My name is Huang Tian, ​​what the hell is this "Heaven is dead" nonsense?

Chapter 99 The Night of the Lonely Moon and the Crimson Robe's Murder
In fact, it wasn't just some people who cared about Huang Tian's secrets; some even wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

For example, the members of the Flying Fox Gate.

For example, Qianxiang Laogui, who was lured by Feihongmen with great benefits, has come to Kunyun County City to assassinate Huang Tian!

Susu~

A bleak night wind swept through the streets and alleys of Baoqingfang, sending dust flying everywhere.

In a dark alley near Qinghui Garden.

An old man with a sallow complexion, sunken eyes, and cloudy eyes stood in the shadows, silently gazing at Qinghui Garden and the direction of the Zhenwuwei government office further away.

'I heard that old codger Yu Jingcheng has come out of seclusion and is still stationed in the government office. The government office is very close to Qinghui Garden, and he can fly over there in just three or four breaths...'

However, three or four breaths would be enough for me to kill Huang Tian and then escape at my leisure.

"Hey, the Flying Goose Sect is quite generous, actually willing to give me a Precious Elephant Sacred Embryo Pill. With this pill, I have hope of breaking through to the Grandmaster level. A Grandmaster! A lifespan of three Jiazi (60 years), flying through the sky and escaping the earth—how wonderful!"

The thought of becoming a grandmaster and dominating the Qin State brought a smile to his lips.

After basking in the reverie for a long time, he looked up at the sky. The night was deep and the fog was thick, just when people were sleeping soundly.

"It's time to take action!"

His expression turned solemn, and a series of bone-shaking sounds rang out. After a few breaths, he transformed from a gaunt old man into a young man of medium height and ordinary appearance.

This young man looked exactly like a strong servant recently recruited by Qinghui Garden. Not only his appearance, but also his temperament and aura were the same!
It should be understood that for martial artists of higher levels, simple disguise and bone-shrinking techniques cannot fool them, because a person's appearance can change, but their temperament and aura are very difficult to change.

But he was able to perfectly mimic the aura of another person, making it impossible for people to tell the difference between the real and the fake. This is why he was called the Thousand-Faced Old Ghost. One person, a thousand appearances, a thousand appearances, one person!
The Thousand-Faced Old Ghost emerged from the shadows, his figure as ethereal as a ghost, and silently arrived at the tall wall of Qinghui Garden.

With a light leap, he landed silently. His eyes flashed like lightning as he quickly scanned his surroundings. However, as soon as he regained his footing, he suddenly froze!

Because it's deep within the courtyard.

Under the lonely moon, beside a tall tree, a man in a red robe stood with his hands behind his back, watching him with remarkable calm, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He could see clearly that the figure standing with his hands behind his back was Huang Tian, ​​the target he was to assassinate tonight!

'How is this possible! Even a grandmaster would have difficulty detecting my stealth, how could a sixth-rank martial artist like him discover me?!'

The old ghost Qianxiang was shocked. A surge of electricity shot from his spine to the top of his head and exploded on his scalp!

The killer's instincts screamed wildly.

escape!
escape! !

No matter how he was discovered, he had to flee immediately. This was one of the most valuable lessons he had learned over his years as an assassin. If one strike failed, he had to flee far away without hesitation, or he would one day die at the hands of the enemy because of his greed!
He stomped his toes on the ground and leaped up like a startled sparrow, about to plunge into the darkness outside the wall.

however.

"Qianxiang!"

A calm and even voice rang out, a voice without the slightest hint of killing intent, yet it seemed to carry rolling thunder and lightning, piercing through the void and exploding in his ears!

"Thousand forms! Thousand forms! Thousand forms!!" Huang Tian's voice echoed in his mind, and his body suddenly stiffened, frozen in mid-air.

Hurry~
A strong gust of wind came from behind his head. The old ghost was terrified. His muscles tensed up and his true energy surged. He twisted his body to try to raise his arms to block it.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a crystal-clear, flame-like hand, parting layers of air waves, coming toward him from the void!
wow~
In an instant, the entire courtyard was illuminated!

