Everlasting Saint King

Lu Changfeng was extremely unfamiliar with the name 'Hall of Blood'. He searched through the memories of his previous life and this life, but he had no impression of the Hall of Blood at all.

The Hall of Blood was a mysterious assassination association. For Lu Changfeng, who had cultivated to Xuan Stage in his previous life, it was just a trivial gang.

However, for Lu Changfeng in this life, the Hall of Blood was a far away gang.

That was because almost all the people that the Blood Blade Pavilion wanted to kill were well-known figures. Lu Changfeng would not be able to enter the Blood Blade Hall's eyes without participating in the Clear Cloud Convention.

However, things were not as they had been in the past. Lu Changfeng's performance at the Clear Sky Conference had been too shocking, too eye-catching, and had already attracted the attention of the forces surrounding the town.

After all, the Nine Prefectures was vast and had countless small towns, with hundreds of thousands of cultivators cultivating within them. However, the cultivation resources in the Nine Prefectures were extremely limited, and most of them were concentrated in the five major sects of the Nine Prefectures, including the Mystic Moon Sect.

Thus, with the cultivation resources being relatively stable, the rise of Lu Zhang Feng and the Lu family would definitely lead to the decline of other people or forces.

Thus, someone had spent a large sum of money to buy Lu Changfeng's head from the Blood Blade Pavilion.

There were many experts in the Hall of Blood. It was said that its strength was comparable to any of the five great sects in the Nine Prefectures.

Due to the fact that the Hall of Blood was extremely secretive, doing things cleanly and leaving no traces behind, the sudden death of many family Patriarchs, or even those powerful figures, seemed to have something to do with the Hall of Blood.

However, there was not enough evidence to prove that the Hall of Blood was the culprit. The dead party had no choice but to leave it be. This had added a heavy layer of color to the mysteriousness and might of the Hall of Blood.

The strength of the members of the Hall of Blood had a strict classification system. Because the assassins sent out had to complete the mission with 100% certainty, the strength of the members had to be transparent. They couldn't be sloppy in the Hall of Blood.

Bai Yu's cultivation was at the middle stage of the Heaven Stage, because the Blood Edge Hall had received news that Lu Changfeng was at the peak of the Earthly Sovereign Stage. After careful consideration, the Hall of Blood believed that only an assassin in the Heaven Stage or Soaring Mirror would be able to guarantee the final assassination mission's success.

"Fifty thousand gold coins. I'm not worth such a high price." Bai Yu's whole body was emitting a dense Spiritual Energy pressure, causing Lu Changfeng to feel uneasy.

"If your employer thinks that you're worth it, then you're worth it!" Bai Yunlai's eyes were like frost and his face was expressionless: "Do you want to die in the Lu family or in the wilderness?"

"I'm afraid that in the Lu family, you won't be able to kill me!"

"What big words you have there!"

Shoo!

A transparent longsword appeared out of nowhere above Bai Yu's head. The longsword hummed with a white light, emitting an oppressive aura.

"Sword Like Rainbow!" With a low shout from the white cloud, the long sword pierced through the air and rotated in the air. The arc of light shone like a rainbow in the sky, and it swiftly pierced towards Lu Changfeng's throat.

He was truly a killer without blinking an eye. He used a killing move right away. He was going to kill the enemy!

"Such dense Spiritual Energy! He must be at least a Heaven Stage master!" The moment Bai Yu made his move, Lu Changfeng felt the spirit energy rolling towards him, oppressing him to the point that even his breathing became stagnant.

The long sword whistled through the air, mixed with thick killing intent. Its momentum was shocking!

Lu Changfeng extended out his right palm and dense Spiritual Energy shot out from it. The sword Qi and the Spiritual Energy collided and did not make any sounds. It was as if they had sunk into a quagmire, strangely silent.

"Break!" Bai Yu let out a loud shout and the sword in the air suddenly doubled in size. Cold Sword Qi burst out from the sword, freezing up the surrounding air.

The cold air on the sword froze all the way down, following Lu Changfeng's spiritual power all the way to his palms.

"This is bad!" Lu Changfeng knew things were not going well and hurriedly withdrew his palm, using Wind Controlling Steps to avoid the sharp attack.

Boom!

Lu Changfeng had just dodged when he heard a loud sound from behind him. Under the attack of the long sword, a huge pit was created where he was standing.

The entire small courtyard had been destroyed by the dense sword Qi, and his shadow that had been standing on the spot had been frozen in place by this terrifying cold energy!

In comparison, Ye Qiudi was nothing!

Lu Changfeng ran towards the wilderness. If they continued to fight like this, the Lu family would probably be razed to the ground.

The loud noise shook the entire Lu family. Lu Kong, Lu Yuanshan, Lu Yuanhe, and Lu Yuanjiang also ran out one after another. They just happened to see Lu Zhangfeng running away.

And behind Lu Changfeng, there was a white-robed swordsman riding on a flying sword, chasing after Lu Changfeng.

"Imperial Sword Technique!" Lu Yuanshan was surprised, "Why are the Xuan Sword Sect people here?"

"They're not from the Mystic Sword Sect, they're from the Blood Edge Hall." Lu Kong corrected.

"The Hall of Blood? Someone is going to assassinate Zhang Feng! " Lu Yuanshan said anxiously, "I will go save Changfeng!"

"No need, Changfeng intentionally lured him away from the Lu family. It means that he has the confidence to defeat that hitman." Lu Kong said faintly, "Wouldn't it be better for youngsters to experience more hardships?"

That assassin seems to be at least at the Mask. "Lu Yuanshan was still worried.

"What's Changfeng's strength? As your dad, don't you even have any confidence?" Lu Bai looked at him and continued, "Pass down the order, no one is to go save Lu Changfeng!"

"Yes sir!" Since Lu Kong had given the absolute order, Lu Yuanshan could only helplessly watch as Lu Changfeng and Bai Yunlai's figures disappeared before his eyes one after the other.

"Kid!" You can't escape, just die! " White Cloud laughed coldly as he rode on his sword in midair.

"The one who died was you, not me!" Lu Changfeng, who was in the midst of running, suddenly stopped and urged his Essence. A faint golden light shot out from his fingertip.

Mysterious Spirit Finger pointed towards a direction as the thick Spiritual Energy collided with the longsword in the air, emitting "chi chi chi" sounds.

Bai Yu looked down from above and controlled his long sword to clash with Lu Changfeng's Mysterious Spirit Finger. His strength in the Soaring Sky Realm was not to be trifled with. Bai Yu's surging Spiritual Energy gushed down like a raging tide and slowly eroded Lu Changfeng's Spiritual Energy.

"Die!" Bai Yu shouted once again as his spiritual power surged. The tip of his long sword made a "weng" sound as it cut through Lu Changfeng's spiritual power defense and went straight for his face.

Lu Changfeng tilted his head. The sword slid by his face, and a stream of blood flowed down.

Lu Changfeng had only exchanged more than ten moves with the Heaven's Mirror. Lu Changfeng was surrounded by danger and was almost pierced through by Bai Yu's sword.

Lu Changfeng could only dodge the tip of the blade and turn around to flee. He would first hide for a while before waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The two swords in the air suddenly turned into four, eight, sixteen, and finally into thirty-two swords. Finally, they formed a glittering sword formation, filled with Sword Qi.

"Chase!" As Bai Yu gave the order, thirty-two longswords followed closely behind Lu Changfeng as if they had grown eyes.

"Fall!" The thirty-two swords suddenly fell from the sky and stabbed into the ground, blocking the path in front and behind Lu Changfeng. Finally, they surrounded him in the middle of the sword formation.