Within a palace in the Heavenly Court.
A beautiful Celestial Maiden held a paintbrush in her hand as the painting on the canvas before her gradually disappeared.
âFather, An Lin has already received the aura-concealment robes. But are you really not going to cover his operation? What if he fails? His target is a powerful being at the Return to Void Pinnacle StageâŠâ The womanâs brows knitted together with concern.
The middle-aged man in an imperial robe beside her replied with a slight smile, âDonât worry, Xiao Zi. Donât you believe in him?â
A light blush appeared on the womanâs face as she retorted in a mumble, âIâm not worried! And why would I believe him? Iâm just worried that he would die before I have a chance to dig up all the Purple Star information that he has!â
The middle-aged man completely ignored his daughterâs unconvincing excuse. âItâs not that weâre not helping An Lin; itâs just that things will become a lot more complicated if Dao Integration Stage True Gods were to become involved. In that case, it would only be more detrimental to An Lin once the Blood Tribe began to investigate the matter.
âHowever, if we donât get involved, then this would just a battle between the younger generation. Even if Laden dies, it would only show that his skills were inferior to An Linâs, and Emperor Yi Deng wouldnât be able to say anything. Of course, if Emperor Yi Deng decides to become involved, then the Heavenly Emperor wonât back down either.â
âIs Uncle Tian Huang accompanying them?â the woman asked.
âYes. Heâs stationed at the border of the Dark Marshlands, and heâll act immediately if a Blood Tribe Dao Integration Stage mighty figure becomes involved. An Lin is a prodigious talent the caliber of which we have not seen for tens of thousands of years, so we will definitely be taking extra precautions with him.â
An expression of approval appeared on the middle-aged manâs face as he spoke.
The Celestial Thearch was very much basking in the memories of seeing Zi Wei being pummeled in the Immortal Spirit TowerâŠ
Meanwhile, the assassination roster had been decided over in Huang Quan City.
There were ten robes, so they picked ten people.
Cassidy, Merlin, Tobias, Xiao Ze, Tina, An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun, and Sword Immortal Ling Xiao. Tinaâs spatial manipulation abilities were extremely powerful, and she could teleport An Lin and the others away from the scene for an emergency exit if required.
The incumbent vehicle, Da Bai, had been left behind as he simply wasnât powerful enough to come on a mission like this.
Everyone donned their aura-concealment robes, and their auras immediately disappeared. Even their bodies had been perfectly camouflaged to blend in with their surroundings, to the extent that the sun didnât even produce shadows on the ground when its light shone upon them.
Presents from the Celestial Thearch really were bad*ss!
âLetâs go!â Cassidy and the others stepped into spatial rifts first to lead the way.
On the Purple Snow Mountain of the Dark Marshlands.
The purple in the name didnât indicate that the snow was purple. Instead, it was to indicate that all the mountains within a radius of five hundred kilometers were purple in color.
The veins of the earth were imbued with extremely powerful yin energy, thereby plunging this area into extremely low temperatures all year round. Thick layers of snow and ice could constantly be seen draped over the mountains and very rarely did any Blood Tribe citizens settle and live here.
A crimson formation flashed within the mountain ranges.
Boundless blood and yin energy converged toward the center of the formation, healing a certain manâs injuries.
This was a handsome man with waist-length golden hair. He was none other than Laden, who had been severely wounded by Emperor Tian Huang.
Around the perimeters of the formation were stationed sixty powerful Blood Tribe cultivators, all of whom were guarding an important point.
These sixty cultivators were comprised of forty-six Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivators, twelve Soul Formation Stage cultivators, and two Return to Void Stage mighty figures. They were strategically positions so that they would be able to react and reinforce each other at a momentâs notice.
âHey, Little Ke, Little Mai, Little Ta, have you guys planted proof of your non-involvement in this assassination?â
âDonât worry, Holy Leader. Iâve already left a clone of myself back at my sect, and no one would be able to notice any abnormalities with it unless they are a Dao Integration Stage mighty figure!â
âThatâs so cool⊠I want to learn your clone spell technique as well!â
âThis is a natural gift for tribes like the Blood Tribe who possess extremely powerful life force! We only discovered this mystical technique from our visit to the holy land. It actually has a lot of limitations and can only be used by cultivators at or above Return to Void StageâŠâ
An Lin was quite disappointed upon hearing this, but his disappointment was soon alleviated after recalling that his Divine Liquid Creation Technique also seemed to be a cloning mystic technique.
âMaster, this is a map of the location upon which the eight most important points are indicatedâŠâ
At this moment, Tobias had returned after scouting for information in his mosquito form.
The most difficult thing to figure out for them wasnât how to kill Laden, but instead, how to kill Laden without being noticed.
In order to achieve this, they had to kill all those soldiers standing guard in order to prevent any news from being leaked.
âGather around and wipe some of my blood on your weapons. I can ensure that youâll be able to kill any Blood Tribe cultivator under Return to Void Stage just by nicking them!â
âWow⊠thatâs so coolâŠâ
âWhat a waste, Holy Leader! My heart throbs for youâŠâ
Thus, An Lin provided some lethal poison to be shared.
Everyone devised the best course of action before deciding to spring into action at the same time in order to kill all sixty Blood Tribe guards at once!
At a small mountain within the Purple Snow Mountain Ranges.
Fifteen Spirit Nurturing Stage and three Soul Formation Stage Blood Tribe guards were on high alert, and as long as it was within a radius of five kilometers, even mosquitoes would not be able able to escape their detection.
However, a mosquito slowly flew overhead before transforming into Merlin. His crimson banner danced in the air as black darkness descended silently over all the guardsâŠ
On an icy plain region, ten Spirit Nurturing Stage and one Soul Formation Stage Blood Tribe guards were surveying the bodies of water around them.
A woman in a black robe stepped lightly through the air while slowly approaching all the guards in deathly silence.
Her immortal tool, Moonlight Disc, left a bright blue streak in the air, and a light breeze swept past, causing white snowflakes to flutter.
The eleven Blood Tribe guards who were chatting among themselves were suddenly sliced in half as their eyes widened in shock.
The Soul Formation Stage Blood Tribe cultivators hadnât completely died, and he was still trying to fuse the two halves of his body back together. However, the fearsome purification power from An Linâs blood robbed him of all his vitality in the next instantâŠ
Within a cavernous black fortress, a film of water encapsulated heaven and earth, within which lightning flashed and exploded, but no sound nor energy fluctuations were able to escape from within. In no time, Xiao Ze had reduced four Soul Formation Stage guards and twelve Spirit Nurturing Stage Blood Tribe guards to dust.
On a sacrificial altar, a white flaming bird descended from the sky before engulfing all the Blood Tribe cultivators below.
A woman in a jade dress stood atop the flaming birdâs back, and her Sword Dragon slashed a series of invisible sword projections through the air, slicing through all the charred bodies of the Blood Tribe cultivators.
Between two gargantuan mountains stood an extremely long bridge.
When Xuanyuan Cheng stepped forward, cloud and mist suddenly engulfed heaven and earth, isolating the area from the outside world.
The Blood Tribe guards detected that something was amiss and were just about to spring into action when heaven and earth suddenly fell pitch black.
Six Strikes of the War God, Shadow Tiger!
The darkness faded, and all the Blood Tribe guards had been dismembered by An Linâs bloodstained Evil-Slaying Sword.
At the summit of another mountain, Sword Immortal Ling Xiao silently dismembered six Blood Tribe guards into countless pieces, thereby ensuring that they were as dead as dead could be.
At the same time, Cassidy, Tina, and Tobias finally attacked the two Return to Void Stage mighty figures.
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