Chapter 2: The Wedding in Chaos, Blood Stains the Hall

  "What's up, Minghe?"

  Two young men in wind clothes walked into the middle gate, one on the left and one on the right, carrying a long sword dripping with blood.

  The hall was in an uproar, the crowd in the center parted to make way for a path. Several people couldn't help but want to take action, but before they could move, a sword flashed and heads rolled.

  Qin Hengshan's face was gloomy, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

  "You shouldn't be here!"

  "There's nothing that shouldn't be here, and what shouldn't be here is that idiot Jing Sheng!"

  With a light flick of the long sword in his hand, bloodstains fell onto the red carpet, disappearing instantly. He gently stroked the long sword in his hand, as if it were a lover, with tenderness and delicacy. Minghe and Tiandu were twin brothers, but Minghe's temperament was more explosive than Tiandu's; as soon as he opened his mouth, people could sense his identity.

  "Be bold! Be reckless! Take it down!"

  The housekeeper behind Qin Hengshan saw his master's displeased face and immediately jumped out with a loud shout, instantly countless black-clad bodyguards rushed in from outside the hall, surrounding Tian Duominghe and two people.

  Many guests were stunned at first, but then burst out laughing and retreated to the periphery, ready to watch the show. Such a big show is rarely seen. However, some clever ones had a fearful thought in their hearts and slipped away quietly.

  You will naturally see these with disdain and sneer at them.

  "Ready! Aim! Fire!"

  Hehe, one after another, like cutting wheat, a group of men and women suddenly became limp and fell to the ground, in just a few breaths, a large circle of people had fallen to the ground.

  "Ten fragrant soft tendon dispersal? No, it's not..."

  "Deadly poison in their bodies?"

  Qin Hengshan's eyes were as cold as water, his face stern and full of murderous intent. If the people on the ground died here, even he would get into big trouble. What made him even more furious was that the severe poison in Minghe's body seemed to have been completely eliminated. How was this possible? Who in the world could eliminate the poisonous "Seven Layers of Hell"!!

  "Seven layers of hell, seven layers of poison arranged in disorder, and the antidote is also seven layers. If the order is wrong, it will explode instantly!"

  "Is it you?"

  "Of course it's me!" Jun Wuming smoothed out his clothes, walked up from the corner with a gentle smile on his face, and looked at the old man who was wearing a neat gray Cheongsam with a respectful expression.

  But the more it is, the more angry Qin Hengshan becomes.

  "Can you cure poison?"

  The sound was like thunder, and the momentum was overwhelming, causing invisible ripples to resonate in the air above the hall, making the three people frown. The three of them exchanged a glance, all with surprise in their hearts. They only knew that Qin Hengshan had always been low-key, but they didn't expect his power to be so profound that he could affect everyone's state just by using his internal energy.

  The master let out a cold laugh and hummed softly, releasing a mighty sonic wave from his mouth that shook the surroundings.

  "A loud, deafening crash shook the air with unmatched force, shattering the tempered glass surrounding the hall, sending shards of glass falling to the ground, striking the sleeping crowd and causing severe head injuries that nearly proved fatal."

  At this time, the white-clothed young man who had fallen to the ground with an incredulous look on his face, forcibly suppressed the outbreak of the medicine's power with the Flame Yang energy in his body. Jing Sheng slowly got up from the ground, pointing at Jun Wuming and saying: "Your martial arts..."

  "My kung fu is still there, right?"

  You smiled on your face, and immediately your eyes turned gloomy. Suddenly you shouted: "It's all because of this pair of dog men and women!"

  "You two love each other, I don't care, but you shouldn't have brought that cheap woman to scheme against me."

  "Is it fun? My dearest brothers and most beloved sisters join hands to plot against me."

  Haha.

  As if he was going to laugh out tears, the color of madness in his eyes seemed to flash wildly like lightning, and the killing intent could no longer be hidden. His handsome face was full of ferocious expressions.

  "Do you think that old devil would really hand over the organization to me? Do I look like I'm desperate for that old devil's broken company? What a huge joke!!"

  "You think you've rendered my martial arts useless, but I'll show you that I still have ways to deal with you!!" His face was twisted in a fierce scowl, his veins bulging, and his eyes gleaming with an intimidating light.

  You, Nameless, seem to have realized your own mistake, and with a warm smile, you smoothed out your sleeves. Facing the curious gazes of the crowd, you slowly smiled and said: "Nameless is good at disguise and hidden weapons, Jing Sheng is skilled in firearms, and Tian Duming is skilled in swordsmanship. The old master carefully planned to control us."

  "Hmm" with a sly smile "No, it should be concern for the next generation, personally found me and my fellow disobedient 'Seven Hells'!"

  "Can't help but say, the old man is very considerate. However, unfortunately for him, my luck was indeed good, and a few years ago, during an assassination mission to take out an elder of the ancient martial world, I happened to obtain a secret manual."

