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Chapter 890 Qing Si, Hong Yi!
"System notification: Congratulations to player [Nightfall Dawn] for successfully cultivating. [Frozen Ice Heart Sutra] has been raised to the second level. Inner strength increased by 30,000 points, control strength increased by 10,000 points, and force deflection increased by 10,000 points."
"System notification: Congratulations to player [Nightfall Dawn] for successfully cultivating. [Frozen Ice Heart Sutra] has been raised to the third level. Inner strength increased by 50,000 points, control strength increased by 15,000 points, and force deflection increased by 15,000 points."
The moment Fang Yue opened his eyes, he felt his entire body surging with violent power.
In the span of one night, he had frantically charged through the realms of the Heart Sutra, breaking through two levels in succession. His strength could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds overnight!
This sudden change, this sudden acquisition of violent power, made it difficult for Fang Yue to precisely operate and control.
He was clearly just trying to restrain his inner strength and get out of the carriage. But with a loud bang, the entire carriage was blasted to pieces by Fang Yue's overflowing inner strength, sending wood chips flying everywhere.
He himself fell straight down from the carriage.
Wei Ba, who had been resting against the carriage, only felt the carriage suddenly shatter into pieces, and light shone down directly from above. She collapsed to the ground on the spot.
Wei Ba was a little dazed.
Enemy, enemy attack?
She looked around blankly, only to see the coachman, who had also fallen to the ground and was nearly scared to death, and Fang Yue, who was standing awkwardly in place.
"Night... Brother?"
"...I did it. I accidentally lost control of my strength."
Fang Yue scratched his head, helped Wei Ba up from the ground, and then glanced at the onlookers who were approaching, drawn by the noise. He led Wei Ba to a corner, put the black mist cloak on her to conceal her identity, and then they entered the city together.
Fang Yue found that the situation in the capital was calmer than he had expected.
The disturbance at the Juan Niao Tower didn't seem to have affected anyone.
People were coming and going on the streets, some even using the Juan Niao Tower incident as gossip, as if they didn't take it seriously at all.
"Brother Night, they're just common folk. They don't really care about the struggles of the people above, and they don't even care who becomes emperor in the end, as long as it doesn't affect their lives."
Wei Ba had lived in the capital for a long time and was used to this phenomenon.
After a pause, she continued, "Besides, ordinary people probably think that since something happened to Juan Niao Tower, the four princes will join hands to find the mastermind and give an explanation to outsiders. And in the capital, Juan Niao Tower, which is run by the four princes, is a symbol of authority, and no one can compete with it."
Based on Wei Ba's experience in the capital and after reviewing this information, she had to admit that the public's idea was normal.
Provided that... no other princes or princesses joined the competition!
And now, the Juan Niao Tower incident was not just a problem for her, Wei Ba, or even the Ji Bing Sect and Juan Niao Tower. It was a matter of the Fifth Princess declaring war on the four princes!
The bloodshed involved would definitely be incomparable to the small skirmishes of the past.
As she thought of this, Wei Ba suddenly frowned and looked ahead.
There, a group of people were gathered around a unicycle clown who was juggling and breathing fire, clapping and cheering.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Yue had no interest in the competition between the princes. He just wanted to rescue the people he wanted to save and stay away from the conflict.
Following Wei Ba's gaze, he could see the situation ahead clearly.
The unicycle clown was breathing large fireballs into the sky, drawing countless cheers.
To a martial artist like Fang Yue, this kind of performance was very ordinary and not worth mentioning, but to ordinary people, it was a rare form of entertainment.
Fang Yue was about to withdraw his gaze and tell Wei Ba not to look either, and to leave with him, when he heard Wei Ba murmur, "She actually really made a move."
Before Fang Yue could understand what Wei Ba meant, the unicycle clown in front suddenly gave the surrounding crowd a ghostly smile, and put on a mask painted with chaotic, erratic black lines, like a child's scribble, as if changing faces.
Almost the instant the clown put on the black line mask, Fang Yue's pupils constricted violently.
Because, at that instant, he sensed a bizarre aura! A strong bizarre aura!
"Everyone, leave immediately..."
Fang Yue shouted subconsciously.
But before the sound could fade, the unicycle clown in front suddenly exploded with a bang!
His flesh and blood transformed into countless black threads, which shot out in all directions, piercing through every spectator nearby.
Screams, cries, pleas for help - all kinds of sounds intertwined in an instant.
The street, which had been bustling with activity just moments ago, became chaotic because of this sudden event, with people pushing each other, scrambling to escape.
And those who had been pierced by the black threads turned black all over, and in a few seconds, they turned into puddles of black water.
Those black water puddles, which had been formed from the corpses, seemed to have their own consciousness, and they seized the opportunity to pounce on those who were fleeing.
Those who were knocked down by the black water were immediately restrained by a strange force, unable to move, and forced to watch as the disgusting, foul-smelling black water entered their bodies through their mouths, noses, and ears.
The feeling of that black, viscous liquid sliding through their esophagus, nasal passages, and eardrums was almost maddening.
Black blood immediately overflowed from their bodies, and those who had been knocked down by the black water soon had their eyes turned into [Bizarre Eyes], and they slowly rose from the ground.
They raised their hands high, basking in the sunlight, and shouted in a hoarse voice.
"The sin of the Black Moon descends here!"
Bang!!
The people who had been transformed by the black blood exploded again, turning into a sky full of black threads, which shot out wildly!
A new cycle began again!
Fang Yue's eyes widened as he watched everything in front of him, his heart filled with shock.
The capital... also had bizarre entities hidden within it!?
How did they sneak into the capital? And why were they doing this?
Seeing that the chaos in front was spreading, Fang Yue came back to his senses, his face darkened, and the Heaven Sword in his hand was about to be drawn.
[Kill, kill, kill, kill! How dare these little black thread bizarre entities act arrogantly in front of our Double Saint combo!]
The cute girl in his mind waved her little pink fists excitedly on the bed.
Buzz!!
The Heaven Sword trembled slightly, feeling excited.
Finally, it could kill some things that it could actually kill!
Little bizarre entities, prepare to die!!
But just as Fang Yue was about to rush out, a white hand rested on the back of his hand.
"Brother Night, no! It's too conspicuous to act now!"
It was Wei Ba who was stopping him.
Whether it was because of cultivating the Ji Bing Sect's Heart Sutra or because Wei Ba was unwell, the small hand that was pressed against the back of his hand was very cold.
Slowly, Fang Yue removed her hand from the back of his hand.
"Wei Ba, although we've known each other for a long time, I think I still need to reintroduce myself."
"My name is Nightfall Dawn, a cloud-level martial artist... and a Blue Warden in Red!"
Blue Wardens in Red should fight to protect the people!
[Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! Women only affect our speed of drawing our swords!]
Buzz!!
The sword sang, erupting with power!