Chapter 260 Assassination

After observing the Evil King Sword closely for an hour, Yi Xingtian left the Evil King's territory.

"You want to participate in the Saint Craftsman Assessment? Is it necessary?" Yi Xingtian frowned when he knew that Qin Feng was going to participate in the upcoming Saint Craftsman Assessment.

There are indeed some refining techniques in the Saint Craftsman City that are not accessible to the outside world, but for that senior, these refining techniques are of no value at all. Since Qin Feng is the senior's closed disciple, why should he participate in the Saint Craftsman Assessment?

"If you just want the title of Saint Craftsman, it's not difficult. I can directly recommend you to become a Saint Craftsman." Yi Xingtian said.

Being an eight-star Saint Craftsman naturally has some privileges, such as allowing a person to become a Saint Craftsman directly.

Not only Yi Xingtian, but also his third senior brother Tian Yang has this privilege, but these two people don't use this privilege on weekdays.

Qin Feng shook his head: "I have my own plan. I must participate in this Saint Craftsman Assessment."

"It's up to you. By the way, what is your current identity? Are you the disciple of the Beast Emperor?" Yi Xingtian asked.

"Well, I worship the Beast Emperor as my master, and Tianyang Shengjiang is my third senior brother." Qin Feng nodded.

"That man is not easy to mess with!" Yi Xingtian couldn't help but recall the scene when the Beast Emperor broke into Shengjiang City. The strong men in Shengjiang City were no match for him even if they activated hundreds of imperial weapons.

Outside the inn where Qin Feng and his friends stayed, a warrior hidden in the dark was staring at Qin Feng's every move. He had been waiting for several days, but for a professional killer, a few days was nothing. As long as he could complete the task, he could wait for several months.

The target of the assassination this time was a junior brother of an eight-star Shengjiang. Even Huangquan Mansion rarely received such a commission. To assassinate a junior brother of an eight-star Shengjiang in Shengjiang City, such a task was no different from suicide.

However, unexpectedly, the cultivation level of this junior brother of the eight-star Shengjiang was very low, only the first level of the Soul Pill Realm. Such a cultivation level could be easily killed by Huangquan Mansion. The only difficulty was the eight-star Shengjiang.

The eight-star Saint Artisan had been in the Saint Artisan Hall for several days. Now there was only one Nirvana Realm warrior in this place. As long as he avoided the Nirvana Realm warrior, it would be easy for him to assassinate a junior of the first level of the Soul Pill Realm with his ninth level of the Law Heaven Realm.

Finally, he waited for this opportunity, and Qin Feng went out alone!

"Good opportunity!" Huang San quickly emerged from the darkness and walked towards Qin Feng.

As the top killer of Huangquan Mansion, Huang San was able to perfectly control his killing intent, and the kid of the first level of the Soul Pill Realm could not detect it at all.

At the moment when he passed by Qin Feng, a sharp dagger quickly slashed across Qin Feng's throat. This dagger was quenched with poison, and even a warrior of the Law Heaven Realm would die within a breath if stabbed.

"Clang!" However, Huang San's dagger did not feel like it pierced into flesh and blood, but instead there was a crisp roar of metal and iron.

"The assassin from Huangquan Mansion!" Qin Feng snorted coldly, and the Broken Sky Sword in his hand crushed the dagger.

Huang San was shocked. His assassination technique was silent and silent. How could a warrior of the first level of the Soul Pill Realm be prepared?

"My dagger!" Huang San was shocked. His dagger was a sixth-grade spiritual weapon. Most of his wealth was spent on it. It was crushed so easily. So what grade was the sword in this kid's hand, the seventh or eighth grade?

"Damn it!" Huang San cursed inwardly. He had no second chance in this Saint Craftsman City.

He did not use his full strength in the previous attack. He did not even use his true essence. He did not want to make too much noise, so that he could retreat unscathed.

However, Huang San never thought that a warrior of the first level of the Soul Pill Realm could block his attack and crush his dagger. He had lost the initiative and could only retreat.

"If you want to leave, stay here!" Suddenly, a pillar of fire rushed out like a flame and slapped Huang San with a palm.

"A strong man in Nirvana!" Huang San's face changed drastically, and his body quickly turned into a black shadow and disappeared in the light and shadow.

"A shadow-type soul, a natural killer!" Huozhu's face changed slightly.

Qin Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the direction where the black shadow disappeared. He didn't seem to have done anything, but someone actually asked the assassin of Huangquan Mansion to assassinate him.

"Are you okay, little master?" Huozhu asked hurriedly. Even if the little master was only injured a little, the master would not forgive him.

"It's okay. I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would be targeted by Huangquan Mansion." Qin Feng smiled and shook his head.

Back then, he was roaming the heavens, and I don't know how many people hated him, and I don't know how many people wanted him to die without a burial place, but no killer organization dared to attack him, because he was the Martial Emperor, the invincible Martial Emperor!

However, now he is just a small Soul Pill Realm warrior, and even a Fatian Realm assassin dared to assassinate him.

If he hadn't been particularly sensitive to killing intent and hadn't noticed the assassin from Huangquan Mansion early on, he might have been killed on the street this time.

