Father of Fortune!

Jiang Yunhe, the Child of Fortune, came today in high spirits to draw Chu Xinghe's fortune.

He's already written the script... Having obtained Chu Xinghe's luck, how could he possibly lose?

With the blessing of two great fortunes, leading the sect to the pinnacle would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?

But this joy lasted far too short a time.

When the Spirit of Fortune was drawing luck from Chu Xinghe, it discovered... why is this luck practically limitless?

No, I have to leave...

But when I wanted to leave, I found it was completely impossible.

The Spirit of Fortune was completely out of control, as if Chu Xinghe had rubbed it into the ground.

As a large amount of fortune poured into the Spirit of Fortune, Jiang Yunhe became numb.

What should I do now...? I need help urgently!

Then, just as Jiang Yunhe was asking for help online, Chu Xinghe suddenly woke up.

Jiang Yunhe was shocked... Had he been discovered?

Before Jiang Yunhe could even think of an explanation, Chu Xinghe reached for the Spirit of Fortune.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunhe was overjoyed.

I was just worried about how to get there, Chu Xinghe, you're really something!

That's Spirit of Fortune, carrying incredible luck. Do you dare touch it?

You're not its owner, so you'd be sent flying back, coughing up blood, if you did that.

But before Jiang Yunhe could even be happy for three seconds, Chu Xinghe touched the Spirit of Fortune.

"Bang!"

The Spirit of Fortune exploded...

Jiang Yunhe coughed up a mouthful of blood that shot more than three meters high, and his body immediately went limp...

The Spirit of Fortune was bound to him, and now that the Spirit of Fortune had exploded, the damage he suffered was far from minor; it was almost fatal.

But what Jiang Yunhe found even more unbelievable was that the moment Chu Xinghe touched the Spirit of Fortune, he felt... the Spirit of Fortune, which he considered to be heaven-defying, was completely subdued by Chu Xinghe's palm, and the subsequent explosion was because too much luck directly burst the Spirit of Fortune apart!

As Jiang Yunhe lay on the ground, only one thought occupied his mind...

Am I not the Child of Fortune?

Chu Xinghe, what the hell are you?

Are you the Father of Fortune?

What the hell is that kind of luck? I always thought I was the illegitimate child of the Heavenly Dao... Just now, Jiang Yunhe even suspected that the Heavenly Dao was Chu Xinghe's illegitimate son...

The Spirit of Fortune is a divine artifact! It represents the pinnacle of destiny in the world! What the hell do you mean by bursting it?

The explosion of the Spirit of Fortune resounded in all directions, and Feng Fei was awakened immediately.

He rushed towards his Junior Brother Xinghe, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw countless white, cloud-like things that had exploded in front of Chu Xinghe floating around.

Junior Brother Xinghe looked at the floating things with a blank expression, seemingly confused.

"Junior brother, are you alright...?" Feng Fei quickly stepped forward to ask.

But at that moment, the remaining luck after the Spirit of Fortune shattered rushed towards Feng Fei.

Feng Fei was surprised, but he soon realized that these things that had burrowed into his body didn't seem to react at all.

"Junior brother... what is this?"

"I don't know..." Chu Xinghe also looked bewildered.

I was sleeping soundly, about to get up to use the bathroom, when I saw this thing. I touched it, and it exploded. So what exactly is this thing?

While Feng Fei and Chu Senior Brother Xinghe were exchanging bewildered glances, Jiang Yunhe outside was already vomiting blood and on the verge of death!

But that's not the worst part. The worst part is that Feng Fei just absorbed all of my luck...

I was wrong, okay... I shouldn't have come here tonight to provoke you, Chu Xinghe. If I had known you were the Father of Fortune, I would have recognized you as my godfather on the spot...

But now that his luck has been taken away, how could Jiang Yunhe possibly let it go?

The White Crane Sect disciples who rushed over were stunned to see their young sect leader covered in blood.

What's going on?

"Never mind the situation! Quick! Take down Feng Fei and Chu Xinghe!" Jiang Yunhe couldn't care less about his inner pain at this moment.

