86 Undercurrents

In Tianwu City, an ordinary house.

Several black-robed men are kneeling on the cold floor with their heads hanging down on one knee, not daring to breathe.

In front of them, however, was a black-robed man wearing a blue-fanged mask, whose body shape could not be distinguished from that of a man or woman.

"The tasks are all deployed, right." The black-robed man at the head of the group faintly said.

His voice was extremely neutral, and it was impossible to tell if he was male or female, old or young.

"Lord Prajna, all the Thunderbolts have been deployed and are only waiting for the right time to launch them all together." A certain black-robed man kneeling on the ground replied.

If anyone had been here, they would have recognized the black-robed man in the blue-faced mask as one of Shura Hall's assassin-leaders, Prajna Ghost!

Only the assassins of the Xuan list can be called Prajna Ghost.

Each Prajna Ghost was an extremely powerful existence, enough to threaten any Xuan Life Realm Martial Artist.

Overcoming the challenge was as simple as eating and drinking water for them.

Because every Prajna Ghost is born out of killing. To be able to live and become a Prajna Ghost, every one of them was a madman, a bloodthirsty madman, a madman who lived for killing!

If a Prajna Ghost is spotted in one of the cities, well....

Then the entire city will panic.

Because the appearance of Prajna Ghost means that a killing feast is about to begin that will affect the entire city!

"Yes." Beneath the mask came Prajna Ghost's low, hoarse voice.

For a moment, everyone in the house was on edge and felt an invisible pressure coming towards them.

"You know my rules. Lurk first and wait for my orders!"

Prajna Ghost's sleeves flicked, when a trail of cold shadows flew out.

Boom!

The cold shadow blasted heavily into the ground, revealing its original appearance.

It was a token with two powerful and pale characters on it - Spirit Sky!

These tokens, all of them were Spirit Sky Academy's entrance tokens.

"You are also aware that if anything goes wrong, your lives... hehe..." after throwing out these tokens, Prajna Ghost's deep voice resounded once again.

The many figures within the house, hearing these words, all felt a chill come over them.

"My lord, there is one more thing that needs to be reported."

Prajna Ghost paused for a moment and said, "What is it?"

One of the Garosun said, "It's the Divine Martial Kingdom order, which failed last time, and this time they added twice the bounty, make sure we get rid of that kid."

"Divine Martial Kingdom order? It's just a Mortal Life Realm kid, isn't it?" Prajna Ghost coldly said, "So much for failing, you Garosun, what a waste!"

For a time, a suffocatingly terrifying pressure filled the hall.

The many Garosun lowered their heads to the ground, not daring to raise their heads halfway for fear of touching the brow of this killing god.

"Your Excellency, have mercy! None of the people who did it last time have returned alive, and according to the subordinates' guesses, he probably has a few experts around him to protect him." The Garosun, who was reporting, returned with a hard scalp.

Prajna Ghost wore a mask, unable to judge his mood at this point.

Thud! Boom!

Prajna Ghost's fingertips tapped on the table regularly, as if tapping on the hearts of everyone, an inexplicable pressure began to permeate the entire hall.

Within the hall, there was no sound at all, only the sound of tapping on the table, clearly audible.

After a long silence, Prajna Ghost finally smiled, breaking the frozen atmosphere within the hall.

The eyes beneath the mask grew colder and colder.

"In that case, I will personally go over to see if this brat really has three heads and six arms!"

"Where is he now!"

The man returned truthfully, "This brat went to Qing Yan Sect, it's a good opportunity to strike, and according to the intelligence, he seems to be alone and doesn't have any experts around him."

"Hmph, this seat is going to go and return, over there at Spirit Sky Academy, you guys keep an eye on it, or else... you'll suffer the consequences!"

As soon as the words fell, after a gust of evil wind, there was no sign of Prajna Ghost in the hall.

The speed of his body was so fast that even the Martial Artist of Xuan Life Realm Great Perfection was unable to see his trail.

With his departure, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, unaware that their clothes were all drenched in cold sweat.

.....

At the same time, Snow Eagle King's back.

As Snow Eagle King had a formation engraved on his body, Lu Xuan's group didn't feel the overpowering abrupt wind at high altitude.

At this time, the Alliance's advantage was already evident.

On the Snow Eagle King's back, a group of people were occupying the center, while Lu Xuan did not join the alliance, so he was naturally pushed to the edge by the crowd.

Of course, Lu Xuan didn't mind this at all.

On the contrary, he was happy to be able to squeeze in some more time and continue his cultivation.

"You're special." A clear and cold voice came from his ears.

Immediately after, a faint fragrance came curling in.

Lu Xuan turned his head and saw a young girl in a black dress, standing not far from him, calmly watching him.

The girl was one of the subjects Lin Move had invited, Shui Xin.

Shui Xin was obviously extremely beautiful.

Tall figure, delicate features, slender waist, eyebrows like spring mountains with rain, eyes like autumn water with emotion, no matter from which angle you looked at it, you couldn't pick out a single flaw.

From afar, it looked like a black lotus in full bloom.

However, Lu Xuan only took a glance and withdrew his gaze.

"Is it? I don't think so." Lu Xuan casually said.

Shui Xin said truthfully, "No, you are indeed special, at the very least, I can't see through your cultivation."

Lu Xuan shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain anything.

For one thing, he was practicing a divine technique, and those who weren't too far apart in realm couldn't see through it.

Secondly, his current realm was one that hadn't been recorded since ancient times, so it was naturally impossible for him to be recognized.

Seeing that he refused to explain more, Shui Xin did not get annoyed and just stood quietly, waiting for Qing Yan Sect to arrive.

The two of them just stood side by side.

Shui Xin's good temperament and top-notch looks naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Lin Move was one of them.

Seeing the two of them standing side by side, even though they didn't communicate with each other, it was enough to make him burn with jealousy.

Why is it that you, a trash can win Shui Xin's favor, while I, the young owner of Void Market Refinery Workshop, am not even qualified to invite the other party to join the alliance!

Although Lin Move was jealous, he didn't dare to make trouble at hundreds of feet, not to mention that there was an unknown messenger in front of him, so if he annoyed the other party and threw himself down, it would be the end.

So, no matter how much Lin Move held his anger, he had no choice but to endure.

Two hours later.

The destination gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was an extremely majestic building, built in the middle of the vast forest sea, surrounded by several mountains on all sides, and from time to time, a long, distant whistle of a barbarian beast could be heard from the mountains.

Qing Yan Sect, we have arrived.