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Chapter 97 Martial Dao Heavenly Stele! Seven Kills of Chaos! (Please Subscribe!)

The assessment was finally scheduled for a month later. Fang Yi got up to say goodbye. Now he had plenty of time to learn more about this giant city and also to raise his strength to a new level.

Putting aside everything else, his numerous martial arts techniques may advance to a higher level.

Unbeknownst to him, he had accumulated as many as five high-grade martial arts techniques, but unfortunately only the [Ten Thousand Poisons Purgatory Technique] and [Poison Emperor's Inquiry into Longevity] had been mastered to a high level. The remaining [Heaven and Earth One Qi Technique], [Yin Yang Ninefold Strength], and [Dragon Elephant Scripture] were still far from being mastered.

In particular, the "Dragon Elephant Classic" is only a fragment, containing only the first third of its content.

The city was bustling and lively.

The wide street is lined with buildings with carved beams and painted rafters.

The pedestrians on the street were mostly full of energy and their eyes were bright and lively, which made them stand out from the people in small towns.

Fang Yi first rented a courtyard in the city, a relatively secluded place.

It was very peaceful yesterday, and no one would disturb us.

He removed his belongings and hid them all under the bed. Before leaving, he sprinkled poison all over the room and courtyard. Only after doing all this did he pick up his precious sword and go out again.

Finally, he went to a bustling restaurant, ordered a table full of delicious dishes, and listened to the conversations of passersby while he ate.

Restaurants are places where all sorts of rumors about the martial arts world spread the most, and most of the customers in this restaurant carry knives and swords, so it's obvious that they are all martial arts figures.

They came from all directions, and the information they had was all sorts of things.

"Have you heard? Recently, someone has gained some insights from that Martial Arts Stele, which has triggered the stele to respond, and experts from all walks of life have rushed over there."

"What? Someone else has figured something out? Who is it?"

"Who else could it be? It's none other than Ye Yunxiao, the rising star from a prestigious family, hailed as a martial arts prodigy who appears only once every five hundred years!"

"It really was him! I knew this Ye Yunxiao was no ordinary person!"

"It's truly remarkable. Since the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele descended from the sky more than a decade ago, it has attracted countless experts to observe it. However, very few have actually been able to comprehend anything from it. There are probably fewer than five people in total."

"To be precise, including Ye Yunxiao, there are only three now!"

"This Ye Yunxiao is truly amazing. I wonder what kind of martial art he has comprehended?"

"I think it's at least a mid-grade martial art."

There was much discussion inside the inn.

Even Fang Yi couldn't help but frown slightly.

Martial Arts Sky Monument?

"Everyone, hurry up and eat. We'll go see the excitement later. People from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Vajra Gate have arrived and are going to observe the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele."

Suddenly, a burly man from the martial arts world rushed in from outside the restaurant and shouted loudly.

Wow!
The entire restaurant erupted in an uproar.

"The Flowing Cloud Sword Sect has arrived?"

"The experts from the Vajra Sect have also arrived!"

"This is going to be good, waiter! The bill! Hurry up and get the bill!"

Many people, forgetting about their meals, immediately took out their silver, threw it on the table, picked up their weapons, and left.

The crowd surged out in a flurry.

The huge restaurant was noisy just a moment ago, but the next moment only Fang Yi was left, sitting there with a blank expression.

The waiter who collected the money seemed to be used to it and immediately came over to start cleaning up.

"Sir, why aren't you going?"

The waiter looked at Fang Yi with a smile.

"Waiter, what kind of forces are these Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and Vajra Gate that they're talking about? And what's this Martial Dao Heavenly Stele all about?"

Fang Yi asked.

"You're from out of town, aren't you?"

The waiter looked at Fang Yi with surprise and smiled, "The Martial Dao Heavenly Stele descended one night more than ten years ago. At that time, there was lightning and thunder, the light was dazzling, and accompanied by a huge roar, many people saw a stream of light fall from the sky and crash into the east of the city."

When the lightning dissipated, the Martial Arts Stele appeared. It later attracted the attention of many extraordinary people, but none of them seemed to have gained any insights. Instead, some martial arts masters comprehended martial arts techniques from it, which is why it was called the "Martial Arts Stele".

As for the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Vajra Gate, they are both renowned martial arts sects in the vicinity, with impressive lineages and exceptional strength.

"I see."

Fang Yi nodded.

These江湖人士 (jianghu figures) seem to be just there to watch the excitement.

He was curious and wanted to see what the Martial Arts Stele looked like.

