Chapter 40: The Clever Woman

  The man revealed a fierce killing intent, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be stirred up. There was a faint sound of wind whistling, and just one wave of killing intent could cause such a change, showing how powerful this man's strength was.

  Next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a golden high crown, who glanced at the man beside him emitting a murderous aura and frowned, saying: "Xuan Tian brother, what matter has made you so angry that you have emitted such a strong murderous aura?"

  A man named Xuan Tian said coldly, "Yang Yi, who suddenly appeared in the tenth district, should be the little thief who killed Wu Nian. Hmph, I will tear him to pieces!"

  This Xuan Tian is actually the father of Xuan Wu Nian, the dignified master of Xuan Feng Cave, a high-ranking expert with seven layers of condensed blood.

  "Oh? This person is actually the murderer who killed Wu Nian's nephew, tsk tsk, Brother Xuantian, you must be careful. If Yang Yi successfully passes these last two days, he will become an official disciple of Huolong Palace. Brother Xuantian has also been to Huolong Palace before, so I don't need to remind him of the rules. You must weigh your actions carefully!"

  A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, his entire body was suppressing a deadly aura, and he spoke in a low, cold tone: "If this little thief can survive these two days and become an official disciple of the Huálóng Palace, then it's his good fortune. Let him live for another two years. Hmph, wait until he completes the fifth stage of Blood Condensation and is sent out to serve as the master of a prefecture, then I'll tear him into ten thousand pieces!"

  This Xuan Tian also participated in the Huálóng Grand Prix and entered the Huálóng Palace, step by step cultivating to today's level. Naturally, he is extremely clear about the rules of the Huálóng Palace. Once Yang Yi enters the Huálóng Palace, even with a hundred times more courage, he wouldn't dare make a move. However, after a few years, when Yang Yi was sent out of the Huálóng Palace, at that time, relying on his identity as the cave master, killing an ordinary Huálóng Palace disciple would be an easy task.

  In this mysterious heaven, there are also Jin Wu Xie and those hundred fierce winds. They all know each other's affairs.

  Jin Wuye heard Xuan Tian's words and whispered to Bai Lie Feng beside him, "Brother Bai, I heard that your family's third young master also died at the hands of Yang Yi. Tsk tsk, it seems you won't need to take action now, as Xuan Tian will surely tear Yang Yi into a million pieces."

  But Bai Lie Feng just gave a cold smile and didn't say a word, he was still in shock. Just a few short months ago, Yang Yi was only a small hunter, but now he's about to become an official disciple of Huo Long Palace, it made him somewhat unable to react.

  Next to Xuántiān, Jiǔ Lǎo, who had followed Xuánwúniàn that day, was also standing there. He saw Bǎilièfēng and suddenly whispered to Xuántiān: "Dòngzhǔ dàrén, Yángyī that little thief killed Bǎilièfēng's son and stole the Bǎ family's binding technique!"

  Xuantian's expression changed, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he said in a low voice: "What? The Hundred Clan's Binding Technique has been stolen? Haha, this is truly heaven helping me! The Hundred Clan's Binding Technique is an advanced technique that all the Cave Masters have been coveting. However, the Hundred Clan has powerful people working for them in the Huálóng Palace, so they can't be touched. But as for Yang Yi, heh heh, he's still someone who can be manipulated at will. You've done a good job with this matter, but it must not be leaked to a third person again! The Hundred Clan will definitely not spread this news, and the Binding Technique will eventually fall into my hands!"

  Nangong Laoren's expression changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Dongzhu, this matter is also known to Jin Wuxie. Are we..."

  A flash of murderous intent flickered in Xuantian's eyes, his voice icy cold: "This matter is not trivial. It's just a small household master, find an opportunity to quietly kill him, and at that time, everyone who knew this news must be killed, not one left alive, do you understand?"

  Qiu Lao felt a chill in his heart and hastily nodded, saying: "Yes, I understand, but the people of Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce also know about it. Shouldn't we think of a way to resolve this as well?"

  Xuān Tiān Meng glared at Qiǎo Lǎo, his voice low and menacing: "Fool, are you tired of living? What kind of existence is the Wàn Xiàng Shāng Huì? That's an existence that even the Huà Lóng Gōng fears, who dares to provoke them? Don't ask such foolish questions again, humph!"

  Qiu Lao hastily nodded, and in his heart, he also vaguely understood that the Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce seemed to be a behemoth that even Huilong Palace did not dare to provoke.

  Yang Yi was unaware that he had already been noticed by Xuan Wu Nian's father, Xuan Tian. However, even if he knew, he wouldn't have minded. The Huā Lóng Palace is a behemoth that no one dares to provoke. Even the cave master would not dare show disrespect to the disciples inside the palace, or else it would be a capital offense, and no one could save him.

  "Humming"

  Yang Yi's entire body's blood power had become stronger than ever before, and his heartbeat was powerful. A faint whirlpool had already begun to form, which was a sign of condensing essence and blood.

  "Just a little more, if I can refine another existence of five drops of essence blood, then I can condense the sixth drop of essence blood!"

  Yang Yi secretly pondered in her heart and searched continuously in her mind.

  In his mind, there was still a layout of the four-way mirror, and the positions of the top 100 names could be easily found.

  After a brief search, Yang Yi finally locked onto his target, fifty miles ahead of him, there was an existence ranked thirty-fifth, called Floating Shadow.

  "Floating Shadow? Interesting, good, it's you then. Killing you will get me your pure blood, and I can rank 35th. Your pure blood must be exceptional, it must have condensed the fifth drop of pure blood!"

  Yang Yi thought for a moment, then instantly rushed out fifty miles away.

  By a hot spring where one could moor their boat, there sat a woman of stunning beauty.

  At this moment, the woman suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight ahead, saying faintly: "Come out, with the Four Sided Mirror, the first hundred names can't hide their figures at all!"

  As her words fell, a young man walked out, who was Yang Yi.

  Yang Yi looked at this woman, and the name displayed in his mind was indeed Fu Xiangying.

  "A woman? I didn't expect the thirty-fifth ranked to be a woman!" Yang Yi indeed felt very surprised, because in such a life-and-death tournament, it was rare to see women, let alone a powerful woman who could rank thirty-fifth.

  A faint smile, like a blooming flower, lit up the entire sky, this is a very charming woman.

  "What's wrong with women? Can't women participate in the Dragon Boat Festival?"

  Yang Yi slightly shook his head and said: "It's just that I didn't expect a woman to be ranked thirty-fifth!"

  "Are you here to kill me?" Floating Shadow suddenly asked.

  Yang Yi's expression changed in surprise: "Huh? You're very clever!"

  Fú Yǐng's slender figure slightly shook her head, gently tucking a stray strand of her long black hair behind her ear. Her voice was soft and detached as she said: "It's not that I'm clever, but rather your actions have already put us cultivators who want to spend the last two days in peace on high alert. You first killed Qín Yī Míng, and your ranking entered the top one hundred. If you had stopped there, you could have smoothly spent the last two days and become a formal disciple of Huà Lóng Gōng. But you didn't stop; instead, you continued to kill, even taking down Wàn Guī Yī. Among those ranked in the top one hundred, only I am closest to you. I've been waiting for you for several hours now, and finally, you've arrived."

  Yang Yi looked at this fleeting shadow, and indeed it was a beautiful woman. She had a kind of charming feeling, more enchanting than Yang Xiang, but compared to her beauty, Yang Yi cared more about her intelligence. This was an intelligent woman.