180: Chapter 180 The Qilin is an auspicious beast, how could it be so wild and ferocious?

If they forcefully obstructed or tried to seize the Opportunity,

the final outcome could be a massive army pressing upon them, or the Great Qin's top experts emerging in full force.

Even if Tyrant was extremely arrogant, he knew that he would be nothing more than a praying mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly defenseless.

"Gang Leader Xiong is indeed astute about the current situation."

Zhao Gao lightly clapped his hands, a look of satisfaction on his face, "Then please share all the intelligence you have regarding the Heavenly Gate."

Tyrant did not decline.

Although the Heavenly Gate was secretive, they had been active in the world for many years. All clues, whether true or false, were taken out and presented by him one by one.

"The Wushuang City in the East Sea might actually be connected to the Heavenly Gate?"

Zhao Gao frowned as he flipped through the intelligence, his tone revealing surprise.

He then looked toward Tyrant: "Could it be that Gang Leader Xiong intends to use the power of my Great Qin to eliminate his own obstacles?"

"I will not hide it from you; I do indeed have this intention."

Tyrant surprisingly admitted frankly, "However, there is indeed evidence for this matter.

Moreover, the Sword Saint is in seclusion within this city. If Your Excellency is wary of his name, avoiding it is fine, as the rumors have circulated for a long time and are hard to verify."

Zhao Gao's expression darkened slightly.

After a moment, he coldly stated, "I will send people to investigate.

If it is true, then please ask Gang Leader Xiong to take action to eradicate this city."

"..."

What a tactic of shifting responsibility; he had tossed the difficult problem right back.

Tyrant's expression was gloomy, but he did not refute, merely nodding silently.

The intelligence concealed an even greater hidden secret, as the Heavenly Gate had been entrenched here for a long time, involving vast connections.

"Nameless is highly likely to be Di Shitian's Bloodline?"

Zhao Gao's expression paused upon hearing this.

"Indeed, the credibility of this news is over eighty percent."

Tyrant nodded gravely.

Zhao Gao's brow furrowed, his expression growing heavier.

"Then do you know the true stronghold of the Heavenly Gate?"

He pressed further.

The original plan was to capture them all in one sweep, but the current situation was clearly much more complicated.

If things were as expected, perhaps the entire East Sea coastline would have to be turned upside down.

Instead of encircling and suppressing everywhere, it was better to strike the core—take down the main headquarters first and seize the critical items.

"This kind of secret, this Gang Leader does not know."

Tyrant shook his head frankly.

Zhao Gao stared at him for a moment, then nodded silently, subsequently handing the secret report in his hand to the assassin behind him to put away.

"Gang Leader Xiong, investigate quickly; this matter is also beneficial to you."

Before his words faded, Zhao Gao led his men away quietly.

The courtyard returned to silence, but Tyrant's expression abruptly turned cold.

As the Master of the World Association, he still had to act subserviently.

Before, he was constrained by Di Shitian; now, he was coerced by Zhao Gao.

Power! Only stronger power could rule destiny!

"Gang Leader, why is your expression so grave?"

Just as he was about to turn around, a soft, charming voice came from behind him.

A beautiful woman with an elegant figure walked closer, her tone gentle as water.

"These matters are not for you to inquire about."

Tyrant didn't even look at her.

This face that once moved him had long become repulsive after more than a decade.

Yan Ying's eyes flickered, and she lowered her head sadly.

"Yes, this concubine dares not speak much.

It's just that I recently heard that the Jianghu is in turmoil, and even the successor of the Sword Sect has reappeared in the world..."

She mentioned softly.

"Where did you hear that from?"

Tyrant's expression shifted slightly.

"It was... it was Feng'er telling me when he came to visit."

Yan Ying's tone was timid, seeming fearful.

But in her mind, the scene of Po Jun coming to see her late at night surfaced.

Compared to the currently cold and distant Tyrant, Po Jun was clearly much gentler toward her.

