Chapter 115

The Imperial Palace, the residence of the chief eunuch.

“Ah…ah…no…ah…please let me go…ah…no…” The shrill screams kept coming from inside, but the golden-armored dragon guards outside ignored them and pretended not to hear them.

Inside the palace bedroom, Wei Dongxiang stood by the bed in a white nightgown. Lying on the bed was a naked woman who looked to be in her thirties and had a pretty face. Judging from her smooth, hairless genitals, she should be a woman from the Kun Kingdom.

At this moment, the woman’s limbs were bound to the bed and spread wide apart, her dark vulva was completely exposed. Wei Dongxiang held a thick calligraphy brush and kept poking and prodding the woman’s vagina. His movements were rough and forceful, each time with more force and deeper penetration.

At first, a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from the woman’s lower body. Gradually, as Wei Dongxiang thrust the entire brush into the depths of the woman’s vagina, blood began to flow out. Soon, accompanied by the woman’s screams, the blood flowed more and more.

“You slut, you whore, you piece of trash! I’ll fuck your mother, I’ll fuck your whole family, I’ll fuck, I’ll fuck…” Wei Dongxiang’s expression was ferocious, his face contorted, and he stabbed her faster and faster with the brush. As the woman’s shrill scream rang out, she suddenly convulsed and then stopped breathing, leaving only blood flowing from her lower body.

“Go to hell!” Wei Dongxiang pulled out the blood-soaked brush and threw it aside.

With blood-stained hands, she grabbed a silk handkerchief and wiped the blood from her hands and the sweat from her body.

The eccentricities of the Ninth Prince Wei Dongxiang were common knowledge in the palace.

Because he lost his genitals, when he sought the help of the scholarly couple to reattach them, they fled overnight and failed to help him. Unable to enjoy the bliss that everyone can experience, Wei Dongxiang was filled with resentment and his mind became extremely twisted. Therefore, he often captured women and vented his resentment on these innocent women, especially those captured from the Kun Kingdom, which were most likely to stir up the darkness deep within his heart and allow him to vent his resentment.

There are at least a hundred women who have been played to death by Wei Dongxiang. Throughout the entire Daqian Dynasty, many high-ranking officials and nobles have played to death women, but none of them have been as numerous or as cruel as Wei Dongxiang.

“Damn it, when will that bastard finally give me the cultivation technique to practice?” Wei Dongxiang changed into clean clothes and paced around the room.

He was loyal to the Great Gan Dynasty and to the Wang family in protecting their land. Of course, he was not blindly loyal; he had his own purposes and his own plans.

Wei Dongxiang, with his wisdom and courage, has made a name for himself in the imperial palace. Now he is eighty years old. Although he is enjoying great success, his lifespan is ultimately limited.

He was highly skilled in martial arts, and few below the Heavenly Rank could rival him. Even so, he could only live to be a little over a hundred years old at most. Even if he wasn’t killed by someone, he would die of old age.

Unless one breaks through to the Heavenly Realm, at which point, as long as one is not killed, one can rejuvenate, possess youthful vitality, and live for over two hundred years.

However, although his “Netherworld Ghost Seal” is a superior martial art, he cannot cultivate it to the Heavenly Realm; at most, he can only reach the peak of the Innate Realm below the Heavenly Realm.

He needs to acquire even more refined martial arts to break through his current level, such as the Wang family’s “Dragon God Skill,” the Proud Sword Manor’s “White Rainbow Sword Technique,” the Red Leaf Manor’s “Wild Wind Saber Technique,” or even the Four Great Extraordinary Skills…

When he assisted Wang Tianlong in rising to power, Wang Tianlong promised to give him the “Dragon God Skill” to practice, but this promise has not been fulfilled to this day. This caused Wei Dongxiang to harbor resentment for a time, though he did not show it.

This time, the Da Gan imperial court and Ao Jian Mountain Villa cooperated to obtain the Shao Yue Sect’s “Wu Wei Dao Juan” and the Da Chan Temple’s “Ci Hang Zhen Jing”. Although each only obtained half of it, it was still a remarkable achievement in this era and would not affect cultivation.

Wang Tianlong and Bai Xifeng have already entered seclusion to cultivate the two divine skills, “Buddha’s Light Shines Everywhere” and “Boundless Tai Chi.” Once they master them, their strength will surely reach a new level.

Wei Dongxiang guessed that once Wang Tianlong mastered “Buddha’s Light Shines Everywhere,” he would pass on the “Dragon God Skill” to him; otherwise… he would have to find another way out.

As he was pondering this, someone knocked on the door. Wei Dongxiang opened the door and came out.

At this moment, a golden-armored dragon guard trotted forward and said, “Your Majesty, news has come from the Second Prince that a suspicious person has been spotted at the Wan Hua Lou. Judging from the person’s height, appearance, and martial arts skills, it is most likely Qi Fei.”

