Chapter 4: A Thunderclap on a Clear Day (Part 2)

  It's already deep autumn now, with autumn winds rising and leaves falling. The quiet White Sand Town has welcomed some special people.

  In an ancient mansion, the cavalry of Zhu San, the richest man on the mainland of Qianlong, and the elite troops sent by Emperor Xiang Guang of the Chu Wang Dynasty gathered in this mansion. Both sides were very cautious, but their strengths were fundamentally not on the same level. For some reason, Zhu San only sent a team with one innate master, who was only an early-stage innate master.

  The people sent by Xiang Guang were all masters, and there were many innate masters among them.

  "What about you, what have you brought? Our things are here." A handsome young man with an evil smile on his face said directly. This Yi Feng is actually the younger brother of Yi Yan, the leader of the secret army 'Ba Long Jun', and also the deputy commander of Ba Long Jun.

  The leader of this group, a stout old man, smiled and said: "Do you still need to worry? We are just a few people, but we dare not cheat you. The corpse of the demon beast Sword Toothed Tiger is intact, bring it up!"

  The fat old man let out a loud shout, and suddenly four big men came in from the room, carrying a five-meter-long dark red tiger corpse. The sixteen sharp spikes represented the identity of this tiger - the Sword-toothed Tiger.

  "The monster is indeed a monster, and yet after such a long time, there isn't even any stench of rotting flesh." Yifeng said with a faint smile.

  Fat old man shook his head and said, "Mr. Yi, the beast's body is indeed strong, it will take a long time to rot, but we also sprinkled some 'Lan Gan powder' on this sword-toothed tiger corpse, which preserved the sword-toothed tiger corpse for so long without any decay."

  "Hmm, Lan's goods are indeed the best. The richest man in the world is truly deserving of his title." Yifeng couldn't help but praise, "Alright, we've inspected your goods, now take a look at ours." With a wave of his hand, someone behind him immediately brought out a jade box.

  Open the jade box, and the square piece of jade is emitting colorful rays.

  The fat old man's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the square jade, and a ray of light flashed, then he raised his head and smiled: "No need to examine it carefully, we trust the royal family's reputation. Well, let's cooperate happily, in the future our boss will also have many dealings with the Imperial Family."

  Yi Feng nodded in satisfaction.

  "Come and take away the corpse of the sword-toothed tiger." With a single order from Yi Feng, four people immediately came out from behind him and lifted up the huge corpse. The fat old man also took over the Heaven-Connecting Map. Both parties cooperated very sincerely and were extremely happy.

  At this moment, a faint and almost invisible mist floated over, and instantly, one by one, people fell down powerless. The four big men carrying the sword-toothed tiger's corpse also fell down instantly, followed by seven holes bleeding, dying on the spot.

  "Not good, the smoke is toxic." The fat old man's voice sounded at the same time.

  In just a short while, the fat old man's side had all died from poisoning except for the fat old man himself. As for Yi Feng's side, they were falling down in large numbers, with only eight people still standing, and these eight were precisely the innate experts among the group that had come this time.

  Congenital masters can hold their breath and perform congenital fetal breathing. The poisonous fog is naturally useless, and even if a little is inhaled, with the congenital true energy of the congenital master, it can still quickly expel the poison.

  "Qin De's people." Yi Feng's voice turned cold, "Qin De, the Emperor's affairs, you dare to intervene, are you going to rebel?" Yi Feng's voice was loud and directly spread outside the courtyard.

  "This is the territory of the three counties in the Eastern Domain. Apart from Qin De, the King of Quelling the East, who else would know about this matter? Even if they knew, who would have the guts to intervene?"

  "Rebel? With Xiang Guang having Zhen Xu's help, he must also know about the prince's matter. Although things have reached this point, the archway still needs to be erected. For now, we won't publicly annihilate your Xiang family, but... as long as all of you are killed, Xiang Guang won't have enough evidence either." An aged voice sounded.

  Leading the way, three people walked into the courtyard. Looking at these three people who were not afraid of the poisonous fog, they were obviously all innate masters. However, there were only three people, while Yifeng's side had eight people, and that fat old man was also an innate master.

  But even if it's easy, his face is still ugly.

  "Zhen Dong Wang, our boss is..." The fat old man was about to say something, but...

  "Whoosh!"

  A flash of cold light, and the fat old man's eyes widened in death. Behind Lian Yan, a black-clad elder smiled coldly, and with one move, he directly killed a congenital master, leaving the fat old man completely unable to resist.

  Zhen Dong Wang Qin De, there were three people in total on this side.

  Two congenital late-stage experts, and Lian Yan, this super expert who reached the Congenital Great Perfection. The Congenital Great Perfection is the peak of the congenital late stage. Reaching the Congenital Great Perfection, next is the '49 Heavenly Tribulation'.

  "Zhen Dong Wang is indeed very powerful, but to think that just the three of them can come and take it from us, they really look down on us too much." Yi Feng Han said in a cold voice.

  Yi Feng had seven people behind him, and among these seven people, only one was a pre-heavenly late-stage cultivator. The others were mostly pre-heavenly mid-stage or early-stage cultivators. Yi Feng himself was only at the pre-heavenly mid-stage. In terms of actual strength, the three top experts sent by Qin De, especially Lian Yan who had reached the pre-heavenly great perfection stage, were unbeatable.

  "Two of you, stop wasting words with them, take action directly." Lian Yan said calmly.

  "Yes, Senior Lian!" The two black-clad old men bowed and said. Under Qin De's command, Lian Yan's status was extremely high. No matter what kind of expert it was, when they saw Lian Yan, they would all call out "Senior Lian". This was not only because Lian Yan was very powerful, but also because Lian Yan had a lot of seniority.

  Yi Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Surround and annihilate, first destroy the Early Heaven and then the Late Heaven."

  All of a sudden

  Including Yi Feng, the eight congenital masters rushed towards Lian Yan and his two companions, but Lian Yan smiled lightly and didn't move. The two black-clothed old men behind him flashed forward and charged shoulder to shoulder.

  "Brush!"

  He vanished into thin air in an instant.

  Yifeng, the only innate master among the eight people, suddenly felt something was off. Following his instincts, he swiftly swung his sword to the rear, "Pong!" A figure appeared in front of him, smiling slightly: "Your reaction is quite fast."

  Suddenly, a dazzling blade burst forth.

  This late-stage Heaven's Chosen expert hastily raised his knife to block, but through the blade, a sharp and piercing Heaven's Chosen knife aura pierced through, directly attacking this late-stage Heaven's Chosen expert's body. Then with a "Peng!" sound, this Heaven's Chosen expert's body suddenly burst open.

  The only one who was a master of the late stage of innate died, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

  But before Lian Yan could put away his sword, his face changed color. He flashed his body and retreated far away, but a sharp whistling sound still rose up, and a blood mark appeared on Lian Yan's face. The chaotic battle stopped instantly.

  A middle-aged man wearing pink clothes smiled at Lianyan.

  "Gentle words, it's you." Sharp glints flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

  "Father." Yi Feng saw the middle-aged man with a pinkish complexion and hastily bowed. This middle-aged man was actually the real leader of this team, Yu Changlao, and also the father of Yi Yan, the commander of the Baolong Army, who was the previous leader of the Baolong Army.

  Yì Qīng Yǔ is the name of this venerable linguist.

  "Your skills haven't diminished from back then, but I was slightly slower to react and you killed a high-ranking master. However... this time, Lianyan, you won't be able to escape." Yi Qingshu smiled faintly, her face radiant like a beautiful peach blossom.

  A cold light flashed between those slender fingers.