But the power of the World Association was immense; how could she easily give it up? Her heart struggled with indecision.

"Don't leave the house these few days.

The East Sea is about to descend into Chaos and will surely become a battlefield for heroes."

Tyrant warned coldly.

"Then... will that person from the North also appear?"

Yan Ying suddenly spoke up.

"Did Feng'er tell you this as well?"

Tyrant's eyes narrowed slightly, coldness appearing.

"Yes... Feng'er saw that I was lonely and just spoke of Jianghu rumors to relieve my boredom. I beg the Gang Leader not to blame him."

She pleaded softly, her eyes reddening.

"Even Di Shitian is not that person's match; he should not get involved here."

Tyrant shook his head lightly, but in his mind, the figure resembling a Thunder God descending to the mortal realm reappeared, causing his heart to tremble.

Yan Ying heard this, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Just then, Qin Shuang and the other two hurried over, their movements rushed, clearly having urgent matters to report.

"Master!"

The three bowed in unison, their gazes sweeping over Yan Ying, showing a slight hesitation.

"What is it that makes you so flustered?"

Tyrant's expression darkened.

It was just a woman; why couldn't they speak openly in front of her?

"Disciple received a carrier pigeon message, someone witnessed a giant bird crossing the sky!"

Qin Shuang said with a solemn expression.

"What?"

Tyrant abruptly stood up, his gaze like a knife.

"It is absolutely true, Master.

There were numerous witnesses, reports came from three different routes, it is definitely not false!"

"Is... is it him who has arrived? Or does such a strange beast truly exist in the world?"

Tyrant's voice trembled slightly.

"Judging by the description, it is highly likely to be that person."

Misty Wind said softly.

"The direction is... Lingyun Cave."

Conquering Cloud added.

Tyrant froze, slowly sitting back in his chair, his brow filled with contemplation.

"Master, how should we respond?"

The three looked grave.

If it was truly that person who arrived, he was someone they could not contend with at all.

The only option was to avoid his sharp edge.

But currently, the East Sea was in turmoil, the World Association and the Net of Heaven were hunting down remnants of the Heavenly Gate everywhere, and various forces were surging beneath the surface.

If any party carelessly provoked this person, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tyrant knew well that he probably couldn't even last a few moves, and escaping was an even greater fantasy.

"Master, why don't we proactively make contact and observe from the side?"

Misty Wind suddenly spoke up.

At these words, Tyrant's gaze immediately sharpened. He looked deeply at his Disciple, a hint of scrutiny and contemplation entering his eyes.

"If we stay by his side, we can both shield him from potential disputes and deter those with ill intentions, preventing them from getting close!"

Qin Shuang's eyes immediately lit up.

This idea was indeed sound.

This way, that person would have no reason to act out.

Tyrant's gaze shifted slightly, and after a moment of contemplation, he nodded in agreement.

"This method is feasible.

Feng'er, I entrust this matter to you.

Moreover, your father, Nie Renwang, was dragged into Lingyun Cave by the Qilin back then and suffered misfortune. If this person truly intends to subdue this Yao Beast, you can also take revenge for your father."

Misty Wind was slightly stunned, then calmly nodded in response.

"This Gang Leader has other important matters to attend to personally in the coming days.

Shuang'er, you will temporarily oversee the affairs of the World Association, and Yun'er will accompany me."

"Yes!"

As the words fell, Tyrant stood up and left, Conquering Cloud following closely behind.

Qin Shuang also turned and exited the main hall.

"Feng'er!"

Yan Ying's eyes flickered several times, and she suddenly called out to Misty Wind, who was about to leave.

"Mother?"

Misty Wind turned back, looking slightly confused.

"Can you... take me with you to Lingyun Cave?"

Misty Wind was momentarily stunned, not understanding her meaning.

"It is where your father met his end; this mother also wishes to go see it and pay respects, to settle the longing in my heart."

Upon hearing this, Misty Wind was silent for a moment, but ultimately nodded.

