Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!

Chapter 892 471: The Most Hopeful Chance to Slay the Demon! (Part 2)



Chapter 892 471: The Most Hopeful Chance to Slay the Demon! (Part 2)

"But you must know, that is Lord Absolute Heaven God, from the Holy Land of Fusang, a god!"

Upon hearing the word 'god,' many people couldn't help but looked reverently to the sky, as if they had seen a real deity, their eyes full of respect.

Many people speculated like this.

If a fight didn't break out, these martial guests who came from afar would inevitably be somewhat disappointed, after all, they came for the spectacle, and the bigger the spectacle, the better.

Yet at the same time, they wouldn't be overly disappointed either, because seeing Old Demon Duan concede was an extremely rare spectacle.

For since Old Demon Duan's debut, he had never conceded.

These people calmly analyzed that Old Demon Duan might be conceding and seeking peace, but the Bloodthirsty Storyteller was sweating on his forehead.

There's a saying in the Martial World: the person who understands you the most is not your spouse, parents, or your closest friends, but your nemesis.

The enmity between the Bloodthirsty Storyteller and Duan Yun was irreconcilable; if given the chance, they would rather sacrifice everyone's old mothers and offspring than spare Old Demon Duan.

Thus, they understood Duan Yun the best, continuously collecting snippets of Duan Yun's behavior.

These behavioral snippets would even be sent to Tai Sui, and upon analysis with Tai Sui's supreme wisdom, Old Demon Duan's characteristics would be deduced.

And their conclusion combined with Tai Sui's supreme wisdom was that Old Demon Duan was a man as petty and reckless as could be. Such an Old Demon Duan couldn't possibly concede.

There was no possibility of Old Demon Duan conceding, yet he was coming this way—then the answer could be speculate.

Old Demon Duan, are you serious?

Are you really going to challenge the esteemed Absolute Heaven God?

If so, wouldn't their wish come true?

It's just that their plan was for Absolute Heaven God to find trouble with Old Demon Duan, yet unexpectedly, Old Demon Duan came first.

This seemed to be headed for mutual confrontation, with the situation looking promising, yet the Bloodthirsty Storyteller still felt a bit odd.

The oddity lay in the fact that Old Demon Duan was even more insane than they imagined.

For such a lunatic, even Lord Absolute Heaven God might have to suffer some injuries to take him down.

While they were worried for Lord Absolute Heaven God, they also eagerly anticipated this could be the end of Old Demon Duan.

Because no matter how you looked at it, this was the most anticipated, most promising opportunity in the entire Martial World.

The most promising opportunity!

...

Within the Blood Banner Sect, the continuous slaps resounded 'smack smack smack smack.'

Jue Zhong was slapping Xue Qilin's face, laughing heartily: "The news indeed came fast! You're actually somewhat useful!"

He kept slapping Xue Qilin's face, nearly deforming his mouth, all the while masking a certain emotion of his own.

He ordered to find Old Demon Duan's location as quickly as possible. To outsiders, it seemed once he learned of Old Demon Duan's whereabouts, he would ruthlessly kill him, but in truth, he was calmer than others imagined.

Jue Zhong, though he looked down on everything and regarded the people of Jiu Zhou as pigs and dogs, still understood there were experts in the Nine Provinces Martial World.

He wasn't his father, who had the strength to sweep across the Nine Provinces, and this Old Demon Duan, who so arrogantly tore his brother apart, must have some capability.

His plan was to gather intelligence on Old Demon Duan, then begin assembling men, attempting to settle the matter through stealth, assassination, or simply an overwhelming attack.

The plan might require several discussions, with two primary plans and three backup ones devised.

Following the procedure, this would take at least several months to half a year. This was also why the Jue family had long planned to subjugate the Nine Provinces Martial World but had made no significant progress.

The Jue family's process is such, to repeatedly discuss, discuss after discussing, plan after planning, to achieve perfection.

This sudden arrival of Old Demon Duan, as if targeting himself, on the contrary, calmed him down even more.

At this moment, he just happened to face Xue Qilin's face full of slap marks, crooked by his hand.

This face hadn't changed much from when it was slapped, not a single change, yet Jue Zhong felt there was some deep meaning and anticipation in the other.

Anticipation for the Jue family's means and abilities to suppress everything.

At this moment, Jue Zhong couldn't remain calm even if he wanted to.