"Who is it?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows!

Huang San fled to the outside of Shengjiang City in a panic, with a burning vine on his chest. Even though his soul was extremely good at hiding and escaping, the fire column still hurt him.

"Damn it, I failed!" Huang San spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly took out a bottle of pills and poured them into his mouth, temporarily stopping the injury.

"The assassins of Huangquan Mansion are just so-so. Even the assassination of the Soul Dan Realm by the Fatian Realm failed. I'm afraid we should think carefully about our cooperation in the future." A young man with nine swords on his back walked slowly.

"Humph, it's just a failure. There is no one in my Huangquan Mansion who can't be killed!" Huang San snorted.

"I hope you are not bragging. Our patience is limited. If you don't kill Qin Feng within three days, the deal between us will be invalid!" Yunsha said coldly.

"Three days, three days, I will definitely bring Qin Feng's head back within three days." Huang San took a deep breath.

Huang San took a deep breath: "What a weird kid, he can actually avoid my fatal blow. It will be even more difficult to do it again after this assassination!"

Just when Huang San got up and prepared to return to Shengjiang City, an old man with a haggard face stood in front of him with a smile.

Huang San naturally recognized this old man, one of the few eight-star saints in Shengjiang City, the crazy saint!

"Run!" Huang San made a prompt decision and threw away all the things he could use, and turned into a black shadow and fled far away.

"You are so brave to take action in Shengjiang City." Yi Xingtian smiled coldly, and with a casual grab, Huang San, who turned into a black shadow, was directly pulled out, and a hand grabbed Huang San's neck.

Huang San looked at the mad saint craftsman in front of him in horror. He didn't expect that his assassination would alarm the mad saint craftsman. Even if he had anticipated what the consequences would be after the assassination failed, he would never have thought that the mad saint craftsman would personally take action.

"Mercy...Mercy...Mercy!" Even the assassins of Huangquan Mansion were afraid of death. Under the fear of death, they would still beg for mercy.

However, Yi Xingtian smiled and crushed Huang San's throat, and threw the headless body aside.

Qin Feng was too important to him. He was his only hope. The assassins of Huangquan Mansion dared to attack Qin Feng, so he had no choice but to die.

"I'm back. What's the result?" Qin Feng opened his eyes, and the treasures in his hand merged into his body.

"He died. Before he died, he had contact with a boy carrying nine swords. I don't know what his origin is." Yi Xingtian said.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Yi Xingtian was obsessed with refining weapons, so how could he know so many tricks? He asked him to follow the assassin of Huangquan Mansion, but Yi Xingtian only killed the assassin of Huangquan Mansion, but did not catch the mastermind behind the scenes.

"The boy carrying nine swords, it seems to be him!" Qin Feng thought of the boy in the Emperor Soul Void Realm. If he remembered correctly, the boy seemed to be called Yunsha.

"If you want to kill him, I'll go right away!" A cold light flashed in Yi Xingtian's eyes.

"No need, they can't make any waves!" Qin Feng shook his head.

He thought who was behind the scenes, but it turned out to be just a Soul Refining Hall. It seems that it was because he robbed the Nine Nether Soul Cauldron. It was just for a broken cauldron. Is it that serious?

"Huang San is dead!" In Huangquan Mansion, the Lord of Huangquan Mansion sighed lightly while looking at the dim jade tablet beside him.

"Failed?" A shadowy figure sat in front of the Lord of Huangquan Mansion.

"There are many masters beside him. It is difficult, difficult, difficult to assassinate him!" The Lord of Huangquan Mansion shook his head. It was conceivable how difficult it was to make the Lord of Huangquan Mansion say three difficult words in a row.

"Huangquan Mansion said that there is no one that Huangquan Mansion dare not kill. How can a small Soul Pill Realm Level 1 make Huangquan Mansion retreat?" The shadowy figure laughed.

"Huangquan Mansion is a killer organization, not a suicide organization. It will not do meaningless assassinations. Unless your Soul Refining Hall can afford the price, my Huangquan Mansion can kill him at any cost." The Lord of Huangquan Mansion said lightly.

"Is the soul of the upper seventh grade not enough?" The shadowy figure trembled a little.

"Not enough, the upper ninth grade can be considered!" The Lord of Huangquan Mansion smiled slightly.

"Ninth rank, your Huangquan Palace has a big appetite, aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death?" The virtual figure shook violently.

"This is the price for assassinating this young man. The first level of the Soul Pill Realm is not worth mentioning, but if there is one or even four emperors standing behind this first level of the Soul Pill Realm, then the difficulty of assassinating him is no less than assassinating an emperor." The Lord of Huangquan Palace said.

"You don't need a ninth rank soul to assassinate an emperor!"

"This is the price. Since your Soul Refining Hall can't afford the price, then forget it!" The Lord of Huangquan Palace shook his head.

"Who said that my Soul Refining Hall can't afford the price, but you have to know what the consequences will be if your Huangquan Palace takes the money and doesn't do anything!" The virtual figure threw out a wooden box.