Immortal God of War

Chapter 1017 - 963: Wang Su’s Fury

"I am indeed not interested in the position of King."

"However, I’ve recently encountered some troubles that need investigation."

Qin Feiyang said vaguely.

"Troubles?"

Pei Yi was taken aback and said, "Need any help?"

"No need for that."

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled.

Pei Yi nodded and looked at Mo Feng, "You talk to him!"

Mo Feng pondered for a moment, then looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "There are many people in the General Tower who have a good relationship with Wu Shan, but there’s only one who is particularly close. You’ve met him, Wu Yang."

"Wu Yang..."

Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment and said, "Are you talking about the one who asked me to go to the second tower before?"

"Yes, that’s him."

Mo Feng nodded.

"That’s quite a coincidence."

"Alright, I’ll go see him now."

Qin Feiyang chuckled playfully, stood up, cupped his hands in salute, and then turned to leave the first Alchemy Chamber.

"Senior Brother Pei, this person is truly terrifying!"

After Mo Feng closed the stone gate, he looked at Pei Yi with deep dread in his eyes.

"Indeed!"

"In just over a year, he broke through from an eight-star War Ancestor to a one-star War Saint. Such a speed is unprecedented!"

Pei Yi sighed.

"I remember when he first entered the General Tower, I looked down on him and even said you would always be his backing."

"Thinking back now, how naive I was!"

Mo Feng shook his head, mocking himself.

"There are some people in this world you cannot regard with common sense."

"And Ancestor Mu is one of such people."

Pei Yi said.

Mo Feng nodded.

...

The second tower!

Qin Feiyang walked in openly with no disguise.

Everyone he encountered looked at him with a trace of fear.

"Which Alchemy Chamber is Wu Yang in?"

The layout of the second tower was the same as the first. After Qin Feiyang arrived at the bottom of the atrium, he asked a few disciples who were not far away.

"In the second Alchemy Chamber."

One of them pointed upwards and said in a tremulous voice.

"Am I really that scary?"

Qin Feiyang raised an eyebrow, leaped into the air, and landed like lightning at the top level.

The disciples below immediately began whispering.

The topics of discussion were nothing more than Qin Feiyang’s cultivation, becoming a disciple of the General Tower Master, and Qin Feiyang’s relationship with Wang Youer.

Qin Feiyang naturally picked up on these, but turned a deaf ear to them and walked straight to the door of the second Alchemy Chamber.

"The relationship is indeed unusual."

Seeing the number on the stone door, Qin Feiyang’s eyes flickered with a bright light.

He was unclear about Wu Yang’s talent in Alchemy, but he knew his strength, and it was not impressive.

So Wu Yang’s occupation of the second Alchemy Chamber was likely due to Wu Shan’s influence.

Thump!

Qin Feiyang knocked forcefully on the stone door.

Time passed moment by moment.

The crowd below grew larger, and the mixed discussions made the area quite noisy.

Finally.

The stone door opened.

A young man in white stood behind the door, none other than Wu Yang.

"What are you here for?"

Because of the previous incident, Wu Yang had always held a deep grudge against Qin Feiyang.

So when he saw it was Qin Feiyang, his eyes immediately darkened.

Yet Qin Feiyang seemed not to hear, squinting his eyes and scrutinizing Wu Yang from head to toe.

Soon.

He faintly sensed a familiar bloody aura on Wu Yang!

"He’s actually taken the Bloodfiend Pill too!"

A glint of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled faintly, "What? Not going to let me in?"

"Not welcome."

Wu Yang shook his head.

"That’s not up to you!"

Qin Feiyang shook his head with a laugh, directly pushing Wu Yang aside and striding in.

"You..."

Wu Yang was about to get angry.

"I advise you to close the stone door right away, or if those outside know about your misdeeds, you might die instantly."

Qin Feiyang said without turning his head.

"What do you mean?"

Wu Yang frowned, but ultimately closed the stone door.

Just then, as the stone door shut, Qin Feiyang released his Saint Prestige and directly restrained Wu Yang.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Yang was utterly furious.

Qin Feiyang didn’t answer, instead ripping off Wu Yang’s clothes, and a Qiankun Bag fell to the ground.

"If I’m not mistaken, this Qiankun Bag should still contain Bloodfiend Pills!"

Qin Feiyang chuckled, then bent down to pick up the Qiankun Bag and began searching.

"How could he know?"

Hearing Qin Feiyang’s words, Wu Yang was struck as if by lightning, his face turning pale as death.

Before long.

Qin Feiyang extracted a few Bloodfiend Pills from the Qiankun Bag.

Upon seeing this.

Wu Yang was utterly hopeless.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the Bloodfiend Pills, then looked at Wu Yang, laughing, "You’re quite bold!"

As he spoke, he also withdrew his Saint Prestige.

Thud!

Wu Yang immediately knelt on the ground, pleading, "Junior Brother Mu, no, no, Senior Brother Mu, please don’t reveal this, I’ll agree to whatever you ask..."

"Too late."

"Young Master Hao already knows about this."

Qin Feiyang said.

"What?"

"Even Young Master Hao knows?"

Wu Yang’s face was ashen, terrified to the extreme.

