382: Chapter 382 Destruction Perfected, Two Clues

After putting away the wealth of the Hehuan Sect, he gestured for Qing Yue to withdraw and slowly closed his eyes.

Sitting cross-legged in quiet cultivation, he activated the Destruction Sword Intent with a thought. A pitch-black sharp edge emanated from his body, carrying a sword intent capable of destroying heaven and earth.

The cold and chilling aura made Hun Tiandi look like a world-destroying demon.

Back then, he had devoured Jian Wuchen's Innate Sword Blood, using the Innate Sword Intent to nourish his Destruction Sword Intent, leaving him only one step away from reaching perfection.

Unfortunately, in the end, Jian Wuchen's soul chose to shatter the sword intent rather than fulfill his goal.

Buzz!

He took out the lingxiao jade butterfly, letting it rotate slowly above his head with a tinkling sound. He sank into the artistic conception of destruction as the pitch-black sword intent slowly blossomed.

The ninety percent Destruction Sword Intent was increasing bit by bit.

While in seclusion, he even began to trigger the hundred-zhang Bodhi Ancient Tree within the Netherworld. Inspiration flooded his mind, spinning frantically.

A phantom image appeared behind him, shedding strands of Bodhi power.

Jia Ma Holy City.

After Yao Feiyu returned to the Xiao Family, he began investigating the matter of Yuan Yi. Planting this hidden chess piece back then was a precautionary move.

"Old Yao, you must have gained quite a lot from this mission! Come to my place, I have something good to share with you!"

The speaker was Meng Yu, an elder of the War Hall. He had a burly build and an aura as deep as an abyss.

"Meng Yu, why are you being so mysterious?" Yao Feiyu was anxious, preparing to start the investigation assigned by his master.

He was pulled away by Meng Yu to a large hall. Meng Yu then took out a jade bottle and two small bowls from his storage ring, pouring Yao Feiyu a cup of crystal-clear wine that emitted a mellow fragrance.

"This is..." Yao Feiyu said in surprise.

"Is it wine? It contains abundant energy and is extremely rare!" Meng Yu looked elsewhere, his expression becoming serious as he spoke slowly.

"Wine containing energy, isn't that Spirit Wine!" Yao Feiyu said calmly.

He then drank a cup and squinted his eyes. As the liquid merged into the Dou Qi in his body, he was startled to find that his Dou Qi had increased slightly.

If one drank this wine year-round, their cultivation speed would definitely be a few points faster.

"This wine is good, right?" Meng Yu asked casually.

"It is an unparalleled fine wine. Old Meng, where did you get such good stuff?" Yao Feiyu asked nonchalantly.

"I cannot say!" Meng Yu said mysteriously, appearing unwilling to speak.

"Ha, you're even hiding it from me? I've been in the Xiao Family for so long and have never seen this wine. Before I left, I heard that there was a Darong Shop in the Holy City selling Spirit Wine, and business was extremely hot!"

Yao Feiyu said calmly.

"Sigh, since Old Yao says so, I won't hide it from you. This wine was taken by the War Hall's Dark Blood Squad, which is under the direct leadership of the Clan Leader. Half a year ago, they wiped out that Darong Shop, and this Spirit Wine was seized then!"

Meng Yu spoke in a very low voice, as if he didn't want anyone else to hear.

"Oh? A Spirit Wine shop shouldn't be enough to attract the Clan Leader's attention!" Yao Feiyu said, puzzled.

It was information given to the Clan Leader by the Thunder Saint when he returned from the Black-Corner Region. He added, "The Thunder Saint was injured!"

Meng Yu's expression was grave as he spoke calmly.

"Impossible. The Thunder Saint Xiao Li is a super expert at the Dou Saint level. In the chaotic land of the Black-Corner Region, how could there be an expert capable of injuring him?"

Yao Feiyu acted as if he couldn't believe it.

At the same time, Yan Yun also began investigating from the sidelines, as this was also the master's task.

Miss Xiao Yuer, wearing a moon-white robe that accentuated her full curves and looking as noble as a phoenix, headed toward the back mountain of the Xiao Family. Powerful auras were guarding the place in the shadows.

"Greetings, Miss Yuer!" Xiao Lin walked out of the hall and gave a respectful salute.

"Xiao Lin!" Miss Xiao Yuer said calmly. She flipped her hand and took a jade box from her storage ring, handing it to him.

