496: Chapter 496 Gathering Together, Tianxie

The two held hands and walked onto the third floor of the Baixian Tower.

The lobby on the third floor was bustling and noisy, with various Prodigies hosting banquets to celebrate their achievements.

Wang Rushan had already booked a banquet table specifically to celebrate for Qin Wushang.

Little Heavenly Horned Ant, Qin Yutian, Lin Jiuyang, Ao Qingli, Di Qingli, Lin Ziyao, and Jiang Chengqiu were all seated, waiting for his arrival.

Even someone like the Heavenly Venerable—that dead fatty—had been invited after people heard he had some connection to Qin Wushang.

“She has been waiting for you here.”

Chu Yuehua said.

The 'she' naturally referred to Di Qingli.

Only Di Qingli was qualified for Chu Yuehua to treat as an equal.

The moment the two stepped into the lobby, the full hall of Prodigies instantly looked over, their gazes fixing on the pair in unison.

They sat directly at a table, and the people on either side quickly helped pour wine.

Many people had complex expressions, and discussions broke out everywhere.

Not far away, the white-haired and feminine Second Young Master Feng Buping sat idly among the tables with a cold and arrogant expression.

Seeing this, a group of Cultivators beside him who were deliberately trying to curry favor spoke up, intentionally elevating Second Young Master Feng Buping.

“He’s just a wild Cultivator from the Lower Realm with too much bloodlust. He's nothing but a Devil Head; sooner or later, his Dao Heart will fail!”

“He slaughtered fellow Cultivators on the Burial Immortal Platform on a massive scale. His sins are monstrous; he is nothing but a practitioner of the wicked path.”

“Speaking of the character of a Prodigy, how can he compare to His Highness King Feng? This man has nothing but brute strength; his Heart-Nature is far too malicious.”

“Hehe! Killing a few more Immortal Demons doesn't necessarily mean he has more strength than our His Highness King Feng!”

“The Mad King was already inferior to His Highness King Feng. Losing to him doesn't count for much!”

The mocking voices spread bluntly, sounding intentionally harsh.

Lin Jiuyang, who was sitting there, could not suppress his temper on the spot.

“Bang!”

He slammed the table and stood up abruptly, his crimson Battle Intent erupting as he shouted angrily.

“What are you group of sycophantic rats barking about here?”

“The Burial Immortal Platform was originally a battle for treasures. They coveted my Young Master's treasures, and they deserved to die for being inferior!”

“Is it your place to point fingers at things my Young Master obtained through his own strength?”

“If you're not convinced, come up and fight! Stop wagging your tongues behind his back!”

As his words fell, the entire lobby fell silent.

Everyone looked at Lin Jiuyang.

A Saint King!

He could barely be considered a Prodigy-level figure, but there were many Saint Venerables present; it was not his place as a Saint King to bluster.

“Humph! What kind of thing do you think you are, daring to lecture us?”

“Bang!”

At a table in the corner, an old man slammed the table and stood up.

A powerful Saint Venerable aura spread out, and the space in front of him shattered directly as sharp spatial blade-lights slashed out.

This was a Saint Venerable expert who specialized in the Law of Space!

“Get lost!”

Beside Lin Jiuyang, the Little Heavenly Horned Ant let out a violent shout.

Empty-handed and relying entirely on his Physical Body as a primordial fierce beast rather than a Magic Treasure, he forcefully tanked the blow.

“Boom!”

Those sharp spatial blades shattered on the spot, dissipating into a sky full of light specks.

The old man's gaze darkened as his cloudy eyes stared at him.

“I recognize you... a descendant of the ten primordial fierce beasts, the Little Heavenly Horned Ant of Myriad Demon Ridge.”

The Little Heavenly Horned Ant looked up with a wild and arrogant expression.

“Since you recognize me, you still dare to make a move? Are you really not afraid of death?”

“No matter how strong the Bloodline is, it doesn't prove much.”

A cold female voice cut in.

The woman speaking sat beside Second Young Master Feng Buping; her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful, capable of toppling kingdoms.

Her face and figure were only slightly inferior to Lin Ziyao's, and her temperament was cold and haughty.

This was Second Young Master Feng Buping's confidante.

The woman swept a cold gaze toward the Little Heavenly Horned Ant, her tone full of disdain.

“With your ranking, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of us.”

The Little Heavenly Horned Ant's eyes narrowed as his Battle Intent surged.

He could sense that this woman's Bloodline was extremely terrifying.

“Who are you?”

“State your name!”

