"Whoosh!" A sharp sound of air being torn apart suddenly rang out.
Nan Xunran his head, and the rapidly flying hidden weapon grazed past his cheek, creating a gentle breeze.
With a loud bang, the palace door shattered under the immense impact.
Nan Xunran remained calm, gazing serenely towards the outside of the hall, where several people dressed in black stood.
Nan Xunran's gaze swept over them indifferently, "One God King Realm, and several Heavenly God Realm?"
A faint smile played at the corners of his lips, as if he found it quite amusing. "To dare to come and kill me in the Nan Clan, you certainly have commendable courage."
His gaze swept over Jiang Ruxi, who had fainted on the ground, and the fallen guards, his eyes narrowing slightly.
He sensed the subtle, almost imperceptible fluctuations of spiritual energy around him and immediately understood. "A soundproof array has been set up? The Yin Clan has certainly put in some effort."
"Ah... never mind, let's just fight."
Having said that, he took a step forward, and the moment he landed, a surge of spiritual energy spread from his feet, rapidly expanding throughout the entire palace.
Several people were instantly sent flying backward, while the rest rushed forward.
Nan Xunran slightly turned his body, and the incoming hidden weapon grazed past him.
He raised his hand and waved it, unleashing an invisible force that instantly turned several people into a bloody mist, dissipating into the air.
A palm strike came from behind, which he dodged. He then pointed a finger, and bloody holes immediately appeared on the foreheads of the person and the people behind him, causing them to fall to the ground one after another.
He opened his palm and slowly pressed it down, and a giant hand appeared in the air, enveloping everyone.
Beneath his palm, everyone was crushed into a bloody pulp, and all those at the Heavenly God Realm perished.
He turned around and calmly looked at the God King Realm expert who had been standing outside the hall.
The man charged at him and threw a punch.
Nan Xunran casually waved his hand, and the two streams of spiritual energy clashed, instantly triggering a violent explosion.
Nan Xunran swayed slightly and took half a step back.
The man collapsed heavily into a pool of blood, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
He staggered to his feet, his face filled with shock. "You're only at the Heavenly God Realm... how can you be so strong...?"
A barely perceptible smile curved the corners of Nan Xunran's lips.
A ruthless glint flashed in the man's eyes. He suddenly raised his hand, and countless hidden swords shot out.
Nan Xunran dodged most of the hidden swords with a swift movement, but her arm was still slashed.
He laughed smugly, "Don't forget, I'm an assassin."
The blood flowing from the wound was black.
"There's no antidote for this poison, Nan Clan Divine Son, you're doomed."
Nan Xunran glanced down at the wound and chuckled softly, "What a pity, I'm immune to all poisons."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black blood instantly turned bright red, and the wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The man stared in astonishment, his eyes wide. "How... how could this be!"
Nan Xunran slowly opened her hands, then suddenly clenched them.
In an instant, half of his body seemed to be crushed by an invisible force, and with a "bang," it exploded rapidly.
"Ah!!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the sky.
An Image-Recording Stone appeared in Nan Xunran's hand. He said coldly, "Tell me who you work for, and I'll let you go."
The man was extremely weak, yet he still let out a cold snort, "Hmph... Impossible."
Nan Xunran gently moved his fingers, and his other leg instantly exploded open.
He could no longer shout; only painful gasps remained.
Before long, the man was reduced to half a body, with no arms or legs, and was on the verge of death.
"That's quite a backbone."
Immediately afterwards, a faint green light emanated from Nan Xunran's palm.
The man's bones began to remodel, and his flesh grew at an astonishing rate, quickly restoring him to his original state.
He chuckled softly, "Continue."
The man's face showed despair, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Ahhh!!"
"Not going to tell?"
The body was rebuilt once again.
"Ahhh!!"
A moment later, Nan Xunran was covered in blood, which flowed down his clothes.
He casually tossed the man, who was now just a head, into the crowd behind him.
He strode towards the crowd, raised his hand, and a powerful suction force emanated from his palm, instantly devouring the essence of everyone present.
Immediately afterwards, flames ignited at his fingertips, which he gently touched onto those people.
The flames spread instantly, and in the blink of an eye, those people were reduced to ashes in the raging fire, leaving not even a trace of their existence.
His gaze swept over the unconscious crowd, and with a wave of his hand, a beam of light flashed, instantly waking them all up, each with a bewildered expression on their face.
"Master!" Jiang Ruxi looked at the hellish scene before her, her face filled with panic.
"My Lord! Are you alright?" the guards asked anxiously.
Nan Xunran said calmly, "Nothing's wrong. Go quickly and report to the patriarch that the Divine Son Hall has been attacked."
The guards responded in unison, "Yes!" and then quickly disappeared.
Nan Xunran stared intently at the Image-Recording Stone in his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips.
The Immortal Yin Clan should be wiped out.