I Have the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye in the Storm Riders

The moment the small divine essence entered the throat.

boom!

An immense and unparalleled power suddenly exploded deep within the Blue Moon Saint Lord's dantian!

The Blue Moon Sect has always specialized in extreme cold martial arts.

The origin of this small divine essence is also extremely cold and yin.

However, this shared chilling aura not only failed to merge smoothly, but instead triggered a fatal backlash.

This is because what is sealed inside the Lesser Divine Essence is over a hundred years of supreme and pure power, as well as the domineering martial arts essence left behind by Emperor Shitian before his death!

This extremely violent, alien true energy was like a thousand knives, frantically tearing and biting at the Blue Moon Saint Lord's limbs and bones along the Great Circulation.

"Ugh—!!!"

A heart-wrenching, agonizing scream instantly shattered the deathly silence of the stone chamber.

Blue Moon Saint Lord's veins bulged all over his body, his eyes were slightly protruding due to extreme bloodshotness, and his entire face was completely distorted and deformed from pain.

Too domineering!

This overwhelming killing intent almost instantly froze and crushed his meridians into dust!

But he was ultimately a powerful and ruthless ruler of the desert.

"I refuse to believe that the martial will of a mere dead man can possibly control me!"

The Blue Moon Saint Lord roared, and shocking black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He endured the excruciating, inhuman torment, desperately channeling his inner energy to frantically envelop and entangle the small divine essence, determined to suppress and refine it before his physical body completely collapsed.

Outside the heavy black iron gate, inside the passageway.

The Blue Moon Sect assassins looked at each other, all feeling a chill run down their spines and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Through the thick iron walls.

One after another, extremely shrill and chilling screams continued to seep out.

Judging from the noise, it was as if a martial arts giant was being subjected to a slow and agonizing torture in a secret room!

Outside the towering Blue Moon Tower.

On a secluded rooftop hundreds of feet away, a young man with a cold and aloof face was sitting cross-legged.

Snow Heart Man.

He was like a lone wolf eyeing its prey, his gaze piercing through the vast night, fixed on the direction of the tower.

At this very moment, the Blue Moon Saint Lord is forcibly resisting the backlash of the Lesser Divine Essence, and is clearly in his weakest period, unable to spare any attention!

If we sneak in now, we can deliver a fatal blow while he is completely unprepared.

The night wind howled.

The killing intent in Xue Xin's eyes surged wildly, and the extremely cold true energy in his body even seemed to boil for a moment, almost bursting out of his body.

But after several mental deductions and struggles,

He took a deep breath of the biting desert wind.

That terrifying killing intent, which was almost completely out of control, was eventually suppressed little by little and forced back into the depths of his dantian.

"That's enough."

He uttered those two words in a low voice, a hint of extreme restraint and calculation flashing in his eyes.

"The time is not yet ripe."

"My martial arts skills are still far from being perfected. If I force a fight and fail to kill in one blow, I will be the one who dies."

Gazing at the tower that symbolized the highest military power beyond the Great Wall, Xue Xinnan's lips curled into a cold smile.

He calculated things very accurately.

If the Blue Moon Saint Lord can truly withstand the backlash and successfully refine the divine essence this time, his power will surely surge, and he will naturally step into the realm of the Supreme Grandmaster.

Once he reaches that level, given the arrogant and proud nature of the Blue Moon Saint Lord, this mere barren desert will never be able to contain his ambitions.

He will surely lead the Blue Moon Sect's elite troops straight in, attempting to take over the Central Plains!

This is a dead end.

In today's Central Plains martial arts world, all sorts of extraordinary talents have emerged.

As soon as the arrogant Blue Moon Saint Lord steps into the pass, he will clash with the most powerful forces in the Central Plains.

Then, one day he will inevitably run into a brick wall and be beaten so badly that he is on the verge of death!

"We'll close the net then..."

"Give him a fatal blow."

Xue Xinnan loosened her fists and leaned back.

His entire being was like an extremely eerie afterimage, silently and completely melting into the cold desert night.

The Great Qian Imperial City, deep within the palace.

Inside the sleeping quarters of the Peerless Emperor.

At this moment, three thousand beauties were densely packed together in this extremely spacious and luxurious hall.

Without exception, they were all women of the previous dynasty's emperor.

The vast majority of them were locked in the deep palace for many years, never even seeing the face of the previous emperor, let alone being favored by him.

But now, they have all been forced into the bedchamber of the new ruler.

The women huddled together, trembling with fear.

Every now and then, someone would pull aside a familiar female friend, lowering their trembling voice to try their best to hide their inner panic.

No one knew what the Peerless Emperor was planning to do by suddenly gathering all three thousand of them here.

Extremely desperate speculation began to spread rapidly among the crowd.

"Sister... do you think the Peerless Emperor might despise us as remnants of the previous dynasty and order us all to be executed by hanging ourselves in this palace?"

A young concubine who had only been in the palace for two and a half years and had yet to witness the emperor's majesty clung tightly to the sleeve of the person next to her, sobbing with a pale face.

"If you really want to eliminate them completely, you can do it outside. Why go through all this trouble to force them all into his private quarters?"

