155 The Legend (2)
Everyone was in an uproar. This was the first time someone had challenged the empire like this!
Fang Zishuang’s eyes lit up as well, and she almost joined the cheers. However, on second thought, she was also a citizen of the Cloud Empire and quickly shut her mouth.
“Such courage. Looks like another Grandmaster is going to fall today!”
Liu Huaji walked forward step by step, and his blood Qi became more and more vigorous. “Hand over the King of Medicine and I’ll leave you with an intact corpse!”
Behind Jiang Ming, another aura suddenly burst out.
A black-robed figure stood with his hands behind his back. His hair and beard were all white, but he exuded a majestic temperament and looked at Jiang Ming indifferently.
“Is this the emperor of the Cloud Empire, Zhang Yuanhe?”
Many people cried out in surprise. They did not expect that the founding emperor of the Cloud Empire would actually come here personally for the King of Medicine.
It was rumored that he had long since abdicated and died of old age, but they did not expect him to hold on until now.
In just a few short breaths, four more figures appeared and stood around the valley.
All the martial artists held their breath, and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.
“There aren’t that many Grandmasters in the Cloud Empire… Could they be Grandmasters from outside the Cloud Empire?” someone asked in bewilderment.
Jiang Ming squinted and looked at the four strange figures. He sensed the aura in their bodies that was different from that of martial artists and smiled.
“It seems that the Fire Lotus Valley has sent people over after the Liang family was destroyed. They’ve indeed colluded with the Cloud Empire. No wonder I didn’t see any other Grandmasters. The Fire Lotus Valley has invested a lot of money to set this up. The other Grandmasters probably already knew about it and ran away. However, these people are both immortal cultivators and Grandmasters. I don’t know if they are martial arts experts trained by the Fire Lotus Valley or Grandmasters who came from this world.”
Jiang Ming was too lazy to think about it further. No matter what happened, he could just kill them all.
In the river valley, an unfamiliar Grandmaster sneered, “Friend, the King of Medicine doesn’t belong to you. You shouldn’t have taken it!”
Jiang Ming’s eyes were indifferent, and he asked casually, “What’s wrong? Who said that the King of Medicine belongs to the Fire Lotus Valley?”
“Fire Lotus Valley?” The surrounding martial artists were all puzzled.
The unfamiliar Grandmasters, including Liu Huaji and Zhang Yuanhe, all changed their expressions and stared at Jiang Ming.
“How do you know this name?” Liu Huaji shouted.
“You’ll know soon enough!” Jiang Ming stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Liu Huaji with a faint smile.
Liu Huaji’s body tensed up as he stared at the mysterious Grandmaster vigilantly. If he knew about the existence of the Fire Lotus Valley, he was definitely not an ordinary Grandmaster!
“What?”
Suddenly, Liu Huaji felt a chill internally. An indescribable feeling welled up in him, and he could not help but smile.
He felt peaceful and content.
“Something’s wrong.”
Liu Huaji’s heart was filled with fear, but it was too late.
The next second, the blood Qi in his body dissipated, and his body fell back powerlessly.
His consciousness quickly fell into darkness. At this moment, Liu Huaji finally knew the identity of the person in front of him.
“He’s the legendary Anonymous!”
Liu Huaji’s body fell to the ground.
It was not until this moment that someone realized something was wrong. The Liu family members went forward to shout in horror, but they could not wake him up.
Zhang Yuanhe’s body turned cold as he stared at Liu Huaji’s body in horror. “F*ck! Wu Hen is here, that means you’re Anonymous!”
Back then, Anonymous brought Wu Hen to the Liang family banquet and wiped them all out. Not only was Anonymous incredibly powerful, but his subordinate, Wu Hen, was also a terrifying person.
The head of the Liang family, who was at the peak of the Dao Master, was assassinated by Wu Hen with one strike. After so many years, people had long suspected that Wu Hen had broken through to the Grandmaster realm, but no one had ever seen him fight.
He did not expect that after seventy years, Wu Hen’s first attack would directly kill a peerless Grandmaster at his peak.
A Grandmaster assassin like this was exponentially scarier than a normal Grandmaster. Even Zhang Yuanhe was looking around nervously, afraid that Wu Hen would get close to him.