Ye Kunlun’s face paled, and the azure and golden light in his eyes vanished!
His pupils held a look of horror. The giant’s roar just now had definitely surpassed the power of the Spirit Nurturing Realm!
“Could it be that the end of power in this world is not the Spirit Nurturing Realm?”
Ye Kunlun’s heart was uneasy.
After all, his masters had always told him that the Spirit Nurturing Realm was the pinnacle of power in this world.
Ye Kunlun frowned, staring at the entrance of the formation with a pale face, deep in thought.
“No, there’s another possibility!”
Two sharp beams of light flashed in Ye Kunlun’s eyes; he thought of another possibility.
The sealed land before him might be like the Ten Great Secret Realms, an independent world, not restricted by the laws of the current world.
The more Ye Kunlun thought about it, the more he felt this was the case.
However, before he could clarify the situation, he couldn't rashly enter.
After all, there were still many things waiting for him to handle.
“Blood Hand, I will definitely find your remnant soul.”
Ye Kunlun whispered towards the formation entrance as if vowing, then left.
After Ye Kunlun left, the Yin Sha power once again condensed towards the formation entrance.
“Roar—”
Another roar sounded, filled with anger, unwillingness, and brutality…
After the roar subsided, other voices began to emerge.
“Heh heh, it’s coming out, not much longer now…”
“Hee hee, I smell human…”
—
Mountain River Platform.
Eunuch Yuwen conveyed Ye Kunlun’s words to the Heavenly Son Sage without missing a single word.
“He wants to borrow the luck of the Mountain River Platform?”
The Heavenly Son Sage’s voice echoed in the grand hall, carrying an unfathomable emotion.
“Yes, Master.”
Eunuch Yuwen bowed, awaiting the Heavenly Son Sage’s command.
“He has quite an appetite.”
“Master, how did he know that the luck of the Mountain River Platform is deficient?”
Eunuch Yuwen asked the question burning in his heart.
After a moment of silence, the Heavenly Son Sage’s voice echoed in the hall again, “You and I are not the only ones who know about this matter; there is one other person who knows…”
Eunuch Yuwen pricked up his ears, but the Heavenly Son Sage did not reveal who it was.
“You old fellow, you’ve learned to pry information out of me.”
“This old servant dares not.”
Eunuch Yuwen chuckled sheepishly, “This old servant is just worried, what if he does something detrimental to the Mountain River Platform…”
“Then lend him the luck of the Mountain River Platform.”
The Heavenly Son Sage’s words immediately cut off Eunuch Yuwen, and his eyes widened in surprise.
“Master, you truly intend to lend him the luck of the Mountain River Platform? After all, the dragon脉 has been damaged, and if there’s another mishap, perhaps Huaxia…”
Eunuch Yuwen didn’t finish his sentence, as the Heavenly Son Sage understood his unspoken words.
After a long while, a sigh came from the grand hall.
“The dragon脉 was damaged a hundred years ago, and there has been no method to repair it. If we lend him our luck, and he can find a way to replenish it, it might not be a bad thing.”
A hint of hesitation appeared on Eunuch Yuwen’s face, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Master, why do you trust him so much?”
“You will know in the future. Go now and convey my words to him.”
A hint of weariness was evident in the Heavenly Son Sage’s voice.
“This old servant takes his leave.”
Eunuch Yuwen exited the courtyard.
“Alas!”
A sigh echoed in the grand hall, yet the hall was empty.
—
Another day passed in a flash.
Families that received the obituary sent representatives to the Wujian Prison to pay their condolences.
Of the seven great families of the capital, excluding the Changsun family, the other six received obituaries from Wujian Prison.
In addition to the six families, the Four Kings of the capital and other notable noble families also received obituaries without exception.
Ye Kunlun’s objective was simple: to have all the nobles of the capital pay their respects to Blood Hand!
At this moment.
Cold Mountain King’s Mansion.
“Your Highness, do you truly intend to go to Wujian Prison to pay respects to Blood Hand Wuchang?”
Cold Mountain King’s trusted subordinate’s face was grave. “If you do, the other three kings will surely suspect your relationship with Ye Kunlun, and perhaps…”
Cold Mountain King looked at his subordinate, a smile absent from his face. “What do you think of Ye Kunlun?”
“Terrifying!” the subordinate replied.
Hearing this, Cold Mountain King chuckled. “Do you think he is simply sending out an obituary? He wants everyone to know he has the power to do so, and also to tell everyone that those who do not attend are his enemies in Wujian Prison.”
The subordinate’s expression was filled with disbelief. “Your Highness, could he really dare to antagonize the entire capital?”
Cold Mountain King smiled and walked out.
West Mountain King’s Mansion.
“Hmph, does Ye Kunlun really think he is invincible in the capital? I, on the contrary, will not give him face!”
“He destroyed the Changsun family, and the ancient sect behind the Changsun family will surely act. At that time, let’s see what he…”
“Your Highness, Cold Mountain King has departed for Wujian Prison.”
A servant entered and reported.
“Hmm?”
West Mountain King’s expression turned grim; he seemed surprised that Cold Mountain King would personally go to Wujian Prison to pay respects.
White Mountain King’s Mansion.
With a bang, White Mountain King smashed the teacup in his hand to pieces.
His fair face held a hint of malevolence. “A mere Ye Kunlun actually wants to control all the powerful families and nobles in the capital, truly thinks of himself as someone important!”
“I don’t know what the person on the Mountain River Platform is thinking, not even intervening when the Changsun family was annihilated…”
White Mountain King frowned, a trace of contemplation mixed with his malevolence.
He was trying to guess the intentions of the Mountain River Platform.
Beside White Mountain King, Black Mountain King stood with his eyes slightly closed. Only when someone entered did he open his eyes and look at the newcomer.
The newcomer shivered and quickly replied, “Your Highnesses, Cold Mountain King has departed for Wujian Prison, and North Mountain King has also set off.”
“What are Seventh Brother and Eighth Brother up to?”
White Mountain King became furious, cursing, “Get out! I, the dignified White Mountain King, will never attend the funeral of that ‘Blood Hand Wuchang’!”
After calming down, White Mountain King said to Black Mountain King, “What do you think?”
“Go!”
Black Mountain King replied decisively.
At the same time.
Of the seven great families of the capital, the Sui, Ji, Yan, Weichi, Nangong, and Tang families all headed to Wujian Prison.
Especially the Sui, Ji, Yan, and Weichi families, none of them had communicated with Ye Kunlun beforehand!
Paying respects to Blood Hand presented an opportunity for them.
However, the four families harbored their own schemes, destined for today’s condolences to be anything but peaceful.
“Brother, please accept my condolences.”
Zhuge Chu’s eyes were slightly red, unsure how to comfort Ye Kunlun.
Ye Kunlun nodded slightly, “This debt will not be forgotten. Let’s go in first!”
The guests paying their respects arrived one after another.
Ye Kunlun nodded in acknowledgment.
“Young Master Ye, my condolences.”
Cold Mountain King alighted from his carriage and walked towards Ye Kunlun.
“Eighth Brother, what’s the meaning of this? You didn’t even invite Seventh Brother to pay your respects!”
North Mountain King’s voice came from behind, sounding out of place in the somber atmosphere.
Ye Kunlun’s gaze turned cold, and he glanced at North Mountain King.