He knew that if he didn't take them down now, he would definitely lose his luck. Even though the two were from the Vast Heaven Sect, Jiang Yunhe couldn't care less about that now; he had to get his luck back first.

A group of the White Crane Sect disciples looked at Chu Xinghe and Feng Fei over there, hesitated for half a minute, and then gritted their teeth and decided to make a move.

Soon, a group of people stormed into the courtyard.

Chu Xinghe and Feng Fei were completely bewildered. What had just happened?

Before the two could figure it out, a group of people suddenly burst in from outside.

What's going on?

Without considering the situation, Feng Fei already had a battle blade in his hand. Although Senior Brother Feng Fei entered the Dao through medicine, the Grand Elder was no slouch when it came to killing people, and all his disciples had received his true teachings.

"Haotian Sword Casket!" A flash of white light appeared on Chu Xinghe's arm, and the divine sword from the Haotian Sword Casket flew out into the air.

In Purple Lightning Flash... a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, and the person charging at the forefront was instantly killed by Chu Xinghe's headshot.

Although he had no idea what kind of people this group was, Chu Xinghe had no intention of holding back since he had already made his move.

Feng Fei also charged into the crowd with his sword. Senior Brother Feng's cultivation as Seventh Rank Martial Saint was no joke. In the first exchange, several of his opponents were cut down by Senior Brother Feng.

However, two experts at the Seventh Rank Martial Saint level soon appeared from the opposing group. Although Feng Fei was holding his own against the two, it would be difficult for him to win in the short term.

"Um... could you please explain in more detail what happened tonight? Are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"

Chu Xinghe Suspended Shears Sword Wings to stab a guy who rushed in front of him right through, then asked him in a daze.

Then the other person vomited blood and died...

Don't die, bro! It must be a misunderstanding tonight, right?

Just as Chu Xinghe thought this must be a misunderstanding, a dark Chu Xinghe appeared beside him, and the aura of Seventh Rank Martial Saint emanated from the figure.

"Brother... today must be a misunderstanding!" Chu Xinghe was completely dumbfounded.

Seriously... who are you guys trying to start a war with? Three Martial Saints have arrived... this is clearly not aimed at us, right? So you've mistaken us for someone else!

But the other party wouldn't listen to any explanations at all; the Seventh Rank Martial Saint charged forward and was already in front of Chu Xinghe.

Thunder Shadow unleashed a flash of Purple Lightning Flash roar. However, given the two-level difference in power, the opponent, though covered in dust and grime, managed to withstand the attack.

"Chu Xinghe! You're asking for death!" the opponent, covered in dust and dirt from the blow, cursed.

This confirms it... it wasn't a misunderstanding.

What the hell is this? It's not a misunderstanding that you guys came to assassinate us in the middle of the night! Can you explain in detail why?

Your fighting style doesn't seem to the Demonic Sect.

Faced with the pursuit of Seventh Rank assassin, Chu Xinghe was jumping around frantically. Although he could temporarily save his life with the help of the Haotian Sword Casket, he knew that if the pursuit continued like this, he would eventually be finished.

How about we just create the Flute of Space and Time and leave?

Chu Xinghe began to consider whether he should avoid direct confrontation.

"As expected of the number one among the younger generation, you actually managed to escape from my grasp despite being only at the Peak of the Fifth Rank. However, Chu Xinghe, with a difference of two ranks, how could you possibly survive today!"

The Martial Saint let out a strange laugh, but just as his laughter subsided, a burst of Spirit Power suddenly exploded from Chu Xinghe's body!

The Spirit Power that had been slowly emanating from the Misfortune Compass coincidentally completed its leap from the Subordinate Fifth Rank to the Sixth Rank at this very moment, and Chu Xinghe successfully entered the Sixth Rank.

Chu Xinghe was a little confused, but the other party was even more confused!

What kind of monster is Chu Xinghe? He broke through to the limit in the middle of a battle without warning!