“Oh?” The Ninth Prince’s eyes lit up. “He’s alone?” “That’s right!”

“Hmm, I see.” The Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes. “No wonder I couldn’t find him at the inn; he went to a brothel. That brat dares to go to a brothel at a time like this? He’s asking for death! Gather your men immediately and make sure that brat can’t leave tonight!”

“Yes!” The golden-armored dragon guard immediately withdrew.

Soon, a large number of experts began to gather. In addition to the Golden Armor Dragon Guards, there was also Wei Yimu, the leader of the Dragon Guards, Da Yi, Ghost Shadow and Zuo Meihong from the Thirteen Protectors, Tie Yizhou and Zhang Jingzhu from the Danxia Sect, as well as experts from several small Jianghu sects who came to join them.

As for the other experts, they are not in the capital for the time being.

Wang Tianlong and Bai Xifeng are currently in seclusion in a mysterious place within the palace, cultivating their divine skills.

Wang Hongyu, along with a group of experts and disciples from the Da Chan Temple and Shao Yue Sect, convened a martial arts conference at Ao Jian Manor. Wang Hongyu, representing the Da Gan Dynasty, presided over the conference and elected Bai Xifeng as the new leader of the martial arts alliance. He aimed to gather all the martial arts experts of the Da Gan Dynasty together and find an opportunity to launch an offensive against the evil Kun Kingdom, seeking justice for the deceased Zen Master Kongming and Taoist Xuantian.

If Feng Liyao were to launch an attack on Da Gan at this moment, the Da Gan Dynasty would most likely be unable to resist. However, apart from a few individuals, almost no one knew that Wang Tianlong and Bai Xifeng had already gone into seclusion.

This is the importance of information.

Even so, ordinary experts couldn’t break into the Daqian Imperial Palace, since there were experts like Wei Dongxiang guarding it.

While Wei Dongxiang led a group of experts into the Wan Hua Lou, Qi Fei was fast asleep in a private room on the second floor, embracing the Fu Guang Lue Ying twin sisters.

“Sir, who are you looking for?”

“Huh? Qi what… what Fei? We don’t have that person here… but we do have a short guy…”

“Sir, it’s all girls inside, it’s not convenient…” The madam’s voice, along with the women’s voices, were deliberately raised, and these voices kept reaching Qi Fei’s ears.

Qi Fei, possessing extraordinary skills, heard the sounds, but he was deeply asleep and had no intention of getting up. Just then, the Panlong Sword hanging above his bed suddenly rang out with a “ding,” a sword’s cry resounding!

Qi Fei suddenly woke up with a start. The divine weapon was issuing a warning, indicating that danger was approaching.

Looking at the snow-white bodies lying on either side of him, Qi Fei nudged the two sisters and said, “That old bastard Wei Dongxiang has brought his men in!” Upon hearing this, the two sisters immediately got up, dressing as they urged Qi Fei to leave quickly.

Qi Fei finished dressing and said, “What will you do if I leave?” Fu Guang said, “They don’t recognize us, what are we afraid of? You should leave through the window quickly.” Actually, there were people in the Da Gan court who recognized them, such as Wang Hongyu, but he didn’t come tonight.

“Then I’m leaving.” Qi Fei grabbed the Panlong Sword, tucked it into his waistband, and jumped out of the window.

Suddenly, with a loud “bang,” the door was kicked open from the outside, and a cold-looking man holding a long sword walked in, followed by a group of golden-armored dragon guards. It was none other than “Sword Demon” Wei Yimu.

Wei Yimu looked around and when he saw the disheveled and rumpled sisters, he glared at them angrily and pointed his long sword at them: “Where are they?”

“Sir, who is this person?” Fu Guang asked, looking puzzled.

Wei Yimu took out the portrait and said, “This is the wanted criminal of the imperial court, the notorious bandit Qi Fei!”

“Ah…” Upon hearing this, the two sisters turned pale with fright.

“This is our guest tonight,” said Lueying. “He… he just jumped out the window and ran away. We were wondering why he ran away, but it turns out he’s a notorious thief… That was terrifying!”

Upon hearing this, Wei Yimu immediately looked out the window, and without saying a word, jumped down.

The golden-armored dragon guards followed closely, not daring to slacken for a moment. “Hey, sir, aren’t you tired? Would you like to sit down, have a cup of tea, and rest?” Fu Guang said in a tempting tone.

Although the golden-armored dragon guards were all swallowing hard, they didn’t dare to disobey orders. They jumped out of the windows and onto the street on the first floor, searching for Qi Fei in all directions.

Qi Fei had just jumped from the second floor onto the street and hadn’t gone far when Wei Yimu followed.

During the day, with so many people around, it’s easier to avoid them, but it’s not so easy at night.