"This is... three holy flower petals. Although they cannot heal the injuries on Xiao Xiao's body, they are enough to stabilize her bloodline!"

"Oh?" Xiao Lin said in doubt.

She then turned and left. Xiao Lin gave Miss Xiao Yuer a deep look before opening the jade box. Three pure white petals emitted a dense floral fragrance.

It was indeed this peerless natural treasure.

Xiao Lin whispered, "Why are there only three holy flower petals?"

After returning to her bedroom, Miss Xiao Yuer sat before a mirror. Reflecting her noble face, she fell into deep thought.

Before leaving the ruins, a Black Robed Man had found Miss Xiao Yuer and handed her the jade box.

"Who are you?" Miss Xiao Yuer had asked coldly. Back then, the Yin Yang Pool and the innate sacred flower had been taken, but she didn't know who did it.

"Who I am is not important. What matters is that you are a member of the Xiao Family. Next time, it will be either your death or mine!"

The Black Robed Man said coldly.

"Are you Yun Tian?" As soon as Miss Xiao Yuer spoke, the Black Robed Man's figure paused before turning into a black shadow and dashing into the distance.

Miss Xiao Yuer clenched her palms until they creaked, a look of helplessness flashing in her eyes.

In her bedroom, Miss Xiao Yuer was lost in thought.

Clang!

Hun Tiandi sat cross-legged in the hall. A chilling Destruction Sword Intent erupted from his body, breaking through the hall and soaring straight into the sky.

The pitch-black sword intent turned the entire sky and earth black.

"What kind of sword intent is this? How can it emit an aura of destroying all living beings in heaven and earth?" Yan Xing stood outside the hall, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at the soaring sword intent.

"Destruction Sword Intent?" Mr. Corpse Soul said indifferently.

"Destruction Sword Intent, a peerless sword intent!" Yun Xiao spoke next, a hint of surprise flashing in his deep eyes.

In this tiny plane, someone had actually comprehended the Destruction Sword Intent.

"Mr. Corpse Soul, is this Destruction Sword Intent very rare?" Liu Ling asked. Since the Emperor had granted him the position of Legion Commander,

he knew the importance of Mr. Corpse Soul, and thus spoke with a hint of respect.

"Rare. Anyone who comprehends the Destruction Sword Intent will undoubtedly become a peerless expert at the peak in the future!"

Mr. Corpse Soul glanced at Liu Ling, his cold tone carrying a hint of softness.

Ninety-five percent... ninety-seven percent... ninety-nine percent...

One hundred percent sword intent, Destruction Perfection!

As the crowd was talking, the Destruction Sword Intent, aided by the Bodhi Ancient Tree and the lingxiao jade butterfly, combined with Hun Tiandi's terrifying comprehension,

achieved perfection through this triple stack!

"Jie jie jie, Destruction Perfection!" From within the hall, a wildly arrogant and evil aura emerged. A killing intent that could destroy all things enveloped the entire Hehuan Sect.

Within a thousand-mile radius, both humans and magical beasts sensed a trembling aura.

Shoo!

From the hall, a pitch-black sword light soared into the sky. Countless sword hums echoed in the air. When the sword light landed on the ground and the sword intent dissipated, Hun Tiandi's figure was revealed.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Mr. Corpse Soul and the others bowed.

"Mhm, everyone come in!" Hun Tiandi was in a great mood and invited everyone into the hall.

He took out the Spirit Wine and had Qing Yue pour it for everyone to drink.

"Which sects are left among those that besieged Mei Niang back then?" Hun Tiandi asked.

"True Water Palace and Lieyan Pavilion!" Yan Xing said with a grave expression.

The True Water Palace was a power in the Central Plains. Strangely, this True Water Palace only recruited female disciples and had a very heavy killing nature.

However, they had a branch in the Jia Ma Empire, which could be considered a first-rate power.

The Lieyan Pavilion was proficient in artifact refining. The weapons they forged were extremely popular among the powers on the continent, and they had a good reputation.

"True Water Palace, Lieyan Pavilion—wipe them out!" Hun Tiandi said coldly, his tone carrying a hint of killing intent.

The group looked at each other, seeing the Emperor's determination.

"Yan Xing, Tu Xingzi, within seven days, this King wants all the intelligence on these two sects!"

Hun Tiandi said coldly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yan Xing and Tu Xingzi stood up, gave a respectful bow, and then turned to leave.