Dominating Martial King
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393: Chapter 232 Noise Shakes Heluo (Subscribe Please)_2 393: Chapter 232 Noise Shakes Heluo (Subscribe Please)_2 Chu Xisheng himself soared like a falcon, rising into the air.

In just a moment, he glided more than ten miles and landed on Cao Xuan’s boat.

“Is Wang Sheeng dead?”

Cao Xuan, looking at the pieces of flesh and bodies floating in the river, patted Chu Xisheng’s shoulder with an expression of undeniable joy, “Judging by his wounds, he must have died under Little Chu’s blade, right?

Well done!

I guessed you had reached near He’an County after heading south from the Capital, so I tentatively sent a Qiankun Flying Sword to you.

I didn’t expect Little Chu would actually block him for us.

You don’t know, but we had been thrown off by miles just earlier and he was nearly about to escape.”

After expressing his emotions, Cao Xuan continued with earnest and solemn tone, “Wang Sheeng was a profoundly evil man.

The Heavenly Jinyi Guards, in cooperation with the Six Gates, had surrounded and attempted to kill him several times, but he always escaped, until today when he finally met full retribution at your hands, Little Chu.

This time when we return to Eastern State City, I must commend you for your deeds, Little Chu, with substantial rewards!

Not only was Wang Sheeng ranked twelfth on the Black List, but also repeatedly named by the Imperial Criminal Justice Department and the Earth Court Jinyi Guards as a demon that needed to be eliminated.

The merit for slaying this man could even promote you three tiers in your official position.”

“Commander, you flatter me!” Chu Xisheng slightly smiled and cupped his fists, “I merely seized a fortunate moment this time.

When I encountered Wang Sheeng, he was already down to his last breath.

If it wasn’t for Commander and the other Jinyi Guard colleagues who bravely surrounded him three times and pursued him across thousands of miles until he was utterly exhausted and depleted of blood energy, how could I have possibly surrounded and killed him?

Even I, Chu Xisheng, cannot shamelessly claim all the credit for this deed.”

His demeanor appeared humble, yet his tone was indifferent.

Chu Xisheng thought to himself that from today onwards, holding the post of Vice Hundred Households in the Jinyi Guards and having his name on the merit roll, he could comfortably live on that for a lifetime.

How many Vice Hundred Households in the Jinyi Guards could claim to have killed a twelfth-ranked criminal on the Black List?

Cao Xuan sneered inwardly.

This guy was certainly picking up an easy victory!

The Heavenly Jinyi Guards, in order to deliver the merit to Chu Xisheng, even deployed a fourth-grade master with rapid movement techniques and a fifth-grade mage capable of countering fire and smoke escapes.

This guy’s assignment allowed their Jinyi Guards to expend such manpower all for him to continue practicing the “Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body.”

However, they would eventually reclaim this debt.

Cao Xuan’s face remained unchanged as he shook his head, “If it wasn’t for you, all our efforts would have been futile.

Most of the credit still belongs to you.

I, Cao Xuan, am known to be fair and will not let you be wronged.”

At this point, he exchanged a glance with Ji Qianqian.

Cao Xuan noticed Ji Qianqian’s gaze, then looked towards the item in Chu Xisheng’s hand.

Following her gaze, he slightly raised an eyebrow, “Is that Wang Sheeng’s Sword Artifact, the ‘Blood Drop’?

Little Chu, please hand this item over for the Jinyi Guards to handle.”

“You need not worry, Little Chu, this Evil Magic Artifact is prohibited for use by the Jinyi Guards.

I plan to take it to the East State Ten Thousand Households Office to prevent it from harming the world and ensure it does not fall into evil hands.

This too is part of your merit, as this fifth-grade Demon Sword could fetch you at least twenty-four Five-Transformation Golden Body Pills.”

Initially reluctant, Chu Xisheng had limited trust in the Jinyi Guards.

The price for a ‘Five-Transformation Golden Body Pill’ was as high as 2,500 taels, and twenty-four would amount to sixty thousand Demon Silver.

The ‘Blood Drop’, if sold to a high-level practitioner of evil paths, would fetch no less than 250,000 Demon Silver.

Yet, Chu Xisheng hadn’t planned to trade this magic artifact for money; at this moment, to receive twenty-four Five-Transformation Golden Body Pills for free was an unexpected joy.

This was sufficient for him to achieve the Sixth Layer of the “Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body,” and even synthesize some of the Seventh Layer.

A smile involuntarily appeared on Chu Xisheng’s lips, “Then I’ll trouble Commander Cao with this matter.”

Chu Xisheng’s gaze towards Cao Xuan had become much warmer.

He couldn’t help but be pleased; the Sixth Layer of the “Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body” represented a transformative stage of this rigorous hard practice.

Once he reached this realm, the “Nine Refinements of Extreme Essence Purple Gold Body” would no longer affect his sword speed and movement technique.

It would even allow him to form a complete layer of protective external technique around his body, making the skin and fascia as strong as seventh-tier armor.

By then, with the ‘Wind Thunder Mystic Armor’ externally and the ‘Luan Blood Inner Armor’ internally, along with the enhancement from ‘Defying God Fire,’ he would virtually be an unmovable fortress.

The only conflict was with the ‘Burial Sky’, which made it difficult for him to stimulate his ultimate battle power.

But who enjoys getting hurt?

Defeating an opponent while remaining unharmed oneself, that is what a Martial Cultivator should strive for.

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Half a day later, in the State City of Jiangnan in Eastern State.

The weather in March was unpredictable, alternating between cold and hot.

At times it was bitterly cold like early spring, and at times it felt like the height of summer.

However, today the weather was continuously rainy, and gusts of cold wind swept through the streets of Jiangnan County.

Inside the Debating Martial Arts Tower, in the courtroom of Wang Chaoyang, the Fourth Grade Divine Mechanism Scholar, the atmosphere was even colder than ice.

Wang Chaoyang was not seated at his own seat but stood at the center of the study with Xie Zhenqing and others, bowing towards a spectral figure in front of them.

The figure was a middle-aged official dressed in a purple Third Grade official robe, adorned with a Golden Fish Bag.

—This was their Tower Master of the Debating Martial Arts Tower, the Third Grade Assistant Minister of Rites at court.

This person had a distinguished and clear-cut visage, jade-like skin, and a dot of vermilion on the corner of his eyebrow.

Because of his well-preserved youthfulness, despite being about seventy years old, he looked merely in his thirties.