The streets were deserted at night, with hardly anyone around. Only a number of golden-armored dragon guards held torches, illuminating the entire street, waiting for Qi Fei to walk right into their trap.

Qi Fei looked at the golden-armored dragon guards coming from all sides, but he was not flustered. He took the Panlong Sword into his hand and used the “Panlong Sword Technique”. Streams of dragon-shaped sword energy shot out from the sword. Those who were hit fell instantly, and those who blocked it were defeated!

“You good-for-nothings, utterly pathetic!” Qi Fei laughed heartily, taking down dozens of men in just a few moments, and charged towards the riverbank.

“Take this sword!” Wei Yimu shouted coldly, following up from behind. Before he even arrived, sword energies fell, sweeping towards Qi Fei in a fan shape.

Qi Fei dared not underestimate Wei Yimu, who was a master of innate level. He turned around and swung his sword, shattering Wei Yimu’s sword energy. He then swung his sword backhand, turning it into a cold light that stabbed towards Wei Yimu’s heart.

His sword-wielding speed had become lightning fast, far surpassing his previous speed. Wei Yimu was shocked and retreated rapidly!

Just then, an old man and a young man, two men with two swords, simultaneously thrust at Qi Fei.

Qi Fei glanced around and spotted Tie Yizhou and Zhang Jingzhu from the Danxia Sect. He snorted coldly and said, “With your martial arts skills, you dare to join in this fun? Tonight, I’m going to clean up my mother’s mess!”

As he spoke, he leaped up, and with a sweep of his long sword, a sharp sword aura cascaded down like a waterfall, enveloping both Tie Yizhou and Zhang Jingzhu at the same time!

“Back off quickly!” Wei Yimu shouted from behind.

However, it was too late. With the martial arts skills of Tie Yizhou and Zhang Jingzhu, they were not even at the Innate Realm. How could they be a match for Qi Fei? In fact, most Innate Realm masters could not withstand a single move from Qi Fei. Tie Yizhou and Zhang Jingzhu had been working for the Da Gan court for the past two years and their martial arts skills had not improved much. Now, facing a peak Innate Realm master like Qi Fei, they were immediately no match for him!

The two felt the sword energy attack their bodies, as if they were being cut by sharp blades. When they tried to back away, they found that they were covered by a powerful aura and immobilized in place!

“Ah!” “No…”

The two top-tier post-natal masters barely had time to let out a terrified scream before losing consciousness. Their heads were severed from their necks and rolled to the ground.

With the deaths of these two masters, the Danxia Sect has completely fallen!

At the same time, several long swords attacked Qi Fei from behind, slashing at him. Before the swords even reached him, a powerful innate qi surged forth, transforming into a three-foot-thick protective aura of red and blue. The swords struck the protective aura, producing a muffled “thud,” and a powerful recoil force surged out, sending several golden-armored dragon guards behind him flying.

Qi Fei held a long sword, pointing it directly at Wei Yimu in front of him.

In those few short moments, a large number of golden-armored dragon guards appeared around Qi Fei, surrounding him completely. Several agile experts also flew over quickly and stood beside Wei Yimu. They were Da Yi, Gui Yingzi, and Zuo Meihong.

The four innate masters slowly stood to the sides. Then, a wooden palanquin emerged from the crowd, supported by four golden-armored dragon guards. Sitting on it was an old man with white hair and a youthful face, holding a feather fan. It was none other than the Nine Thousand Years Old Wei Dongxiang!

When Wei Dongxiang saw Qi Fei, his eyes narrowed, and a sissy voice slowly came out of his mouth: “Qi Fei! It really is you, kid. You really have guts. After escaping from Yunzhou City, you came to our capital city of Daqian to commit evil. You have no respect for the law and deserve to be punished!”

Qi Fei chuckled: “Full of high-sounding words, if you have the guts, come at me and see how this great hero deals with you!” He came here to take Wei Dongxiang’s head, and he had already anticipated the scene before he came.

Even when surrounded by a crowd, he remained fearless. The stronger the enemy, the more invigorated he became—a testament to the increased confidence brought about by his growing strength.

“You’re about to die, and you still dare to talk back? Take him down!” Wei Dongxiang shouted sternly.

At his command, the imperial guards rushed forward and surrounded Qi Fei.

Wei Dongxiang watched Qi Fei fight in the arena, his eyes flickering, and he secretly wondered why this guy dared to venture into the capital alone and didn’t run away under these circumstances. Could he have some helpers?

Even if Qi Fei had helpers, he wasn’t afraid.

The capital city is the core area of ​​the Great Gan regime, and it is full of people from the Great Gan regime. Even though many experts are not in the capital now, Qi Fei alone could not possibly cause any trouble.

As long as he has no help, Wei Dongxiang is confident that he can keep his life here!