He questioned in a cold voice.

The woman spoke indifferently, her tone carrying a sense of superiority.

“A descendant of the Kunpeng, Yu Fengling.”

“I am merely sixth on the points leaderboard.”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's hearts trembled.

A Kunpeng Bloodline, a natural top-tier Prodigy, and ranked sixth on the list.

Such a person truly stood at the very peak of the young generation in the Immortal Realm.

In comparison, the Little Heavenly Horned Ant's ranking outside the top hundred was indeed not enough.

The gazes of everyone present once again locked onto the center in unison.

While everyone was at each other's throats, Second Young Master Feng Buping remained expressionless from beginning to end.

Because...

Qin Wushang, who had just sat down, had also not spoken or made any movement from start to finish.

He was too calm.

“Humph!”

“Sitting among a pile of women and not daring to let out a single word of nonsense—I wonder just how much fluff there is in this number one spot on the leaderboard!”

“Bang!”

A youth spoke, and just as his words fell, he was blown away by the moonlight that appeared in the space before him.

Chu Yuehua had made her move!

And she had erupted with all of her terrifying power!

“Whoosh!”

Second Young Master Feng Buping couldn't help but look up.

“Noisy.”

Chu Yuehua said coldly.

“Your Excellency! You have gone too far!”

“Given your bone age and cultivation, attacking a young person is simply going too far!”

Second Young Master Feng Buping shouted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, two grey-robed figures appeared.

Dao Protectors!

And they were Half-step Immortal King Dao Protectors!

“A fellow walking the path of an Ancient Immortal... Young Master, her strength cannot be underestimated.”

One of the grey-robed men said with extreme wariness.

On the path of the Ancient Immortal, one cultivates to become an Ancient Immortal; there is no distinction between True Immortal and Immortal King.

Above the Great Emperor is the Red Dust Immortal, or else the Eternal Immortal.

It depends on whether one is a Heavenly Mandate Great Emperor or an Alternative Great Emperor.

And Chu Yuehua belonged to the Alternative Great Emperors; her next Realm was that of a Red Dust Immortal.

Even if she hadn't completely stepped into the Red Dust Immortal Realm, her method of merging with the Dao was terrifying; even these so-called Half-step Immortal Kings had to be wary.

“Ancient Immortal... No wonder!”

After hearing this, Second Young Master Feng Buping became even more curious.

He was a descendant of an Immortal King and was truly incredibly interested in the path of the Ancient Immortal!

Therefore...

He had always suppressed his own Realm as much as possible, trying to make himself flawless to compete for the Heavenly Mandate.

“Qin Wushang! You should know what the consequences will be if you let someone like her take action right now.”

Second Young Master Feng Buping said.

“Boring.”

“It's just a meal, yet you're all barking here one by one.”

Qin Wushang slowly put down the wine cup in his hand.

He gently raised his hand, firmly grasped Chu Yuehua's hand, and indifferently scanned everyone present, gesturing for her to sit down.

Whether it was the old man from the Lower Realm, Yu Fengling, or even Second Young Master Feng Buping, none of them were worth his attention.

“I heard you obtained a blade whose quality might surpass that of an ancient immortal weapon... I wonder if it's true?”

Second Young Master Feng Buping spoke again.

This was the main reason for the friction that had erupted!

“What? You had a bunch of small dogs bark and provoke me regardless of their lives just for this blade?”

“Buzz!”

As Qin Wushang spoke, with a thought, the blood-colored war blade emerged.

When the blade appeared, the world changed color.

That terrifying Devilish Qi surged, and the aura of supreme evil and wickedness made the souls of the living creatures present tremble.

Even Chu Yuehua and Di Qingli beside him felt an incomparable palpitation in their hearts.

“What an evil blade!”

Di Qingli cried out in alarm, her majestic chest heaving incessantly.

If it were her, she definitely wouldn't be able to control it!

How did this guy manage to wield such an evil blade?

“This is the blade that surpasses the immortal grade... That fellow Chu Tian mad really didn't lie!!!!”

Second Young Master Feng Buping's heart was trembling.

Seeing this blade, there were only two words in his mind.

Want it!

“What is this blade called?”

He stood up and asked.

“What is it called... If you hadn't mentioned it, I really hadn't thought about what its name is.”

Qin Wushang's words were astonishing.

Everyone had the urge to stand up and beat him.

Such a blade actually didn't have a name yet!

It was ridiculous!

“Since it is so evil... and has the runes of the great dao of heaven and earth, it shall be called Heavenly Evil!”