Tyrant had not restricted her freedom of movement, only that due to her sensitive identity, it was inappropriate for her to show herself easily.

However, for this trip, although they might face that high-level expert, according to what Misty Wind knew, the other party was not a bloodthirsty and cruel person, so the journey should not be very dangerous.

Besides, the report that the other party was heading to Lingyun Cave was merely a speculation.

Perhaps the person was just passing by in that direction and was not necessarily heading for the cave.

Seeing Misty Wind agree, an almost imperceptible joy flashed in Yan Ying's eyes.

This time, Misty Wind did not bring anyone else. He used his movement technique alone, carrying Yan Ying, rushing swiftly toward Lingyun Cave.

...

Deep within Lingyun Cave, Li Hanyi and Yue Yao gazed at the Fire Qilin with crimson eyes before them, their looks full of inquiry.

After Su Rui brought them here, he walked straight into the cave.

He moved freely through the winding and twisting rock passages, guiding the two to collect quite a few Blood Bodhi along the way.

Finally, they arrived at the deepest part of the cavern.

The massive body of the Fire Qilin was coiled on the ground, wisps of fierce flames occasionally rising from its surface, as if it were slumbering.

Just as Li Hanyi and Yue Yao observed intently, Su Rui slowly stepped forward and fiercely kicked the giant beast's snout.

A heaven-shaking roar erupted, and blazing flames shot up several zhang high!

Su Rui had already retreated and stood in front of the two.

The awakened Fire Qilin was consumed by rage, locking its eyes onto the three figures before pouncing fiercely.

Its body, over two zhang tall, enveloped in scorching heat, possessed a terrifying Aura.

But neither woman retreated—they trusted him.

Suddenly, Thunder Light burst forth!

A giant arm condensed from lightning materialized out of thin air, larger than the Fire Qilin, and fiercely pinned it to the ground!

The Vicious Beast roared and struggled, kicking its four limbs wildly, but it could not break free at all.

The lightning transformed into a giant palm, firmly suppressing its entire body.

Electric snakes writhed and crackled, and the Fire Qilin's strength rapidly waned; even its breath grew faint.

Only now could the two clearly see its true appearance after the flames receded.

"Husband, it seems to have no spiritual awareness..."

Yue Yao momentarily forgot to mind Li Hanyi beside her, completely captivated by the strange sight before her, and couldn't help but ask.

"Indeed, its intellect is even less than that of an ordinarily intelligent beast."

Li Hanyi softly agreed.

Although the Fire Qilin was still roaring and twisting at this moment, it was completely without method, only reacting by instinct.

Only its pair of copper-bell giant eyes remained blood-red and in Chaos, revealing primitive brutality.

Su Rui sealed its body with a gold and blue interwoven lightning net, suppressing the flames while also investigating its condition.

He slowly approached, carefully examining those eyes filled with confusion and killing intent—there was not the slightest clarity within them, resembling a wild beast.

"Everyone says the Qilin is an Auspicious Beast; how could it be so Frenzied and Fierce?"

Yue Yao moved closer to Su Rui, peering over his shoulder, her tone mixing curiosity with a hint of timidity.

It was then that Li Hanyi snapped back to attention. Hearing Yue Yao's intimate address, she quietly stepped forward and gently took hold of Su Rui's arm.

Facing the women around Su Rui, Li Hanyi was already helpless.

Sensing her action, Su Rui gently patted the back of her hand and sighed softly.

"It is indeed strange; I need to look deeper into its consciousness."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes flashed, revealing a trace of sharpness.

The Fire Qilin, which had been struggling desperately, suddenly froze. Those blood-red giant eyes gradually lost their fierce glow, becoming vacant and dull.

Chaotic, frenzied, and utterly illogical.

Su Rui used the Heavenly Palace Illusion, guiding the Fire Qilin's remaining consciousness into it.

However, the illusion constructed from the consciousness of this fierce beast turned out to be a stretch of Chaos.

He stepped inside, moving through this disarray, delving deep into its spiritual core.