"By the way, sir, since you're new here, you should definitely explore Chifeng City. Chifeng City has a strong martial arts atmosphere, many martial arts masters, and even plenty of opportunities."

The waiter smiled slightly and said, "Besides this [Martial Arts Heavenly Stele], there is also a famous [Fiendish Qi Heavenly Pit] in the city. Every few months, the [Fiendish Qi Heavenly Pit] spews out fiendish qi, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of many extraordinary people. If a martial artist who cultivates physical strength goes there, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"A sinkhole filled with malevolent energy?"

Fang Yi became suspicious.

"Yes, that sinkhole has a long history. No one knows when it appeared. It has always been located in the old town of Chifeng City."

The waiter replied, "Every time the sinkhole spews out evil energy, it can alarm many extraordinary people, and even some hidden martial arts masters may appear!"

The martial arts masters he mentioned were undoubtedly those who followed the evil martial arts lineage.

Forces like the Vajra Sect and the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect, though considered major sects by ordinary people, have not yet forged their own path and remain confined to the [Transformation] Realm for their entire lives.

The four stages of martial arts are: Qi and Blood, Bone Transformation, Tendon Transformation, and Rebirth.

Only those who forcibly continue their path after "rebirth" can establish a powerful force.

That is, the evil martial arts of today!

Does this sinkhole cost money?

Fang Yi asked.

"No need for that. As long as the evil energy bursts forth, anyone from any direction can pass through."

The waiter replied, "However, if someone whose cultivation level is insufficient goes there, let alone touch it, even getting close to it will cause them to explode on the spot."

"Ok."

Fang Yi nodded, and then asked for more information.

The waiter, as if reciting a familiar story, told Fang Yi about all the famous areas in the city.

It must be said that the city's heritage is truly extraordinary.

Numerous opportunities arise one after another, making it seem like a completely different place from Qingyang City.

Besides the Martial Arts Stele and the Fiendish Aura Pit, there are also the famous Devil's Plain, the Danxu Secret Realm, and even the Netherworld Ghost Market near Qingyang City.

Each one is more bizarre than the last.

First, let's talk about the Devil's Plain. Located in a vast area west of Chifeng City, it is a huge plain stretching for hundreds of miles. It is said to have been a terrible battlefield in ancient times.

But every full moon night, the sound of Buddhist chanting would emanate from this plain, and at that time, a phantom of a large Buddha would appear, pointing to the sky and the earth, and discussing the Tao with people.

Anyone who can discuss his ideas will receive a great opportunity.

But those who don't get a turn will vomit blood on the spot and die a tragic death.

The Danxu Secret Realm is even more extraordinary. It is said to be a collapsed ancient Dan Sect site with a perpetually burning subterranean fire, forming an incredibly vast hidden space underground.

Countless incomplete pill formulas and elixirs are scattered among the ruins, and every now and then, a living elixir will fly out.

As for the Netherworld Ghost Market, it is an illusory market.

It seems as if it does not exist in the world.

Every year, some individuals accidentally wander into it for various reasons and experience all sorts of bizarre and surreal things.

However, it is absolutely impossible to get in on your own initiative.

Over the years, countless people have searched for the entrance to the Netherworld Ghost Market, but all have come up empty-handed.

"Thank you."

Fang Yi nodded, finally took out the silver to pay the bill, picked up the precious sword, and walked outside.

They come, the security.

He is now going to take a look at the Martial Arts Stele.

"Get out of the way! This is the Heavenly Gang Alliance's business, get out of the way immediately!"

"All bystanders, please stand back!"

As soon as he stepped out of the inn, he heard a series of loud shouts.

Large numbers of gang members dressed in brightly colored clothes were running around the streets, carrying small flags on their backs. They were full of energy and moved like the wind, and were not likely to commit any crimes.

"The Heavenly Gang Alliance".

Fang Yi thought about it.

It was them!
The mysterious Miss Su he met in Qingyang City was the daughter of a vice leader of the Tiangang Alliance.
Even Shen Huai-ren is a member of the Heavenly Gang Alliance.

Fang Yi ignored him, and in a flash, he disappeared.

Less than half an hour later.

He appeared at the location of the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele.

The eastern part of the city.

On an inconspicuous little hill, countless figures gathered, so densely packed that there was almost no place to stand.

From afar, one can see a tall, black stele standing in the middle of that small hill.

It is about seven or eight meters tall and exceptionally thick. It is unknown what kind of material it was made of. Its surface is covered with deep marks from swords and knives, and even palm prints, fist prints, and claw prints.
At first glance, it gives people an unusually weathered feeling.