Generally speaking, the higher Martial Warrior's cultivation level, the more difficult it is to break through. Breaking through from the Fifth Rank to the Sixth Rank requires extreme caution.

What the heck is this about you breaking through a barrier while running?

However, now is clearly not the time to consider this issue. The other party wants to take advantage of Chu Xinghe's unstable cultivation during his breakthrough to kill him.

"Haotian Sword Casket! The fifth sword is drawn!"

Chu Xinghe, and then a white light flashed on his arm.

Faced with the formidable reputation of the Haotian Sword Casket, the opponent was clearly startled. However, in the process of dodging, they discovered that the Haotian Sword Casket was flashing with light, but where was the fifth sword?

I didn't see it at all!

Chu Xinghe is trying to trick me!

The Martial Saint was so angry that he trembled all over, but just as he was about to make another move, a bolt of purple lightning descended from the sky, and Thunder Shadow's Purple Lightning Flash bang.

With his cultivation reaching the Sixth Rank, Chu Xinghe's Purple Lightning Flash had also achieved a new breakthrough in power. Although this attack did not blow off the opponent's head, it still tore the opponent's body apart.

The immense pain drove the other man into a frenzy, roaring that he wanted to kill Chu Xinghe. But the moment he opened his mouth to roar, a spurt of blood shot out of his mouth, and the next second, a gaping hole appeared behind his head, gushing blood!

The fifth sword from the Haotian Sword Casket! White Rainbow!

The light that flashed from the Haotian Sword Casket just now wasn't a mistake by Chu Xinghe, but rather the appearance of White Rainbow. The instant this invisible divine sword appeared, Chu Xinghe used Thunder Shadow to attract the opponent's attention, and finally, White Rainbow took advantage of its invisibility to pierce through the guy's head with a single sword strike.

The Martial Saint died without understanding how he had died... His eyes were filled with resentment as he fell backward.

While dealing with this Martial Saint, Feng Fei had also taken down another Martial Saint and was now chasing after the remaining one.

Although there were only two of them, their overwhelming force rendered the enemy incapable of attacking.

Moreover, the sounds of fighting attracted the attention of the Wuj iang people, leaving them with no choice but to flee.

Feng Fei did not allow Chu Xinghe to pursue, after all, this was not the Vast Heaven Sect, and they might fall into an ambush again.

Chu Xinghe was completely baffled. Couldn't someone come out and explain what was going on tonight?

I was sleeping, not bothering or provoking anyone, so why did this group of people suddenly appear?

Hey... it looks like Brother Jiang Yunhe over there. Brother, why are you covered in blood? And why are you looking at your senior brother with such a blank expression?

When Chu Xinghe saw Jiang Yunhe covered in blood in the distance, his first thought was, "Was Jiang Yunhe also ambushed?"

Quickly check on this guy's injuries. At first glance, it's not bad; there are no external injuries, but he's suffered internal injuries.

Jiang Yunhe is truly internally wounded right now... What the hell did I do tonight...?

Although Chu Xinghe seemed to have no suspicion of him at all, those who died were all disciples of the White Crane Sect. If an investigation were launched, he would surely die.

At this moment, Jiang Yunhe couldn't care less about anything else. Taking advantage of the moment when Chu Xinghe was asking about his injuries, Jiang Yunhe was filled with rage and evil intentions. He took out a crystal-clear short knife and jumped to stab Feng Fei, who was next to Chu Xinghe.

At this point, only by eliminating Feng Fei and reclaiming the fortune can there be even the slightest chance of turning the tide.

But just as Jiang Yunhe jumped up, he accidentally bumped into the invisible White Rainbow floating next to Chu Xinghe...

The sharp blade of White Rainbow passively pierced Jiang Yunhe's throat. Jiang Yunhe held the blade in his hand and looked at White Rainbow Sword, its shape revealed by his own blood, with disbelief.

Chu Xinghe stared blankly at Jiang Yunhe had been framed for murder.

Bro... what are you doing?

What happened to Child of Fortune? Why did you have to be so unlucky as to run headfirst into your own grave?