#909 - Give hope
#909 - Give hope
Li Chengfeng's words carried an undeniable resolve, as he coldly stated, "Heavenly Devil Hall, I, Li Chengfeng, vow to erase it from the cultivation world.
You dare to provoke me, then be prepared to bear my wrath. I will surely reduce your Heavenly Devil Hall to ashes.
My code of conduct, you should have heard of it long ago—I do not offend others unless they offend me; if they offend me, I will repay them a hundredfold.
Your words at this moment are merely an attempt to confuse the issue; deep down, you never considered the possibility of failure."
Li Chengfeng's gaze was piercing, as if he could see through the deepest secrets of the human heart: "In this meticulously designed scheme, you are the most crucial link, a full-force strike from a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
Combined with your identity as the King of Assassins, this should have been an impeccable combination. How could you think you might fail?
Therefore, you didn't arrange any fallback plan for the Heavenly Devil Hall to disband.
After your 'death,' they will only become more crazed in avenging you, rushing to their deaths one after another.
Hmph, then I will kill one for every one that comes, a pair for every pair that comes, without the slightest mercy."
Upon hearing Li Chengfeng's words, the King of Assassins, Sha Wuqi, his eyes slightly reddened, tears welling up.
Even though he was only in his nascent soul form, he felt an unprecedented chill at this moment, as if frozen by Li Chengfeng's words.
Li Chengfeng's guess was spot-on; he had indeed never considered the possibility of failure, nor had he prepared any backup plans.
Faced with Li Chengfeng's sharp accusations, the King of Assassins, Sha Wuqi, sighed helplessly: "To think that I, the King of Assassins, have roamed the cultivation world for so many years, using secret techniques to deceive the Heavenly Dao.
Suppressing my cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage, feigning death to eke out an existence until today, yet I ultimately cannot escape this calamity.
It seems I was ultimately unable to survive."
Li Chengfeng coldly snorted, his tone full of mockery: "The Heavenly Devil Hall has been relentlessly pursuing me since I was in the Qi Refining stage. How could I not avenge this blood debt?
Rest assured, I will not be soft-hearted. Your nascent soul is still of great use to me."
With a gentle wave of his hand, as if plucking a star, Li Chengfeng precisely retrieved a storage ring from the sealed nascent soul of the King of Assassins.
This ring was a symbol of the old assassin's life-long treasured wealth, containing treasures that were undoubtedly astonishing.
Li Chengfeng's divine sense penetrated it as easily as reaching into a pocket, and instantly, a look of uncontrollable joy blossomed on his face.
The wealth within the storage ring was simply piled up like mountains, astonishing to behold.
Spiritual plants were dazzling, like a green ocean, each containing astonishing spiritual power; magical treasures were even more numerous, flashing with cold light, as if each one could shatter the void.
This wealth was even greater than the treasures of the dozens of half-step Nascent Soul experts that Li Chengfeng had previously injured.
With the fall of the King of Assassins, Sha Wuqi, his legend also came to an end.
Li Chengfeng slowly took out an ancient jade slip from Sha Wuqi's storage ring, a satisfied smile curving at the corner of his mouth.
It was the carrier of the technique that the King of Assassins, Sha Wuqi, relied on to make a name for himself—the Shadow Assassination Path.
This technique originated from ancient times and was closely connected to a mysterious and powerful race, the Shadow Clan.
The Shadow Clan, this legendary race, was like ghosts in the night, skilled in assassination, leaving no trace of life wherever they went, like locusts devouring everything in their path.
Even in the distant starry skies, the legend of the Shadow Clan was still terrifying.
Like invisible shadows, they strengthened themselves by devouring shadows and divine souls, being one of the most powerful clans among the Evil Races.
And their techniques were even more bizarre and unpredictable.
Li Chengfeng held the jade slip, nodded gently, his heart filled with joy.
The three techniques were finally gathered together.
He planned to integrate this Shadow Path with the Water Path and Ice Path, incorporating them together into his Nascent Soul stage technique.
In this way, all laws would converge into one, and the path to the Nascent Soul stage would also have a clear direction.
Moreover, this Shadow Path was simply too suitable for scheming against others in the dark.
Li Chengfeng was simply enamored with this Shadow Path, as if he had opened a brand new door, seeing another possible path to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.
He secretly decided that at the moment of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, he would definitely let his inner demon appear, and then capture another inner demon to enhance his strength.
Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng's mood couldn't help but improve, as if he had already seen the moment when he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.
Afterward, with another wave of his hand, he easily retracted the Swamp Heaven.
The three treasures were gathered together, and the three techniques were also prepared. All the conditions needed to advance to the Nascent Soul stage were now met.
Taking a deep breath, feeling the powerful force surging within his body, his heart was filled with confidence and anticipation.
Next, Li Chengfeng's gaze turned towards the Demon Clan's base.
As long as he annihilated the Demon Clan, the rear would be stable and worry-free, and then he could concentrate on dealing with the Assassin Hall, and finally advance to the North Sea.
This was a grand plan, and with his strength and wisdom, he would definitely succeed.
Not only did Li Chengfeng think so, but Ancestor Qing Ning and his subordinates also had the same idea.
They were deeply shocked by Li Chengfeng's strength, having never seen such a powerful half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, nor had they ever thought that Li Chengfeng could resist a Nascent Soul stage expert.
Although Li Chengfeng almost lost his life in the battle, he ultimately turned defeat into victory with his perseverance and wisdom.
The King of Assassins chose to escape after his strongest strike failed, which undoubtedly weakened his momentum.
Li Chengfeng took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, and was finally successfully beheaded.
This could be considered the King of Assassins dying as he lived, after all, he had been dancing on the edge of a knife all his life, and this time he finally failed.
Li Chengfeng put away the formation and began to take stock of the gains in the Arctic Land.
The harvest this time can be said to be quite rich, and the resources of the Arctic Land were almost all in his hands.
Not only did he crush the Evil Dragon Clan's conspiracy plan, but he also obtained the coordinates of two groups.
Li Chengfeng sealed these two coordinates and took them away, storing them inside the Little Tower.
At this time, the Little Tower had swallowed the resentment and heads of 600,000 people, and its power was overwhelming, as if it could erupt with amazing power at any time.
It was exceptionally jubilant, as if it was also cheering for Li Chengfeng's victory.
In addition, Li Chengfeng also subdued 400,000 slaves, who were doing their best to serve him.
And the 100,000 elites were suppressed here like a raging river.
Li Chengfeng's words were like thunder exploding in the sky, deep and powerful, echoing in every inch of space.
"You can rest assured and rely on me. I, Li Chengfeng, will never treat you with the brutality of the Demon Clan or the ruthlessness of the Evil Dragon Clan.
You must know that even the Dao has its inviolable principles and morality.
Here, you can practice in peace, and you can also contribute your strength to the human world.
But there is one iron rule: you must never kill innocent people indiscriminately. This is the bottom line you must adhere to."
His voice was full of firmness and unquestionable authority, like a towering mountain, standing tall and unyielding.
He continued, "I will distribute resources to you equally, and I will never let you feel the slightest injustice.
Perhaps, in the beginning, you will be subject to some restrictions due to your former identities, and you will have fewer resources than others.
But please believe that this is only temporary.
If you can truly fight for humanity and shed your sweat and blood for this land, then, many years later.
You will become great cultivators revered by the human race.
At that time, the power of rejection on your bodies will also gradually dissipate under the baptism of time, leaving only purity and light."
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