It seems to be a baptism of blood and fire.

"As expected of Ye Yunxiao, he actually managed to comprehend a profound fist technique from it."

"A martial art? What level?"

"According to an elder, it seems to fall into the category of mid-grade martial arts."

"A mid-grade martial art."

Many martial arts practitioners and Mist Hunters showed deep envy on their faces.

For many people, mid-grade martial arts are something they can never obtain in their entire lives, yet this person comprehended it from the Heavenly Stele.

"Look, the experts from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Vajra Sect are about to go forward."

Suddenly, someone whispered and pointed to the front.

On either side of the black stele, many figures emerged.

Some of them were dressed in blue, with long flowing hair, handsome faces, and carrying swords; they were clearly from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect.

The other part is a mixture of monks and laypeople, which is quite chaotic.

These are people from the Vajra Gate.

The Vajra Sect has both strict monks who uphold the precepts and lay disciples who only practice martial arts and do not study Buddhism.

Their martial arts are known for their masculine strength and are quite famous in all directions.

They appeared on the left and right sides, standing close to the Heavenly Stele and gazing directly at it.

The Martial Arts Stele occupies a huge area, which can accommodate many people to study it together.

Even the martial artists on the periphery can observe.

However, this monument has stood silently for more than a decade, and has long been seen by countless people.

The vast majority of martial artists had already given up; they were only here to watch the spectacle.

Fang Yi ignored the commotion of the crowd and instead focused his mind on the tall, dark Xuan Stele.

At first glance, it doesn't seem like anything special.

But as his gaze focused, he felt as if an invisible black hole was hidden inside the Heavenly Stele, drawing his mind in and slowly swallowing it up.

Gradually, he began to lose himself in the world, and it seemed that only endless darkness remained before his eyes.

Then countless shadows of knives, swords, fists, and claws began to emerge from the black hole, densely packed and dazzling, making it impossible to discern any pattern.

In the dim light, there seemed to be a towering, earth-shattering figure wielding his fists and feet within the black hole. His aura was exceptionally terrifying, neither god nor demon. Countless shadows of knives, swords, fists, and claws began to erupt from this eerie black hole.

There was even a deafening and unwilling roar that echoed out.

"The path of martial arts has come to an end, and the heavens have severed its way!"

"But I don't admit it!"

Even if I perish and my cultivation vanishes, I will still strive to bring a glimmer of light to future generations!

"The spirit of martial arts will never die out! The flame will be passed on even when the torch is worn out!"

Rumble!
Suddenly, a deafening rumble of thunder echoed between heaven and earth, and an extraordinary phenomenon appeared in the sky: countless thick purple lightning bolts instantly covered the entire area.

The crowd that had been watching the spectacle from all directions was shocked and looked up in astonishment.

"Oh my god, look!"

"A strange phenomenon has occurred in the sky!"

"Oh my god, there's thunder in the sky, and the lightning is so blinding!"

"Another person has attained enlightenment. The commotion is intense, with thunder roaring. Who is this person? Is it a high-grade martial art?"

Everyone's color changed.

The elders of the martial arts sects were especially shocked, hardly believing their eyes.

In the past, when people tried to comprehend something from the Martial Arts Heavenly Stele, they at most caused the stele to change and shine, but no one was ever able to cause changes in the world.

At that moment, countless bolts of lightning appeared in the sky, crackling and popping, like countless terrifying dragons.

As the experts from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Vajra Gate were carefully comprehending the Heavenly Stele, their expressions changed drastically, and they abruptly broke free from their comprehension. Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless bolts of lightning struck the Heavenly Stele in an instant, as if trying to destroy it.

But the Heavenly Stele emitted a dark light, transforming into a strange vortex that instantly absorbed all the lightning in the sky, leaving not a single bolt of lightning leaking out.

The horrific scene left countless people speechless.

Fang Yi turned around instantly, gasped, and felt as if his mind was suddenly filled with all sorts of messages, densely packed, causing a slight ache in his brain.

"Seven Kills of Chaos!"

A message flashed through his mind, the most basic words of which were just that.

But he absorbed and digested it quickly.

This is only the first move of the Chaotic Seven Kills.

It's called "Breaking the Shackles".

It can reverse life and death, stimulate human potential, and allow a person to unleash ten times their own strength in an instant. It is considered an extremely terrifying forbidden technique.

However, the consequences are severe: the body is almost shattered, causing excruciating pain.

