90: Chapter 90 Yuheng: Once you reach the Foundation Establishment stage, everything will go smoothly; my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of Heaven!

Yuheng looked at the Clan Chiefs of various families before him, who were smiling and coming to toast him, with a calm expression, while in his heart he was already overjoyed.

Now that he had advanced to Foundation Establishment, he could be described as brimming with vigor and confidence.

After completing Foundation Establishment, he led a group of Yu Family members to find the Chen Family, which had harbored a generational feud with the Yu Family.

With him, a Foundation Establishment combatant, present, all the Immortal Cultivators and Martial Cultivators of the Chen Family were mere clay chickens and pottery dogs, destined to be instantly annihilated by him in a split second.

And when he visited the Chen Family's doorstep, it was naturally not to play house.

On that day, everyone in the Chen Family, regardless of men, women, old, or young, died.

Inside the Chen Family's mountain estate, rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the fields.

After witnessing the battle where Yuheng annihilated the Chen Family, the entire Lingzhu Market was shaken, and everyone was spreading the reputation of Yuheng.

Ever since then, the aristocratic families that previously looked down upon the Yu Family all prepared gifts to seek an audience and befriend the Yu Family.

And those aristocratic families that had maintained neutrality with the Yu Family also dispatched Family Disciples to prepare generous gifts to congratulate Yuheng on his advancement to Foundation Establishment.

What a lively scene of a bustling doorway and a broken threshold!

Compared to the desolate scene previously where only Yu Family Disciples interacted, it was simply a world of difference!

All these changes were brought about by Yuheng's own Realm and strength in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Once Foundation Establishment is achieved, all matters go smoothly; my fate is determined by me, not the heavens!"

Yuheng was filled with complacency in his heart, looking even more high-spirited.

Not only did the heads of various aristocratic families in Lingzhu Market successively bring heavy gifts to offer congratulations,

even one of the eight immortal families of Daliang Country—the Luo Family, whose ancestors had once produced a powerhouse at the Foundation Establishment Perfection Realm—

had its legitimate daughter personally head to Baixian Tower upon hearing of his successful Foundation Establishment, specially hosting a banquet to celebrate for Yuheng.

To be able to have the legitimate daughter of the Luo Family host a banquet and invite him here—

this honor could be said to be the absolute pinnacle!

Having dealt with all the aristocratic Clan Chiefs who flattered him, Yuheng sat back down in the main seat.

While sipping fine wine, he began to ponder in his heart.

"The qinghe spirit-infusing pill I refined for my Foundation Establishment this time used my two offspring as human materials. Although it could also complete the Foundation Establishment, the effect was somewhat inferior..."

"If Yushui had been used as human material for the refinement, who knows, after completing Foundation Establishment, my total Spiritual Qi amount would have been ten percent more than it is now."

"But the situation was urgent at the time, so I had no other choice..."

Yuheng thought to himself.

Just when he was about to undergo Foundation Establishment, Yushui happened to be killed by outsiders.

This kind of coincidence caused a trace of crisis to rise in Yuheng's heart.

Not long ago, Yuzhen, who went to retrieve the qinghe spiritual qi, also perished in that remote countryside place of Huoyun Country.

This undoubtedly made Yuheng even more uneasy in his heart.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his two offspring to urgently refine the qinghe spirit-infusing pill to complete his Foundation Establishment.

Now, he had completed Foundation Establishment, and his strength had greatly increased.

"It is time to investigate the deaths of Yushui and Yuzhen!"

A cold flash flickered through Yuheng's eyes.

Previously, he was still at the Qi Perfection Realm and had some concerns.

But now, in the Foundation Establishment Realm, he feared no one! He could kill anyone!

If he managed to investigate clearly which aristocratic Family secretly killed his Yu Family members, he would absolutely not let them off lightly!

Boom.

Just as he was thinking this, a huge rumbling sound suddenly came from below Baixian Tower.

This rumbling instantly attracted the attention of all the aristocratic Clan Chiefs above Baixian Tower.

"What happened?"

Watching the commotion was human nature, and even the aristocratic Clan Chiefs of various families in Lingzhu Market were no exception.

A group of aristocratic Clan Chiefs successively crowded to the windowsill of the building and looked down.

Only to see—

A youth with black hair and black eyes, followed by a wolf demon behind him, was about to enter Baixian Tower.

However, seeing the youth covered in blood, the guards of Baixian Tower naturally blocked him and refused to let him enter.

Yet the next second,

Clang!

A bloody sword qi flashed past, and the two Early Stage Immortal Cultivators who blocked the youth suddenly perished!