He couldn't possibly appear less forceful in front of the pigs and dogs he slapped himself.

Thus, Jue Zhong waved his hand and ordered: "Someone, bring me my divine weapon, I won't let this brother-killing enemy leave Hai State alive."

"Yes!"

After that, Jue Zhong left with his subordinates.

Xue Qilin watched Jue Zhong's departing figure, his mouth twisted even more!

The intense humiliation increased his Divine Skill, and the upcoming commotion excited him immensely.

He could both cultivate amidst humiliation and watch the spectacle; unlike anything else, it was double happiness, akin to fire and ice together.

He was very much looking forward to the performances of the Jue family and Old Demon Duan.

....

Duan Yun and Ziyu sat inside a luxurious carriage, directly facing a row of drawers.

Inside the drawers, not only fresh fruits, but also rich wines, and various side dishes could be found.

At this moment, Duan Yun and Ziyu were drinking wine inside, reportedly a specialty from Little Yu's hometown; it tasted nice.

While they were drinking, the Night Light Cup could be placed and picked up easily, for the carriage was so stable that the wine inside wouldn't spill.

The luxury of this carriage wasn't just external, but also included the coachman.

This was a top-notch coachman among thousands, with a sweet appearance and incredible driving skills, claiming to satisfy all the passengers' journey needs, including special requests.

In short, apart from being expensive, there were no shortcomings.

At this moment, Duan Yun lifted the curtain and glanced outside, saying: "Why are there more and more people along the way."

He had been to Hai State before, and last time, the road wasn't this lively.

Yet this time, everywhere they went seemed like they were heading to a grand festival.

Ziyu looked at him and said: "Could it be possible that all these people are because of you?"

"Because of me?"

In the next moment, Duan Yun realized and said: "These guys are here to watch the spectacle."

His first great battle was at the graveyard, and even now, many people from the Martial World went there to visit, showing how idle and fond of spectacles these martial artists were.

It had been three years since the battle at the graveyard, with people still watching the outdated spectacle, so now, it was understandable for many to come to see his fresh spectacle.

Duan Yun couldn't resist picking up the Night Light Cup, taking a sip of wine, and exclaiming: "Well, it's just as well, let more people witness my Boundless Heroic Qi. If a few people can awaken their sense of chivalry because of this, it can be considered a good deed."

After arriving in Hai State, the carriage headed straight for the White Cloud Port by the sea.

Because the large ship prepared by Feng Ling'er for them was over there.

More accurately, it should be called a giant ship, one large enough for Duan Yun to load plenty of treasures.

But from afar, upon seeing this giant ship, Duan Yun still felt it was overly enormous.

Seeing that ship, he even felt a sudden urge to become a king of the sea.

It was impossible for anyone to build such a large ship within two months, not even the Purple-robed Dragon King.

The giant ship prepared for Duan Yun was actually reconstructed from an old ship.

This old ship was originally called "Ji Mei Hao," once owned by a sea merchant most fond of beauties, reportedly able to accommodate 208 beauties at the same time, comfortably serving him. Every beauty could also live comfortably on it, which showed the vastness of the ship.

But there was a period when the ship hadn't moved, even abandoned, due to a collision with an iceberg incident, where many died, including the sea merchant's beauties.

The sea merchant only felt the ship was unlucky, having collided and repaired, so he no longer used it.

Now, this ship was purchased by Feng Ling'er and was undergoing final modifications.

Duan Yun looked at the busy figures on the ship and asked the steward, "How much longer?"

"Mr. Duan, please rest assured of what the lady ordered, two days, at most two days, it will carry you through the waves."

Duan Yun nodded, quietly admiring the colossal structure at the port.

At the same time, watching were also many onlookers.

By that time, this crowd finally realized that Old Demon Duan was serious.

He was going to sea!

Was he really planning to go to the Holy Land of Fusang?

At this point, Jue Zhong had already arrived near the port.

Along the way, he had heard various rumors, with all of them placing the Jue family in high regard.

No wonder, they were deities by nature.

And at this moment, hearing that Old Demon Duan might not be coming for him, but rather intending to sail to their base, Jue Zhong was shocked.

Treason, outright treason, daring to go to Fusang without facing me?

He was determined to see Old Demon Duan die here!

At that moment, Jue Zhong gazed at the sky covered in dark clouds, his face revealing a sinister look, and said: "Truly a good weather for killing!"


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