The Post Sky Tipping Era
Chapter 540 - 385: Cooking Meat

Chapter 540: Chapter 385: Cooking Meat

He won.

Li Yi won.

Seeing Ghost God Tianxiong dissipate and Li Yi completely unharmed, Meng Fanxing, who was a Yin God, let out a long sigh of relief near the forsaken palace. He no longer had to worry about the repercussions that might follow. The thousand-year-old scheme of the ghost gods would begin to collapse from this day forth. Thinking of this, his incorporeal body felt inexplicably excited.

"With Tianxiong gone, control over Ghost Street falls entirely into your hands. Congratulations, Mr. Li."

After a brief hesitation, he approached with a smile that carried a hint of flattery.

At this moment, Li Yi withdrew his gaze and glanced at Meng Fanxing, then said, "There is nothing to congratulate, the demise of the ghost gods is an inevitable outcome, it is the general trend which cannot be opposed. But with Tianxiong dead, the other ghost gods will soon receive the news. Therefore, let’s settle this once and for all. Go and notify the Four Great Families to send their Yin Gods to deliver a message to the ghost gods for me. Tell them that I, Li Yi, challenge them to a battle in Sanyang City, tonight. If they do not show up, when I go to their doorsteps to kill them, it will be their end as well. Maybe there’s a slim chance if they join forces."

"Alright, I will go and deliver the message to the Meng Family right away." The color drained from Meng Fanxing’s already pale face, and he immediately gave a fist salute before turning to leave.

This matter was urgent and could not afford any delay on his part.

Seeing him go, Li Yi looked at the ruins and with a wave of his hand, the Jin Qi surged and scattered the broken stones and tiles, revealing an intact coffin about three meters long.

He considered it a treasure capable of nourishing the soul, so he stored it in his space magic artifact, then took out a Mud Horse and dripped the previously prepared blood upon it.

Accompanied by the howling yin winds, the Mud Horse transformed into a sturdy Yin Horse, neighing and pawing the air.

"Let’s go, to Sanyang City."

Li Yi mounted the Yin Horse and dashed out of the underground palace, following the guide of fresh blood towards Sanyang City in the Four Seas and Eight Continents.

Although the Sky Tipping event in Tianchang City was imminent, he felt that he could squeeze out one more day to utterly settle the affairs of the Four Seas and Eight Continents, lest he lacks the time to handle them later. Therefore, being highly skilled and bold, he directly issued a challenge to the other ghost gods after killing Tianxiong.

With the abilities of these ghost gods, they could gather in Sanyang City swiftly upon receiving the message, not needing more than a few hours.

Then, it would be a battle that could determine everything.

Li Yi was not worried that these ghost gods would not come. The Four Seas and Eight Continents were vast, but to the ghost gods, it was also a cage from which they could neither escape nor hide.

Riding on the Yin Horse.

Soon, Li Yi appeared upon the land of the Four Seas and Eight Continents, and the Yin Horse continued galloping towards Sanyang City.

This Yin Horse was indeed special, its speed was rapid. It was unclear what principle it operated on, but it seemed Elder Tianxiong really had superb craftsmanship, a creative artist indeed. Unfortunately, now that he was dead, the artistry of the Mud Horse might be lost as well.

After the Yin Horse sped along for some time, by nightfall, Li Yi returned to Sanyang City once more.

As the Yin Horse leaped into Li Mansion.

The two disciples from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall on night duty were overtaken by surprise when they saw Li Yi riding the Yin Horse.

"Am I seeing things, is it our eldest senior brother coming back?"

"You’re not mistaken, it is indeed our eldest senior brother. At this late hour, the only person entering Sanyang City on a Yin Horse is him. It’s said that our senior brother is not from the Four Seas and Eight Continents and has to be guided by a Yin Horse each time he comes. Hurry, go and notify Master at the martial arts hall."

"Alright, I’ll go inform Master. You wait here."

In their excitement, the two disciples did not forget the instructions from their master, Zhao Ge. One stayed behind while the other went to deliver the message.

Seeing this, Li Yi did not stop him but simply ordered the other disciple to open the mansion gate as guests would arrive tonight.

"Master, you have returned."

Upon hearing the commotion, house steward Jin Dafu hurried over, hastily putting on his clothes. He bowed respectfully to Li Yi after seeing him, and behind him several maids and servants who had been woken from their sleep were also hurrying to welcome Li Yi’s arrival.

"Jin Dafu, find a big iron cauldron and enough firewood. I want to stew a pot of meat in the courtyard to feast the guests tonight," Li Yi ordered, glancing sideways.

Jin Dafu was startled for a moment when he saw Li Yi’s silver eyes under the dim night sky. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet Li Yi’s gaze, and said, "Yes, Master. I will get to it right away."

After saying so, he did not linger and hurriedly directed the servants to get busy.

But once he left, he was sweating coldly on his back.

Compared to last time, the master’s presence was even more overwhelming, stirring fear and awe as if he was no longer just a person but more like a deity.

In fact, it was not that Li Yi’s presence had become more powerful, it was the sheer gap in the level of existence that was too great. Especially after Li Yi had awakened his divine bloodline, the mere magnetic field and aura emanating from him were unbearable for ordinary people.

Soon.

A large cauldron was set up in the front courtyard, then firewood was added and a large fire was kindled, quickly bringing a pot of water to a boil.

At that moment.

The people from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall had arrived.

Master Zhao Ge, accompanied by Shou Hou, Rong Niang, Zhao Qian, and several other core disciples from Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall, came in the deep of night.

A while later, there had been big changes at Zhao’s Martial Arts Hall.

Master Zhao Ge now appeared full of vigor, his body as if rejuvenated and enlarged, muscular and powerful. The brutish aura of a martial artist was undoubtedly visible, and yet his Martial Arts Cultivation had regressed to Refining Points, making him a genuine Gang Refining Realm Expert. Rong Niang, Zhao Qian, and Shou Hou were also extraordinary, having also become Qi Cultivation Martial Artists.