"Impossible?"
Did I just hallucinate?
At this moment, Ma Mian's face was filled with terror and disbelief. He had only glanced at it, but that one Ma Mian made him feel like he had almost Yellow Springs his life.
Because that painting contained an extremely terrifying sword intent. The Sword Qi was terrifying to the extreme. Even if he was Invincible, he would be no different from an ordinary person under that sword intent.
It was just a glance, but he felt the Sword Qi almost destroy his will.
Ma Mian had never witnessed anything like this in his life. Even when incredibly powerful beings unleashed their supernatural abilities, they had never felt such fear.
Ma Mian looked on in disbelief, thinking he was hallucinating.
After forcing himself to calm down, Ma Mian took a deep breath and remained calm for a full three minutes before finally managing to shift his gaze to the table in front of Su Xiuyi.
Ma Mian wanted to prove that what he had seen before was an illusion, not reality.
At this moment, Ma Mian dared not look around carelessly, and urged his willpower, moving his eyes extremely slowly.
When his gaze fell on the painting again, this time he saw the whole painting clearly.
In that instant, Ma Mian's heart pounded wildly.
Just one glance was enough to cause his eyes to become bloodshot.
Ma Mian felt as if he had almost lost his eyes.
Bang bang bang!
My heart nearly leaped out of my throat.
"It's real, that wasn't an illusion. The Palace Master is terrifying. What is his cultivation level? How can such an ordinary painting contain such terrifying power? This power is enough to instantly kill Invincible."
Ma Mian could see very clearly that Su Xiuyi's painting was very simple, merely depicting a solitary swordsman holding a sword standing on a simple fishing boat on a lake. The landscape painting was also extremely simple, but such an ordinary painting almost injured his eyes.
This time, Ma Mian did not question it.
This painting is indeed extremely terrifying.
"Could the Palace Master be God?"
A tremendous storm raged in Ma Mian's heart, and his mind trembled.
He had never seen anything so terrifying before.
After finishing her Su Xiuyi frowned slightly.
After pondering for a moment, I continued writing.
After finishing the last stroke, Su Xiuyi put the painting away.
He turned and sat down, taking a sip of tea under the watchful eye of the Ma Mian.
"Good!"
No wonder business is so good!
Su Xiuyi looked completely casual, yet at this moment, he appeared utterly unremarkable.
He seemed just like a real tea drinker.
This greatly shocked Ma Mian.
"Thank you for your praise, Your Highness!"
Ma Mian, unaware of Su Xiuyi's misunderstanding, immediately responded.
After saying a few words, Ma Mian stood quietly to the side. Su Xiuyi also remained silent, quietly finishing the tea in her cup.
Just as Ma Mian was about to pour tea, Su Xiuyi stopped him.
"No need, I can do it myself!"
"If the Nine Netherworlds Hall encounters any major or difficult issues in the future, notify me immediately. Will you depart at once?"
"Take this painting with you!"
"This painting is enough to resolve the current predicament of the Nine Netherworlds Hall."
"Of course, if the other party's Sage is willing to submit, then the painting need not be opened. But if the other party insists on being an enemy of my Nine Netherworlds Hall, then you shall open this painting!"
"This painting could kill him!"
Remember, do not open it during the journey!
Su Xiuyi said seriously.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Ma Mian was greatly shocked. He dared not open the scroll; he had only glanced at it, yet it had almost cost him his life.
After taking a deep breath, Ma Mian left the tea room, his figure disappearing into the Space Breaking.
As the horse- Ma Mian through the air, his heart pounded as he looked at the scroll in his hand.
He knew all too well how terrifying this painting was.
Not long after, Ma Mian finally returned to the Nine Netherworlds Hall.
Ma Mian is in Southern Heaven City. He wouldn't have returned without Su Xiuyi's orders. Today, Ma Mian has returned, and both Corpse Servant and Zhou Yunlong came out to greet him personally.
Upon entering the Nine Netherworlds Hall, the two asked with serious expressions, " Ma Mian, what are the Palace Master's orders?"
Hearing their conversation, Ma Mian took a deep breath and said, "I've returned today for two things. The first is this letter. Take a look; I haven't missed reading it."
Ma Mian immediately took out the letter.
Zhou Yunlong opened it and frowned.
" Old Zhou, what's the matter?"
Seeing Zhou Yunlong in a daze, the Corpse Servant couldn't help but ask.
"The Palace Master has ordered us to investigate the Demon Race's Holy Maiden. He suspects that Su Tianlong's annihilation of the Green Hill Fox Race might not be so simple, and he wants us to investigate what connection this Demon Race's Holy Maiden has with the Palace Master." Zhou Yunlong's voice rang in the Corpse Servant's ears.
"This is indeed unusual!"
" The Green Hill Fox Race has always maintained good relations with the Human Race; for ten thousand years, they have been the Human Race's best ally."
" Su Tianlong actually wiped out Green Hill Mountain in one fell swoop."
" Green Hill Mountain is incredibly powerful. Within the Star Demon lineage, Green Hill Mountain is extremely strong. Su Tianlong actually went so far as to suffer heavy losses and kill three Invincible warriors. This is indeed suspicious."
The voice of the Corpse Servant also echoed in Zhou Yunlong's mind.
Upon reflection, there are indeed many doubts.
"Lord, is there anything else you require?"
The Corpse Servant looked at the Ma Mian and asked.
Ma Mian immediately said, "The Palace Master said this matter is extremely urgent and must be handled as soon as possible. If necessary, you two can put aside everything and go to investigate."
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, the two exchanged a glance, surprised by Su Xiuyi's urgency.
"And the second thing?"
Their gazes fell upon Ma Mian.
Ma Mian thought of the second matter, took a deep breath, and said, "The second matter is to annihilate the Yellow Springs Sword Sect. The Palace Master has already prepared everything for this, so I will handle it. You will be responsible for taking over the Yellow Springs Sword Sect Sect's forces."
"Um?"
" Ma Mian, are you sure you can do it?"
The two men looked on with suspicion. They knew Ma Mian's strength well; if Ma Mian could destroy the Yellow Springs Sword Sect, how could they be at a disadvantage?
The Yellow Springs Sword Sect now has a Saint.
"The Palace Master has prepared everything; you just need to make the plan."
"When one power is destroyed, someone else will always want to take its spoils!" Ma Mian said confidently.
With that painting, even the Sage was no longer so fearful.
At this moment, recalling Su Xiuyi's disdainful gaze, he had a feeling that the painting was more than enough to deal with the Yellow Springs Sword Sect.
"Good!"
"Go ahead, we'll arrange everything."
"After dealing with the Yellow Springs Sword Sect, the two of us will personally investigate this matter." After exchanging a glance, the Corpse Servant and Zhou Yunlong chose to believe him.
After all, Su Xiuyi has created too many impossibilities.
Perhaps Su Xiuyi really had a solution, and the two discovered that Ma Mian was very confident.
(End of this chapter)