"Incredible."

Fang Yi's heart was surging as he carefully processed the information in his mind.

Is this the legacy within the Heavenly Stele?
Do other people share the same insights?

Or is it exclusively for him?

At this moment, the thunder that had been roaring in the sky suddenly disappeared again, dissipating rapidly like the tide, without a trace of its majesty.

The crowd erupted in commotion, all turning their gazes toward the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Vajra Gate, eager to know which of them had comprehended the ultimate technique.

Judging from this commotion, he must have figured out something extraordinary!

"Han Feng, is that you? What have you realized?"

"Are you free from restraint and anger?"

Elders from the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Vajra Sect successively issued questions.

The people they named were all renowned geniuses within their sect.

He had already successfully transformed his tendons at a young age, reaching the level of "elephant tendon".

If we're talking about who's most likely to grasp something, it's undoubtedly the person they specifically named.

However, all three of them were completely dumbfounded, staring at each other in disbelief.

"Master, it wasn't me."

"Not me either."

"I haven't figured it out either."

The group quickly denied it.

"Not you?"

An elderly monk from the Vajra Sect looked startled, then shouted, "Is it the remaining people? Who has figured it out?"

The elder of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect was also questioning his own disciple.

However, the remaining people were in an uproar, and everyone said they didn't know.

The crowd was completely shocked.

Didn't they figure it out themselves?

Is this a joke?
Could it be that someone outside the arena figured it out?
For a moment, everyone was scanning around to see who had figured it out.

The intense commotion just now must have been caused by a high-grade martial art.

It could even be a legendary classic or canon.

Because such a violent commotion had never occurred before.

Amidst the crowd, Fang Yi remained nonchalant, looking around in all directions like everyone else, his face full of bewilderment, revealing no flaw whatsoever.

"Could it be that they figured it out themselves? Are they intentionally hiding it from us?"

"Possibly. After all, the commotion was too great. If we didn't keep it a secret, it could very well attract murderous intent."

Some people secretly speculated that their gazes toward the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect and the Vajra Sect were beginning to change.

The elders from the Vajra Sect and the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect were shocked, clearly realizing this as well, and immediately began to lead their disciples away.

They were also worried that their own disciple might be hiding his abilities, and planned to ask him about it when they got back.

As they left, the crowd became even more agitated.

Fang Yi also took the opportunity to leave.

Not long after.

He returned to his residence and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Seven Killers of Chaos, what a domineering name."

According to this account, this martial art appears to be divided into seven forms.

What I've learned so far is only the first step.

"I wonder what level the person who left behind this legacy has reached to be able to cause such a strange phenomenon?"

Fang Yi felt a chill run down his spine.

As expected.

The news caused a sensation and quickly spread far and wide, reaching the ears of people from all four factions.

Especially those who seek immortality or divine intervention.

They arrived in Chifeng City that afternoon and began a thorough investigation.

Furthermore, a highly skilled practitioner on the path of seeking divine intervention used forbidden magic to perform a 'memory copying' technique on a nearby witness, directly capturing the scene the witness had previously seen and storing it completely inside a crystal.

"Incredible! Someone actually managed to activate the Martial Dao Heavenly Stele. Who is this person?"

"Lightning flashed across the sky, and the scene was deafening. Such a spectacle was extremely rare. Even when the Heavenly Stele descended back then, it was no different!"

"Could it be that someone has obtained the complete opportunity within the Heavenly Stele?"

"Our patriarch said that the Heavenly Stele is ominous and involves secrets, and that we should pay close attention to it."

The video began to circulate among high-ranking officials.

Not only were the people from the four paths surprised, but even the experts from the evil martial arts lineage were greatly shocked.

Since the descent of the Heavenly Stele, they have sent many experts to observe, but very few have actually gained anything.

Even if someone manages to comprehend something, it's only a mid-grade martial art.

Now, someone has actually managed to make the heavens and earth roar and unleash countless lightning strikes.

This must be a talent at the level of a grandmaster.

If he doesn't die, his achievements will be limitless.

"It seems that a storm is brewing in Chifeng City."

"With the major evil martial arts systems about to recruit students, who knows what genius might emerge from some obscure corner? It's nothing unusual."

"The evil martial arts system ultimately has too many drawbacks and too many branches, making it difficult for them to form a coherent system!"

"Indeed, the evil martial arts system was not bad in the early stages, but the gap between it and us widened as it progressed, becoming so large that it was difficult to reach, leading to despair."

Many people on the path of seeking immortality or divine intervention are forcibly comforting themselves.