No, it wasn't Qinghui Garden that suddenly brightened up, but rather that in a daze, the old ghost of the Thousand Images saw from Huang Tian's palm a majestic and ancient alchemy furnace, seemingly capable of melting down the entire world! He saw within the furnace a terrifying sea of ​​fire that consumed all things!
The sea of ​​fire was boundless, rolling and burning, illuminating his eyes as if he were looking at the sun!

Tremble!

panic!

The old ghost of a thousand faces was stunned for a moment, and then he felt an incomparably powerful force strike him. He was thrown backward like a leaf caught in a gale, and blood spurted from his mouth, turning into a crimson mist while still in the air.

With a loud thud, he crashed to the ground, causing the ground to tremble and dust to rise up.

Qianxiang Laogui felt as if his meridians were being scorched and devoured by raging fire. His true energy dissipated, his blood and qi stagnated, and he couldn't even move his fingers. His disguise technique could not be maintained under his serious injuries, revealing his thin and sallow face.

"How can they be so strong?! Fei Hong Sect lied to me!! What sixth-grade realm, fifth-grade perfect strength, at most just entering the fourth grade, how many sixth-grade martial artists in the world are this strong?!"

The thought flashed through his mind with extreme anger, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Just as Huang Tian, ​​dressed in a fiery red robe, fell like a meteor in mid-air, he struck with a palm amidst a series of sonic booms!
That palm strike has hundreds or even thousands of variations!

With the clash of wind and thunder, the withering and flourishing of a hundred flowers, and the outlining of stars, all these changes were encompassed by a huge, sky-supporting alchemy furnace!
Boom!

The boundless sea of ​​fire in the alchemy furnace melted all the changes into a single palm. Lying on the ground, the Thousand-Faced Old Ghost could even see the fine lines on that palm and the surging flow of true energy that emitted a sharp shriek!
"No! I don't want to die! I've dominated Qin Province for decades, how can I die at the hands of a mere child!!"

He gritted his teeth, trying to mobilize his internal energy to resist, but after that palm strike, his body was already like a tattered sack with holes everywhere. His blood and internal energy were rampant and clashing, and he couldn't even stand up, let alone mobilize his internal energy to fight back.

Bang! ! !
A dull, teeth-grinding sound of flesh and bone collapsing exploded, and Thousand-Faced Old Ghost's chest instantly caved in, leaving a clear palm print imprinted in the center of his sternum.

The clothes on his back were initially taut, then suddenly ripped open with a ripping sound, revealing a clear palm print protruding from his back.

Before he could even feel the excruciating pain, he felt an indescribable, immense force that not only shattered his internal organs but also felt like a towering, majestic mountain slamming through his body and crashing down onto the earth below!

Boom! !
The ground shook, and the hard bluestone slabs within a radius of several feet centered on his body caved in!

The pebbles and dust were shaken up three feet high, then fell back down weakly, making a soft rustling sound.

The old ghost Qianxiang stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with disbelief and boundless regret: "Damn the Flying Phoenix Sect, they actually lied to me! They deserve to die! They deserve to die! They all deserve to die!"

He exhaled his last breath, his pupils dimmed, and his head rested limply on the cold, gravelly ground. He tilted to the side and remained motionless.

Standing beside his body, Huang Tian did not touch the corpse or search for the spoils.

Because of his supernatural abilities, he had long ago "seen" that before the Thousand-Faced Old Ghost attacked and killed him, he had hidden all his possessions, including the extremely precious Precious Elephant Sacred Embryo Pill, under a large tree in the dense forest outside the county town.

I can take them all out as soon as I find a time to leave the city.

'Old Ghost Qianxiang is truly a good person. Not only did he risk his life to test the power of my new technique, Tushita Heaven, but he also entrusted me with all his wealth…'

(End of this chapter)