"Yes."

"However, he currently only knows that Wu Shan is using the Bloodfiend Pill to enhance his cultivation and doesn’t know that you are also taking it."

Qin Feiyang said.

"That’s good news!"

Wu Yang instinctively said.

"Indeed, it is good news."

"Because as long as I don’t say anything, Young Master Hao will never know."

Qin Feiyang smiled.

"You..."

Wu Yang stared blankly at Qin Feiyang, suddenly figuring it out, and said, "What do you want me to do in exchange for keeping this secret?"

"Quite clever."

"First, I want three types of Seventh Grade Pill Flames."

"Second, find out the location of the Mu Family’s lair as soon as possible."

"Third, inform me immediately if there is any movement in your Kirin Tribe."

Qin Feiyang said.

"This..."

Wu Yang was dumbfounded.

The third point wasn’t difficult, but acquiring Seventh Grade Pill Flames and locating the Mu Family’s lair was basically impossible!

"Whether it can be done or not is your problem; I only want the outcome."

Qin Feiyang said.

"Alright, I’ll do my best."

Wu Yang gritted his teeth and nodded.

Because he understood, he really had no choice but to agree.

"Then I’ll wait for your good news."

"Also, go and forge a scene where Wu Shan was killed."

Qin Feiyang said.

"Brother Shan is dead?"

Wu Yang’s face changed drastically.

"Yes, I killed him."

"He was only to blame for foolishly trying to ambush me."

Qin Feiyang coldly smiled, then formed hand seals, and an Enslavement Mark instantly appeared, merging into the top of Wu Yang’s head.

He did this just in case.

After completing the Enslavement Mark, he didn’t linger and immediately opened the portal to leave.

"Even Brother Shan was killed..."

It took Wu Yang a long time to recover, mourning, "Brother Shan, how foolish you were to provoke a disaster like this, now dragging me down with you."

Saddened, he couldn’t help but begin to resent Wu Shan.

If not for Wu Shan’s repeated instigation, he would never have touched the Bloodfiend Pill.

"You landed me in this predicament, and I can only feel sorry for you now."

After a moment.

Wu Yang murmured secretly and opened a portal, stepping into it.

...

Late that night.

Wu Yang returned to the General Tower covered in blood, with both arms shattered.

Additionally, he brought back a shocking piece of news.

Wu Shan was dead.

The situation was that, in the afternoon, he and Wu Shan went hunting in the mountains, and as they were preparing to return at dusk, they were suddenly attacked by a holy beast, killing Wu Shan on the spot.

Even his corpse was swallowed by the holy beast.

He barely managed to escape.

And because of Wu Yang’s relationship with Wu Shan, upon hearing this news, neither the people of the General Tower nor the Kirin Tribe doubted him.

Of course.

Wu Shan being the King of the second tower, his death was considered a significant loss for both the Kirin Tribe and the General Tower, leaving them angry and regretful.

But since the tragedy had happened, they could only accept it.

Only Qin Feiyang knew that this was a lie Wu Yang had fabricated.

No!

There was another person who knew.

That person was Young Master Hao!

Deep in the General Tower.

In a certain mountain stream, there lay a delicate villa.

Young Master Hao sat alone in the garden, gazing at the night sky, his eyes full of confusion.

Earlier in the day, Qin Feiyang had told him that Wu Shan had died in the White Tiger Mountains and was killed by Qin Feiyang; how could this change by evening?

What secret lies within this?

Is Qin Feiyang lying, or is Wu Yang lying?

...

Also in the depths of the General Tower’s mountain stream, in a secluded corner, lay another courtyard.

At this moment.

The courtyard was brightly lit.

In the hall of the pavilion, an elderly man in white sat in front of a tea table, staring at the bubbling teapot, his hands tightly clenched together, his old face full of anger.

It was none other than Elder Wang!

And seated on either side of the tea table was a middle-aged couple.

Both appeared as middle-aged.

The man was over 1.8 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, wearing a purple robe, his bushy eyebrows neatly trimmed like two sharp swords, exuding an air of chill.

The middle-aged woman wore a purple long skirt, her hair elegantly pinned up with a luxurious jade hairpin, giving her a noble and extraordinary aura.

They also sat in silence, their expressions quite grim.

In the hall, apart from the sound of boiling tea water, there was a deathly silence.

Meanwhile.

A woman in white was hiding outside the door, none other than Wang Youer!

She peered out, occasionally glancing at the three inside nervously.

"You bastard!"

Time passed slowly.

Suddenly!

Elder Wang smacked the tea table, causing the bubbling teapot to fly up and crash to the ground with a crack, shattering.

Wang Youer’s delicate body trembled, immediately retracting her head in panic.

The middle-aged couple watching Elder Wang explode were also somewhat nervous and worried.

Swoosh!

Suddenly.

Elder Wang looked towards the doorway, his gaze sharp and commanding, and shouted, "How long will you stand outside? Hurry and get in here!"

"Damn it, this is all your fault."

Wang Youer cursed softly.

The object of her curse was, naturally, Qin Feiyang.

Then she lowered her head, trembling as she stepped into the hall, stopping opposite Elder Wang, never daring to lift her head.