At this time, although Qi Fei’s skill had reached the limit of sixty years and it was difficult to improve further, his martial arts had improved. His use of the “Sun and Moon Divine Skill” was more refined than before, and his Panlong Sword Technique had reached a level of perfection. He could even turn the rotten into the miraculous with a casual sword strike, and he was beginning to show the style of a master swordsman.

With a few consecutive sword strikes, the imperial guards around him fell one after another, all killed by his single sword. Wherever the Panlong Sword passed, swords broke and people died; no one could withstand a single blow. Sometimes, a single sword strike could even kill several people.

“This kid’s martial arts are getting better and better.” Wei Dongxiang narrowed his eyes upon seeing this and immediately ordered Wei Yimu and the others to surround and attack Qi Fei.

The four masters rushed forward, surrounding Qi Fei from the front, back, left, and right, blocking him.

These four are all top-tier experts at the Innate Realm. Wei Yimu, needless to say, is the leader of the Golden Armor Dragon Guard and is known in the martial arts world as the “Sword Demon.” His “Demon-Slaying Sword Technique” is so skillful that his strength is no less than that of the leaders of the major sects.

Da Yi, Gui Yingzi, and Zuo Meihong are the Thirteen Protectors under Emperor Gan.

They were handpicked by the Emperor. Not only do they each have their own lineage, but they also received special training in killing from the Imperial Palace of Gan from a young age. They are veritable killing tools, killers among killers, and even more powerful than underworld assassins like Black Eye.

Da Yi came from the northern grasslands and was a member of the Northern Di Kingdom, while Gui Yingzi came from the Eastern Yi Kingdom, and Zuo Meihong was a successor of the Meiying Sect.

The three were even stronger than Wei Yimu, especially after Wei Yimu lost an arm.

The arena was filled with the flashing of swords. Wei Yimu thrust his sword towards Qi Fei’s chest, and Qi Fei swung his sword to parry. At that moment, Ghost Shadow instantly appeared behind Qi Fei and kicked him in a vital spot on his back. At the same time, Zuo Meihong leaped above Qi Fei’s head, her red ribbons carrying a sharp wave of energy sweeping down. That wasn’t all; Da Yi shot an arrow at Qi Fei from a short distance away. His arrow was no ordinary one; it was made of fine steel, with a green arrowhead that was clearly poisoned and carried a powerful aura.

“Ha!”

Qi Fei shouted and forced Wei Yimu back with a sword. Then he used his inner energy to block the ghost’s kick, grabbed Zuo Meihong’s ribbon with one hand, and finally faced Da Yi’s arrow. He stomped his foot on the ground, and the ground immediately cracked. A blue brick flew up from the ground and blocked Da Yi’s arrow. The two collided and made a crisp “crack”. The blue brick shattered, but the arrow fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Fei stomped on the ground again, and several blue bricks flew up and splashed in all directions, instantly forcing the four experts, including Zuo Meihong, to retreat. Then, he wielded the Panlong Sword, turning defense into offense, and attacked the weakest one, Wei Yimu.

Upon seeing this, everyone’s expression changed!

Wei Dongxiang knew he could no longer stand idly by. He lightly touched the ground with his feet, leaped from the wooden palanquin, and swiftly pounced towards Qi Fei!

Before he even arrived, a powerful innate aura rushed towards him, and the black aura formed a huge claw shadow that fell towards Qi Fei.

Wei Dongxiang’s “Netherworld Ghost Claw” was extremely powerful and insidious. It was his signature move that had made him famous for decades. Qi Fei dared not be careless. He abandoned Wei Yimu, turned around and swung his sword. A red and blue dragon-shaped sword aura flew out from the sword and collided with Wei Dongxiang’s “Netherworld Ghost Claw”. The two dissipated into nothingness.

At this time, Qi Fei had completely transformed his true energy into red and blue colors because he had cultivated the “Sun and Moon Divine Art”. Even when he used the “Panlong Sword Technique”, the sword energy was red and blue, carrying the power of yin and yang, making it even more powerful than before.

However, Wei Dongxiang was no pushover either. He possessed sixty years of internal energy, and in terms of the sheer depth of his internal strength, he was no less than Qi Fei.

Moreover, his internal strength was the result of rigorous and diligent training, and it was extremely refined and skillfully applied.

If Qi Fei doesn’t use the “Sun and Moon Divine Skill,” he won’t be able to defeat him for a while.

Especially with four top experts like Wei Yimu present, along with hundreds of golden-armored dragon guards around him, it’s no wonder he was confident in taking down Qi Fei.

“Let’s all attack together and kill this brat! Whoever takes his head will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold!” Wei Dongxiang took the lead, his hands transforming into sharp claws as he attacked Qi Fei once more.

“yes!”

Wei Yimu, Da Yi, Gui Yingzi, and Zuo Meihong, along with a group of golden-armored dragon guards, all responded and rushed towards Qi Fei.