Chapter 155: Haitong Tian's Furious Outburst

  After Huan Chen and another elder saw this scene, their faces were filled with praise. The more brilliant it was, the more they praised. It was like eating a fly. Haitian Tian's face turned red with anger, and he let out a loud roar towards the sky. Immediately after, he slapped his palm fiercely towards the river, which was dozens of meters wide and over ten meters deep. The river was suddenly cut off by Haitian Tian's slap!

  Water splashed into the air, and the seven voids above their heads were like a sudden downpour of rain. The river water was stirred up by Haitian Tian's blow, creating massive waves that surged towards both banks in a frenzy.

  Haitong Tian and the elder beside him suddenly retreated far back, barely avoiding the storm they had created themselves. Both of their faces were filled with despair and anger.

  The elder standing beside Haitong Tian said with a snort, "There are many aquatic spiritual beasts in the Ji Le River as well. This kid dares to jump into this place and is simply seeking death! We'll follow the river downstream and chase after him, perhaps we can still catch up to him!"

  "Fine, if I can't kill this child with my own hands, I swear I will not be a man!" Haitong Tian's eyes were bloodshot red, his mouth had a faint metallic taste of blood, and his whole body was filled with rage.

  Unfortunately, after chasing down for hundreds of miles, neither of them saw Qin Li's figure. At this time, Hai Tongtian suddenly said: "This damn beast, will he go upstream?"

  The elder furrowed his brow and shook his head firmly, saying: "Impossible, this water flow is unknown to others, but we can't be unaware of it, right? Even if it's a warrior from the Broken Sky Realm, wanting to go against the current isn't an easy thing. I think this kid must have gone with the flow instead, otherwise... let's chase him for another segment and see?" Haitian shook his head and said: "Let's not chase anymore, we'll first go bring back my junior brother's body. By the way, where is Elder Wu Jing?"

  At this time, he suddenly thought of it. The elder had been chasing for so long, and their companion hadn't caught up with them all along. Upon hearing this, his face changed color, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Yes, why didn't he catch up?"

  The two of them exchanged a glance, and both saw deep-seated fear in each other's eyes. Without saying a word, they simultaneously turned their bodies around and fled back the way they came!

  Inside the grand hall of the Heavenly Palace, two cold corpses were laid out in a row. They were Hai Chen Sha and another elder who had died from poisoning. Outside, there were ten more corpses, consisting of four Heavenly-level disciples of the Heavenly Palace and the women who took care of the "Ding Furnace".

  He knelt on the ground with a look of extreme terror, his face as pale as death. He could never have imagined that someone would follow him and enter the Extreme Bliss Heaven to start killing!

  He had originally thought of asking the Sect Master to send a few elders out to avenge him, but he didn't think it would end up like this. If he had known earlier, he might as well have taken his parents and fled far away, changing their names and hiding their identities. The Tianyuan Continent is so vast that even the Extreme Joy Heavenly Palace may not be able to find him in a lifetime!

  It's just that now it's too late to say anything.

  The gatekeeper of the Heavenly Palace, Yue Wuyi, had a calm face like still water, with eyes as deep and tranquil as an ancient well. He didn't seem to be angry at all, but instead asked Stepping Wind in a gentle tone: "Stepping Wind, don't be afraid. I won't kill you. This matter has nothing to do with you now. You just need to tell me everything that happened back then, very detailed. Remember, don't try to lie."

  The more gentle the music is, the more it makes one's hair stand on end with a kind of eerie unease. The reason is none other than that the master of the Heavenly Music Palace was born with a temperament that was prone to sudden changes in mood, and you would never be able to tell from his face whether he was happy or angry.

  "Yes, Master, I will definitely tell you everything!" Bu Jingyun told the story of how they clashed with Qin Li, including how he later killed several of their fellow disciples, in great detail.

  Le Wu Ya and the several elders beside him listened, exchanged a glance with each other, then nodded individually. Le Wu Ya's voice became even warmer: "Bu Jing Feng, actually, you're quite a talented kid. The things you've done in the secular world aren't anything remarkable. In our Extreme Joy Heaven Palace, we cultivate precisely this. If someone has exceptional innate talent, naturally we won't let them slip away. But if they have a hard time, and you end up at a disadvantage, even getting killed... that's also normal. Even if all your fellow disciples were to die, but you survived, I wouldn't blame you either. Do you understand?"

  He nodded vaguely, his mind secretly rejoicing that he had narrowly escaped disaster. Qin Li, just you wait until I've made progress in my cultivation one day, I'll definitely make sure to steal away all your women and let you spend the rest of your life filled with regret and suffering!

  At this time, Le Wu Ya's extremely gentle voice sounded again: "However, Bu Jingyun, I don't quite understand. These severe injuries on your body, when did they actually appear?"

