Young Pavilion Master of the Blood Rain Pavilion, Alkaid of Shadow Night
Nan Clan Affiliated Forces
The academy elder stared intently at the person before him, and with his last ounce of strength, asked in a trembling voice, "Who... who are you?"
"Me? I'm the young master of the Yin Clan, the one whose entire clan was wiped out by the Nan Clan!"
Yin Hao's face was contorted in a ferocious grimace, with countless men in black standing behind him, emanating a chilling aura.
The leader of the men in black stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said, "Young Master, we've killed them all."
Upon hearing this, Yin Hao said sternly, "Fine!"
He clenched his fists, veins bulging on his arms. "Nan Clan, I will start with your affiliated forces, killing you bit by bit. One day, I will utterly destroy the Nan Clan!"
Nan Clan Council Hall
"In the past few days, two of the Nan Clan's affiliated forces have been wiped out," the First Elder said with a solemn expression.
Nan Xiao glanced at the disciples of the faction below and asked, "Have you come to ask for reinforcements?"
"Indeed, that person has sealed off our sacred ground, and all of us disciples who went out for training have received requests for help." The disciple bowed, his voice urgent.
Nan Xunran walked into the hall and said, "Father, I'll go take a look."
Nan Xiao turned to look at him, pondered for a moment, and said, "Alright, since Ran'er has this intention, I will send a few more disciples to accompany you."
Nan Xunran nodded slightly.
Tianwu Holy Land
Amidst the wreckage scattered on the ground, Zhu Qin cradled the elder's limp body, crying out in utter grief, "Father!"
She whirled around, glaring at Yin Hao, and demanded sharply, "Yin Hao! Why did you try to destroy my Holy Land?"
Yin Hao said coldly, "Since you are affiliated forces of the Nan Clan, I can spare your life, but they can't."
As he spoke, he pointed to the crowd on the ground, their fates unknown.
Zhu Qin a bitter smile, her eyes filled with despair. "You don't dare to attack the Nan Clan, so you come to vent your anger on us, your subordinate forces?"
"What was it about you that I liked before?" Zhu Qin's eyes were filled with regret.
Yin Hao clenched his fists tightly, his teeth grinding together, and said, "I don't deny that my current strength is insufficient, but one day, I will take my revenge."
Zhu Qin smiled sadly and said, "You won't succeed. That person from the Nan Clan is extremely powerful, more powerful than you can imagine."
"You haven't seen it, you wouldn't understand."
Yin Hao's eyes blazed with fury. He reached out and gripped her neck tightly with both hands, roaring, "I will kill him with my own hands!"
A shocking red mark instantly appeared on Zhu Qin's neck, and she was then violently thrown to the ground by Yin Hao.
Zhu Qin's face was pale, but she showed no fear, and coldly said, "I'll be waiting for you on the road to the Yellow Springs."
Having said that, she resolutely pulled out the dagger and plunged it into her own chest.
Yin Hao was shocked and exclaimed, "Qin'er!"
He lunged forward, trying to stop it all.
At this critical moment, a sword beam flashed, instantly shattering the barrier and rushing towards Zhu Qin, knocking the dagger from her hand.
Zhu Qin looked up in the direction from which the sword light came, her eyes filled with surprise.
Nan Xunran slowly descended from the sky, her clothes fluttering in the wind.
His disciples rushed towards Zhu Qin, anxiously calling out, "Senior Sister Zhu!"
Nan Xunran frowned slightly as she looked at the chaotic scene before her. "Are we late?"
His gaze shifted to the top of Yin Hao's head.
[Child of Destiny Yin Hao]
[Young Master of the Yin Clan, Young Master of the Blood Rain Pavilion]
[Blood Venerable Inheritance]
[Heaven’s Mandate Points: 1310/1670 points]
Nan Xunran raised an eyebrow slightly. Blood Rain Pavilion?
Yin Hao stared intently at him, his eyes practically spitting fire, and forced out a few words through clenched teeth. "Nan Xunran!"
The man in black behind him said urgently, "Young Master, we have to go."
"No!" Yin Hao gripped his longsword tightly, his body trembling slightly with rage.
"My enemy is right before me, how can I leave so easily!"
Seeing that Yin Hao refused to leave, the man in black prepared to forcibly take him away.
Just as he made a move, Nan Xunran landed, and the entire ground instantly cracked, with cracks spreading rapidly like a spider web.
"Trying to leave?" Nan Xunran's voice rang out, and a powerful pressure suddenly descended upon Yin Hao.
Yin Hao gritted his teeth, barely supporting his body with the long sword in his hand, veins bulging on his forehead.
Nan Xunran his body, raised his hand and waved it gently, his tone calm. "Alkaid, kill them."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a figure flashed out from the void like a ghost, instantly pouncing on the men in black.
Yin Hao was firmly suppressed by the oppressive force and could not move.
They could only watch helplessly as the men in black were forced to retreat under Alkaid's attacks, completely outmatched, and were sent flying one by one.
Alkaid drew the soft sword from her waist, and with a flash of light, precisely severed the tendons in the feet and hands of the men in black.
Then, with a casual wave of his hand, he cut several deep wounds on their bodies.
The men in black wailed in agony, their cries piercing and mournful.
Yin Hao's eyes widened, and he roared, "No!!"
Nan Xunran said calmly, "Stop playing around."
Upon hearing this, Alkaid swung her sword, and the sharp Sword Qi instantly severed the black-clad man's lifeline, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
[The Child of Destiny, Yin Hao, had his subordinate killed, damaging his luck and reducing his Heaven’s Mandate Points by 400 points.]
[Host's Kill Points increased by 2485 points]
[Current Heaven’s Mandate Points of Yin Hao, the Child of Destiny: 910/1670 points]
Alkaid picked up a token from the group of men in black and handed it to Nan Xunran, saying, "Master, they are from the Blood Rain Pavilion."
Blood Rain Pavilion, a top-tier assassin organization in the Sacred Domain, disappeared ten thousand years ago after its founder, Blood Rain Pavilion Blood Venerable, perished.