The Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace was an ominous place that only existed in the legends. As long as one was a cultivator, very few would not know of its existence.
However, in this world, those who knew the exact location of the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace were few and far between.
This was why it was called a legendary ominous place. It only existed in the legends, but it was also a reality.
The Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace was sometimes low-key, and sometimes high-key.
When it was low-key, there would not be a single assassin appearing for ten years. But when it was high-key, it would be a god of death.
How many assassins did the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace have? This was a question that no one could answer!
However, as long as it was an assassin from the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace, each of them would be a contemporary hero terminator. Their names would shake an entire generation.
The impoverished young man was an assassin from the Pinnacle Fate Ending Palace. He was definitely not older than twenty years old, but his cultivation was enough to kill older cultivators.
"Rumble!"
The sky above the Hidden Dragon Courtyard was filled with raging winds and scattered clouds. Five gigantic Qilin phantoms danced in the air, carrying with them an earth-shattering battle might. Just the aftermath of their attacks was enough to crush three ancient wooden pavilions into dust.
An elder wearing a white robe held a giant cauldron in his hand. It was as if he was swinging a divine stone in all directions. Waves of battle power and energy turned into tornadoes.
The three elders attacked at the same time; it was as if three gods had descended. The juniors of the Feng Clan found it difficult to even breathe.
On the other hand, the impoverished young man, even though he was fighting against three elders at the same time, was still as calm as before. His qi image became even denser.
A bright starry sky was circling above his head. Three hundred and sixty stars were constantly rotating, carrying with them the rhythm of the heavenly dao and an endless devouring murderous energy.
"He is going to use his sword again!" Feng Feiyun stared at the hand of the impoverished young man. This was a dangerous murderous hand.
"How do you know?"
Feng Jianxue didn't believe it. Even she couldn't see the shadows of the four people on the field, let alone Feng Feiyun.
"Poof!"
The moment he finished speaking, the sound of a sword piercing the sky was followed by a scream. A rain of blood fell to the ground.
"Bang!"
The elder who used Form Displacement Transposition was pierced through the middle of his eyebrows and fell from above. There was a finger-sized hole in the middle of his eyebrows, and white and red liquid flowed out.
Another elder had died in his hands!
"This impoverished young man is truly a devil. He only used one move to kill an elder level character!" A fifth generation disciple of the Feng Clan was so frightened that he was paralyzed on the ground. It was as if his entire body had lost its strength.
The other children of the Feng Clan were not much better. Each and every one of them felt their scalps tingling as if the end of the world had arrived. It was enough to drive them crazy.
The impoverished youth once again drew his sword. It was like a shocking rainbow that tore through the sky. The sword was fast, but it was blocked by that elder's giant cauldron, releasing a sonorous sound.
"Bang!"
Before the smile on that elder's face disappeared, it had already stiffened. It turned out that the iron sword had pierced through the giant cauldron and pierced through his heart.
The second elder was dead!
At this moment, the killing intent on the impoverished youth's body became stronger and stronger. It was like the sun at noon, bursting with an incomparable brilliance.
The last elder with the strongest cultivation, at this moment, also revealed a shocked expression. The power in his body condensed, and he displayed an incomparable aura. One palm shot out five divine lights that condensed into five Qilins!
"Whoosh!"
A sword light crossed the sky and cut the five Qilins into green smoke.
An old man's head flew up and fell several hundred zhang away, turning into a bloody pulp.
"Sha, sha!"
A cold wind blew against the face, causing the originally flourishing Hidden Dragon Courtyard to become a bit more bleak.
The smell of blood lingered in the air. As far as the eye could see, it was as if they had arrived at an Asura's field!
The impoverished youth stood in the middle of the bloody corpses. His body was straight, and his clothes were full of bloodstains. He had received seven or eight wounds, and there was blood trickling out from the wounds.
He was still holding his sword, just like a death god!
The four elders of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard had all died in his hands. They were all killed in one move, and their vital points were hit.
Feng Jianxue was already pale from fright, and she wanted to vomit. When the gaze of the impoverished youth came over, she couldn't help but take two steps back.
This was an instinctive fear!
"She is not your wife!" The impoverished youth coldly said.
Feng Feiyun quickly stood in front of Feng Jianxue, and he shouted: "What are you looking at? She is definitely not your wife!"
"I hate men who take liberties with women!" The impoverished youth gently wiped the sword in his hand, and his voice carried a chilling air.
Feng Feiyun suddenly became spirited, and he smilingly said: "She is willing to be taken liberties by me; it has nothing to do with you. Little brat, do you have a younger sister?
Next time, I'll try to take liberties with her. "
"Younger sister?"
The impoverished youth touched the bamboo block in his chest, and his eyes flashed with a hint of gentleness. However, this gentleness was quickly replaced by a murderous intent. He coldly snorted, withdrew his gaze, and turned around to leave.
"You are really an annoying person. If I meet you again, I will definitely kill you."
The impoverished youth's figure flashed, and in the next moment, he was already standing on top of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard's high walls!
"Then why not kill me now?" Feng Feiyun smilingly asked.
"Because I don't have time!"
The impoverished youth seemed to be in a hurry. His eyes constantly gazed into the distance as if he wanted to see someone.
He was about to leave, but the incessant voice of Feng Feiyun came from behind him.
"Hey!
Meeting is fate, how about leaving your name? "Feng Feiyun chased after him.
"If you want to find a murderous saber, then find Du Shougao!"
The impoverished youth was like a big bird flying straight into the sky, and he disappeared among the vast buildings.
His voice still echoed in the air for a long time.
"Du Shougao!
This name will, in a very short period of time, resound throughout the entire Grand Southern Prefecture! "
Feng Feiyun looked at his back as he left, and he muttered to himself with a hint of a smile: "He was clearly carrying a sword, but he said it was a murderous saber. Could it be that this guy's head was clamped by a door?"
"Of course his head was not clamped by a door, but you only saw his sword, and you didn't see his saber.
Or perhaps, you didn't have the qualifications to see him use a saber. "
Feng Jianxue came closer, and his eyes were full of confusion, and he asked: "Is it really because he doesn't have time that he didn't kill you?"
"Fuck, do you really want me to die under his sword?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"It is a miracle for someone with such a cheap mouth like yours to be able to survive." Feng Jianxue smilingly said.
Feng Feiyun, with a dignified expression, said: "The truth is that he didn't kill me. There are two reasons. First, he really doesn't have time. He came to the Hidden Dragon Courtyard to kill Feng Yu, and it is obvious that he wanted the bamboo block in Feng Yu's chest. As for what was written on the bamboo block, I don't know.
However, one thing is certain; the person who wanted the bamboo block was definitely not him, but the employer who hired him to kill. "
"Employer?" Feng Jianxue was surprised.
"Du Shougao is an assassin. If an assassin wants to kill someone, the prerequisite is that someone has to pay!" Feng Feiyun said.
"Which employer is he going to meet?"
Feng Jianxue's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he closely stared at Feng Feiyun with a murderous glint in his eyes.
Feng Feiyun's body slightly trembled, and he gently wrapped his body. His eyes looked around and thought: Du Shougao has left, but why did I feel a hint of murderous intent earlier? Was it an illusion?
It should be an illusion!
Feng Feiyun nodded his head, and he said: "He should be going to see his employer.
However, this is only the first reason why he didn't kill me, there is still a second reason. "
"What is it?" Feng Jianxue asked.
"He was severely wounded. Not to mention killing, even if he stood here for another fifteen minutes, he would still fall to the ground." Feng Feiyun said.