge square had long been cleared out.

The last rays of the setting sun cast a dark red glow on the ground.

The wind is cold.

A chilling atmosphere prevailed.

But in the distance around the square, it was already packed with people.

Almost every martial artist in the southern part of the city who could still breathe had come.

Numerous media outlets, reporters, and online influencers also arrived.

They were all armed with long lenses and tripods, their cameras fixed on the center of the square.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense.

Just then.

A streak of crimson light ripped across the sky, approaching from afar.

Finally, it crashed heavily into the center of the square like a meteorite.

boom!

The ground shook.

Smoke and dust filled the sky.

After the dust settled, figures suddenly appeared in the arena.

It was Lu Chuan in the form of an old man.

"hiss."

"They're here!"

"He really came!"

"My God, he dares to come to the Demon Extermination Bureau all by himself? Is he going to take on the entire martial arts world of Nancheng?"

In the distance, the crowd erupted in gasps of surprise, and countless cameras flashed wildly.

However, Lu Chuan completely ignored the noise around him.

Instead, they immediately turned their attention to a temporary platform erected at the end of the square.

On the high platform.

There was a grand master's chair placed there.

Ye Liuyun sat there with an air of superiority, eyes closed, seemingly resting, his posture arrogant.

But below the high platform.

With a pale face and chapped lips, Liu Fuyao was bound hand and foot by two thick iron chains and knelt on the cold ground.

But the back is straight.

But it stood perfectly straight.

……