  "That secret book is called the Poison King's Treasure, and even more unfortunately, it unexpectedly recorded a set of peerless martial arts that can be practiced by someone like me who has a crippled dantian and disabled limbs!"

  *Sigh* With a hint of regret, he gazed at the crowd and shook his head, saying: "You guys are really out of luck!"

  "Silk Cocoon Transformation?"

  Her skirt fluttered without wind, her silver hair flying about, Qin Hengshan seemed to have suddenly realized something, his stern face twitching slightly, with a hint of regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have spared this scoundrel, even if it meant risking the danger of backlash, he should have eliminated him.

  At the same time, he also had some regret in his heart. Wu Ming was born, and Tian Duoming's four great killers were all trained by him personally. The four of them are the kings among all the killers. Among them, Wu Ming is one of Qin Hengshan's many disciples who excels in both internal skills and character, and is flawless!

  Unfortunately, however, Jun Wuming was too outstanding. In terms of intelligence, martial arts, and prestige, the other three great killers couldn't compare, which made Qin Hengshan uneasy and eager to

  Get rid of it and feel relieved afterwards!!

  "Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformations, Rebirth after Calamity!" Jun Wuming sneered coldly, "Old ghost, are you ready to die?"

  "Oh, right, are you still waiting for your Twelve Killers to arrive? I forgot to tell you, your precious Twelve Killers were completely wiped out by my two lovely younger brothers. No one will be left to bury you. Are you furious? If so, let me send you on your way!"

  The transparent wine glass in the palm of my hand, with blood-red dots, like a turbulent wave flying. However, you have no name and can't feel any tactile sensation, but a wild fire is burning more and more fiercely in your heart, and in an instant, both eyes turn scarlet red.

  The tables and chairs flew through the air, crushed into fragments in an instant by a powerful and unyielding force.

  "You two go first and help me with one last thing, kill all those incompetent assassins outside!"

  Ming River, Tian Du exchanged a glance, nodded slightly, and silently drew their long swords, leaping out of the hall. Immediately, several muffled groans were heard, clearly indicating that they had begun to slaughter on a large scale.

  "Unfilial child!!"

  You flashed a charming smile on your face, and the strong momentum loosened its lock-in pressure on Qin Hengshan.

  "Raising me to the end, old ghost, today I will fulfill your lifelong dream! Repay your upbringing kindness! So that you can die with your eyes closed even in hell!"

  The wind howled and the lightning flashed, figures darted back and forth, countless fists and feet crisscrossing. Jun Wuming's hands had already been crippled, but his legs were even more powerful, increasing his aura by threefold.

  Only to see the leg wind blowing by, the air bursting like thunder, layer upon layer of powerful waves pressing towards an old man in a Zhongshan suit with a solemn face.

  "Bang" was just a loud noise, Jing Sheng, who was protected by Qin Hengshan, was kicked by Jun Wuming and rolled several feet away, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, crashing into the corner with tables and chairs, motionless, it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.

  "You."

  "You can't even take care of yourself, so you should worry about your own business!"

  "Indestructible body of diamond!"

  "Heavenly Leg Remains, Four-Style Linked Ring!"

  Jun Wuming's face was cold and mocking, with a hint of excitement spreading across his face. Qin Hengshan's decades of cultivation were indeed extraordinary, but compared to Jun Wuming, who had undergone a heavenly transformation through the Tiancan change, he was far inferior. A warrior in the Xiantian realm was not something that a warrior in the Houtian realm could compare to.

  Thinking of using decades of hard work to prop up a dying cause, what a joke! With contempt in his heart, he targeted the weakness in Qin Hengshan's technique, mobilized the inner energy of his entire body, and kicked out with all his might.

  A flash of icy blue light flickered across Jun Wuming's body, and the tip of his foot transformed into a blue ice crystal, striking like lightning. With a loud "crack", it instantly shattered Qin Hengshan's golden protective shield that covered his entire body, and then he stepped forward with one foot, landing squarely on Qin Hengshan's chest.

  With a loud "bang", blood splattered everywhere, Qin Hengshan was kicked out and crashed into a huge glass wall, instantly piercing his heart and lungs. He struggled for only a moment before his eyes dimmed and he died.

  He snorted, not caring whether he was really dead or just pretending to be dead. Jun Wuming stepped on his foot and a beam of extremely cold blue light instantly froze Qin Hengshan, who was lying on the ground, into an ice block.

  Turning around, he gazed evilly at Qin Xia who had already fainted, Jun Wuming was about to make his move when suddenly the sky darkened and a gigantic palm descended from above, slapping down with great force.

  Found it...

  "Ah! Damn it, so big... a coffin."

  A loud "boom" shook the sky, and after hearing a few words faintly, Jun Wuming suddenly fainted and lost consciousness.