An older concubine beside her gripped her handkerchief tightly, trying to remain calm as she whispered her suspicions.

"Since the Peerless Emperor has gathered us all here, he most likely intends to select a concubine from among these three thousand beauties to serve him in bed."

These words were spoken.

Many young women around, like that concubine, who had never been favored by the previous emperor, couldn't help but let a glimmer of hope for escaping death flash in their eyes.

But soon, this illusory hope was shattered by what was happening nearby.

"You're oversimplifying things," a slightly older woman said in a low voice.

"The Peerless Emperor was the one who personally slaughtered over ten thousand Imperial Guards."

"He gathered all of us women from the previous dynasty together, probably not for any purpose of serving him in bed, but to publicly humiliate us and utterly trample on the last shred of dignity of the former royal family!"

Upon hearing these words, the women in the hall all gasped in unison.

A variety of wildly different yet utterly despairing speculations spread rapidly among the three thousand beauties.

But in reality, no one can fathom what the truly supreme emperor, who reigns over the world, is really plotting.

In an instant.

The entire vast and luxurious palace was shrouded in a suffocating atmosphere of panic.

"The Emperor has arrived—!!"

A sharp, piercing eunuch's announcement instantly shattered the oppressive silence in the hall.

The heavy palace doors were slowly pushed open.

Dugu Ming strode into the bedchamber.

When the true face of this peerless emperor was clearly seen.

The three thousand beauties, who had just been trembling with fear, were all stunned.

Even though they harbored deep resentment over the fall of their country, they were still utterly awestruck by the man's appearance and demeanor.

"The Peerless Emperor is so handsome..."

"So handsome, with such terrifying energy like a dragon, he must be incredibly strong in that area..."

After a brief moment of shock, many of the concubines' previously despairing thoughts instantly began to stir again.

If one could use all the skills honed day and night to try and win the favor of this peerless new emperor, not only would one avoid becoming a victim of national subjugation, but one would also have a powerful backer for the rest of one's life.

As Dugu Ming approached, the crowd instinctively parted to make way for him, like a receding tide.

Dugu Ming walked past the beauties with a blank expression.

He walked straight to the huge, luxurious bed deep inside the palace and sat down, looking down at the three thousand people in the palace.

"Long live the Emperor!!"

Some sharp-eyed and quick-witted beauties decisively knelt down heavily on both knees and shouted sweetly.

Once the leader took the lead, a few people scattered around knelt down.

However, a large portion of these three thousand people came from prestigious families.

Faced with the rebels who had destroyed their peaceful palace, this group of people chose to stand tall and proud, staring at Dugu Ming on the high platform with unwavering resolve.

The entire hall was clearly divided into distinct sections.

"Eunuch Liu." Dugu Ming leaned against the bed, his voice extremely calm.

"Your servant is here." A pale-faced, beardless old eunuch immediately bowed.

"Drag all those standing up out and throw them into the well."

A seemingly casual remark struck like a thunderbolt!

Thump thump!!

Upon hearing this, the woman in the crowd, who had been trying to maintain her pride and attract attention, suddenly collapsed to her knees, her face turning deathly pale.

however.

In the center of the main hall, more than two thousand women still stood stubbornly without kneeling.

Dugu Ming didn't even lift his eyelids again.

Eunuch Liu gave a sinister smile and made a hand gesture.

Hundreds of palace eunuchs rushed into the main hall like wolves and tigers.

This was less like escorting and more like herding livestock.

These two thousand-plus beauties, who refused to yield even unto death, were forcibly driven to an open space in the inner palace amidst extremely rough pushing and shoving.

Here, on the ground, lies a newly dug well.

The well opening is extremely narrow, only wide enough for one person.

The moment I saw that dark, enclosed hole with my own eyes.

The beauties, who had maintained their proud and unyielding spirits, instantly collapsed, leaving everyone in the audience terrified!

"Father-in-law, spare my life!!"

"I surrender! I am willing to submit to the Emperor!! Please, Your Excellency, give me another chance!!!"

The desperate pleas for mercy ripped through the night sky.

Eunuch Liu stood by the well, his eyes filled with utter disdain and sneer.

"His Majesty just gave you a chance, but you chose to oppose him."

"Begging for mercy now? Too late. Don't blame me for being ruthless."

Upon hearing these words that sealed their fate, a resolute will to die flashed in the eyes of several fiercely independent beauties, and they bit down hard on their tongues.

But they have no understanding of martial arts at all.

The hundreds of eunuchs surrounding this place are all top martial arts masters in the inner court!

The sharp whistling of the wind lasts only for an extremely brief moment.

These eunuchs precisely sealed off all the major acupoints on the bodies of these two thousand beauties, as if they were phantoms.

His movements froze instantly; forget about biting his tongue to commit suicide, even closing his eyes became a delusion.

Liu Gonggong, holding his whisk, looked at the pairs of eyes before him filled with utter despair and terror, and laughed sinisterly in a shrill voice.

"Don't worry, everyone."

"This well was dug specifically for everyone, and it's several thousand feet deep."

"More than enough to bury you all."