"What a terrifying sword qi!"

Seeing this sword qi, the crowd of Late Stage and Qi Perfection Clan Chiefs above gasped deeply.

That sword qi, regardless of speed or sharpness, was strong to the absolute extreme!

Even if these Clan Chiefs faced it, they would not dare say they could steadily take it head-on.

More importantly, that sword qi also carried a strange power.

They could see it clearly; that power was like a special attack against Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

It could directly break through Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and attack Immortal Cultivators protected by Spiritual Qi!

It was precisely because of this that the two Baixian Tower guards were beheaded by the youth with a single sword stroke.

They couldn't even put up any resistance or cry for help!

"He's coming in!"

A Clan Chief watched the youth burst into Baixian Tower and immediately let out another urgent exclamation.

Within the urgent exclamation, there was a hint of an ominous premonition.

Although they did not know what the youth barged into Baixian Tower for,

but... they were right inside Baixian Tower!

With the youth looking so blood-spouting and filled with Killing Intent, no one would believe he barged into Baixian Tower just to eat a meal.

There was a high probability that his enemy was inside Baixian Tower, and he wanted to execute his enemy right here.

The problem was... before barging in, this youth didn't even shout out loud who his enemy was.

This caused the hearts of all the Clan Chiefs to feel somewhat guilty and insecure.

Because... based on their usual style of conduct, making enemies with others could not be said to be almost nonexistent; rather, it should be called completely packed!

Burning, killing, looting—as Clan Chiefs, it was impossible that they had never done such things.

Therefore, these Clan Chiefs dared not be certain whether the youth was coming after them specifically.

The atmosphere at the banquet instantly became awkward.

Some Clan Chiefs who had done plenty of ruthless deeds repeatedly glanced at others, wanting to see if any other Clan Chiefs would fly out of the windowsill to escape first.

If there were any, then escaping themselves wouldn't be disgraceful anymore.

If there weren't... running away first would mean bearing considerable pressure and losing Face as well.

In case the youth wasn't seeking revenge on them, yet they fled anyway, wouldn't that be losing Face to the extreme?

Right in this inexplicably awkward atmosphere, a figure slowly stood up.

Seeing this, all the Clan Chiefs cast their gazes onto this person.

And this person was none other than Yuheng.

Seeing Yuheng stand up, he said with a calm expression:

"Everyone, this Baixian Tower is Princess Luo's property. If we allow that scoundrel to run amok inside the building, spreading the word will likely damage her reputation."

"Then what is Clan Chief Yu's meaning?" a Clan Chief inquired.

Yuheng replied: "Princess Luo has gone to welcome distinguished guests at this time and is not in the tower. Since we are all honored guests of the Princess, we naturally ought to share her worries."

Yuheng fancied himself as having advanced to Foundation Establishment with formidable strength, completely unafraid of a surprise attack by the scoundrel who barged into Baixian Tower.

Moreover, if he could execute that scoundrel, perhaps he could even win a favor from Princess Luo and be valued by her.

Therefore, after dropping these words, he took the lead, walked down the stairs, and headed toward the lower level of Baixian Tower.

Seeing Yuheng walk down the stairs first, the crowd of Clan Chiefs behind exchanged glances and followed suit.

Arriving at the lower level of Baixian Tower—

in just a brief moment, the youth had already cleared out all the guards of Baixian Tower and was walking toward the stairs.

Meanwhile, Yuheng and his group were also walking down the stairs.

"Who are you? Why are you causing trouble inside Baixian Tower?"

Walking at the very front, Yuheng shouted coldly at the youth and asked.

"Yu Family's Clan Chief Yuheng?"

The youth did not answer, but instead glanced at Yuheng and asked.

"It is I."

Hearing this, Yuheng curled the corners of his mouth, raised his head, and replied arrogantly.

"Then I haven't found the wrong person."

The youth's calm voice fell.

The next instant, the youth heavily stamped his foot, his figure shooting forth like a bloody arrow, assaulting Yuheng.

"You dare to actively make a move against me?"

Yuheng let out a cold snort, gathering boundless Spiritual Qi between his two fingers, and clamped down toward the sword slashed out by the youth.

With his Foundation Establishment Realm cultivation and strength, such a strike could directly crush the weapon in the youth's hand!

Slash.

Yet the next second,

the long saber fell, and a palm flew into mid-air.

"Ooh-ooh-ooh aaah-aaah-aaah!"

Piercing pain rushed over from his fingertips. Yuheng could no longer maintain the calm on his Face, letting out one agonizing howl after another!