Time passed.

This incident caused quite a stir among those at higher levels.

It lasted for more than ten days before it gradually subsided.

Soon, the news of the evil martial arts system's large-scale recruitment began to gain traction and became a new hot topic.

This time, it's not just the Poison Martial Arts lineage recruiting; the Military Path, Blood Path, and Gu Path are all recruiting.

All the ancient families and martial arts sects are busy.

They were eager to send their own disciples or followers into those 'major sects'.

Since the path of becoming an "extraordinary person" was blocked, they had no choice but to settle for second best.

Even if one takes the wrong path, it can still ensure the family's long-term prosperity.

A month passed quickly.

Since the strange phenomenon he caused in front of the Heavenly Stele that day, Fang Yi has kept a low profile.

Although he later visited the Shaqi Tiankeng, unfortunately he did not encounter a major outbreak of Shaqi.

During this month, he diligently practiced and his skills in various martial arts improved steadily.

In particular, he finally mastered the [Ten Thousand Poisons Purgatory Technique] and the [Dragon Elephant Scripture].

Only the first half of the book, "The Poison Emperor Asks About Immortality," directly reached the level of 24% completion.

The remaining techniques, [Qiankun Yiqi Gong] and [Yinyang Jiuchong Jin], progressed by leaps and bounds.

His overall strength has changed dramatically compared to a month ago.

The most significant change is the removal of the deadly toxins from the body.

The five elements of poison became more concentrated and more terrifying.

He can now easily condense these five elements of deadly poison into a single point, flicking it out with a finger; its power is boundless and can corrode everything.

When it lands on the ground, it can even turn the land within a radius of dozens of miles into a barren wasteland, turning it completely black.

"With my current strength, if I were to deal with myself a month ago, I'm afraid I could kill me with a single finger."

Fang Yi said secretly.

If he wanted to deal with a certain sect, he only needed a drop of poison to wipe out the entire sect and turn it into a forbidden area.

This feeling of increased strength is truly exhilarating.

It’s getting late.

He immediately picked up the package, went out, and headed towards the stronghold of the Poison Martial Arts lineage.

Today marks the start of the assessment.

According to Zhao Heng, the assessment will not take place in Chifeng City, but in another region.

Each major city has a stronghold of the Poison Martial Arts lineage.

The purpose of this assessment is to gather all the personnel from all the strongholds and select the best of the best.

When Fang Yi arrived, he indeed saw a large number of people gathered inside the stronghold.

They were all quite young, the oldest being only in their early thirties.

"Brother, do you know where this assessment is being held?"

"I don't know. May I ask if you have received any news about this?"

"Well, I have heard some things about it. It seems the location is set in the Desolate Forbidden Land."

"The Desolate Forbidden Land?"

“Hiss!”

"Is it that perilous place that recently claimed countless lives?"

"how is this possible?"

The crowd erupted in an uproar, everyone staring wide-eyed in astonishment.

Even Fang Yi looked suspicious and asked, "What is the Desolate Forbidden Land?"

"A few years ago, several powerful sects secretly carried out a large-scale expansion, extending their influence into the depths of the mist for nearly ten thousand miles. However, when they encountered a mountain range, they came to an abrupt halt, suffering countless casualties overnight. All the powerful sects quickly withdrew and designated it as a forbidden area. This is the Desolate Void Forbidden Area, which is said to be fraught with danger and where many indescribable things appear."

"It was whispered by someone familiar with the matter."

"Something indescribable?"

Fang Yi's expression froze for a moment.

What the hell?

The crowd turned pale and began to murmur amongst themselves.

Suddenly, someone else came in, causing many people's eyes to flash with surprise and doubt.

"Hey, it's him, Luo Tianfeng!"

"It really is him! Luo Tianfeng has also joined the Poison Martial Arts lineage."

"Luo Tianfeng, ranked 8th on the Hidden Dragon List?"

The crowd gasped in astonishment.

A young man dressed in white robes with an indifferent expression walked in from outside. He was about eight feet tall, with a handsome face, even breathing, and carrying a long sword in his hand. His blood energy was unusually strong.

Fang Yi could tell at a glance that he was at the second level of the Yi Jin Jing.

"It seems that this is the martial arts genius from the Chifeng City area."

Fang Yi pondered to himself.

It is indeed incomparable to small places like Qingyang and Yunyang.

Waited for a while.

Finally, a huge bird of prey descended from the sky and landed here.

Zhao Heng immediately rushed over to greet him.

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