  As he was fantasizing about how to take revenge on Qin Li, Bei Song's body suddenly trembled violently as soon as he heard the words. He immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed, crying out: "Master, disciple deserves to die! Disciple was wrong! Disciple shouldn't have self-mutilated his body in fear of severe punishment! Please spare my life, Master!" Le Wu Ya let out a soft sigh, glanced at Hai Tong Tian's pale face, and said calmly: "The war technique of the Brahman Demon King? Ha ha, do you think that's something anyone can cultivate just because they want to? I've said it before - no matter how heinous the crimes our disciples commit, we can forgive them. You didn't harm your fellow disciples previously; their deaths had nothing to do with you. But what was wrong was your attempt to be clever. Do you think us old folks who have lived for over a hundred years are blind to the difference between new and old wounds? You're quite ruthless, willing to take drastic measures against yourself." I don't want to deal with you; you're Tong Tian's disciple. Tong Tian, handle this yourself.

  The last sentence, Le Wu Ya said to Hai Tong Tian, after finishing, he stood up and slowly walked down the seat. Then he squatted beside the elder who had been poisoned to death. At the same time, he picked up the half of the dagger next to him, carefully pinched it, and then put it under his nose to smell it. He sighed and said: "Ancient劇毒 (drama poison). Irresolvable thing, don't know where the killer got it from."

  Bù Jīngfēng suddenly remembered something and exclaimed loudly: "Master, I know the origin of this dagger!"

  Bu Jingfeng indeed knew, because Bu Tong was also a red person by the crown prince's side, and naturally knew of the existence of that heavenly-level strongman's shadow. This time back, he had even sighed to Bu Jingfeng, saying that he couldn't believe that such a powerful person would be injured, and even had one hand cut off, losing a poisonous dagger.

  "Oh? You know? Tell me." Le Wu Ya glanced at Bu Jing Yun with a calm and unhurried expression.

  "This dagger, belongs to the Imperial Prince of the younger generation's side, a guard named Shadow, is a top-notch martial artist. It's said that he went to assassinate Qin Li last time and was cut off one palm by Qin Li, losing a poisonous dagger, which should be this one!"

  Bu Jingfeng's words were already extremely important evidence, because before this, everyone suspected the identity of the killer, but couldn't confirm it at all. Bu Jingfeng's words, however, precisely explained that the killer was none other than Qin Li, the person they had provoked!

  Le Wu Ya nodded at this time, stood up, and a pair of eyes shot out a firm light, saying lightly: "Knowing who the Qiu family is, that's easy to say! But any woman related to him, I won't let one go! Any man related to him, I also won't let go!"

  Lè Wú Yá said, then ordered: "Immediately issue a warning throughout the entire Xīng Lè Tiān Shān range and capture that Qín Lì! Remember, I only want him alive! After catching him, go to the mortal world and catch those related to him! I want him to see with his own eyes how all the women related to him are humiliated and die in front of him; I also want him to see how all the men related to him will be hacked to pieces and tortured to death! Only then will it be his turn! I want him to know what the consequences are for provoking Xīng Lè Tiān Gōng!"

  As he spoke, he took a big step and turned to leave. On this side, Shi Feng finally let out a breath, his master Hai Tong Tian was always doting on him, now that the sect leader hadn't punished him, it's likely that his master wouldn't either. Thinking of this, he struggled to get up from the ground, but his injuries were indeed severe, and he had been too harsh with himself.

  At this time, however, a foot suddenly and gently stepped on his hand as he struggled to get up. Shi Feng was startled and looked up to see his expressionless master. He immediately asked: "Master, you're stepping on my hand!" Ah!

  Before he could finish speaking, Bu Jingyun let out a blood-curdling scream as his hand was crushed by Hai Tongtian's foot!

  Le Youyan's figure outside paused slightly, let out a sigh, and walked towards his own palace. He had already anticipated this outcome earlier. Hai Tongtian would never spare Bu Jingfeng because if it weren't for the trouble caused by Bu Jingfeng, how could his most beloved junior brother, Hai Chensha, have been killed?

  Compared to him, this apprentice is nothing in his heart! If you want to cultivate it, after another 20 years, there will be more than a dozen coming out!

  "Ah!" Master, spare my life, spare my life! His ten fingers were connected to his heart, and the pain was so severe that he almost fainted. Looking at one of his hands again, it had been trampled into a bloody pulp. The bones were all shattered!

  Completely useless!

  "Damn you! If it weren't for you, how could the Heavenly Palace of Supreme Bliss have suffered such a calamity? How could my young junior brother have died so miserably? What use is there in your being alive? I see that you can still remember my poor dead junior brother!"

  Haitong Tian spoke uncontrollably, his words becoming increasingly sorrowful and angry. As he spoke, his anger grew, until finally, he kicked out with one foot, viciously striking the severely injured Buzhong Feng's chest, killing him instantly with that hateful kick!

  Only two eyes are still wide open, with a bewildered look in them, and it's unclear whether there is more hatred or regret.