I Am Only Mortal But Why Do You All Sees Me As A Immortal!

Chapter 198: Done

King Yan Xuan didn't even let out a scream, as his body and soul were destroyed together.

The most powerful prince of the Riyan Dynasty died just like that.

But Fu Yan and Fu Lou didn't even blink, as if they were just killing an insignificant ant. But to be fair, King Yan Xuan, or the Ri Yan Dynasty, was actually like this in the eyes of the Tian Fu Sect.

An insignificant existence.

Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Jian Xuan again and said respectfully: "Master, you should be relieved now."

Jian Xuan nodded slightly.

He was quite satisfied with this way of handling the matter.

If King Yan Xuan is kept alive, it will surely lead to other disasters. It is better for such an ignorant and foolish person to die early, so that he will not harm others in the future when he gets hot-headed.

He could see that King Yanxuan must have wanted to ask for help from the Tianfu Sect, and the Tianfu Sect offered a hefty price. King Yanxuan then calculated and finally decided to go to Gu Heng.

So, seriously.

Tianfu Sect, no responsibility.

"I don't intend to blame you for this, but..."

Jian Xuan suddenly changed the subject and stared coldly at Fu Yan and Fu Lou: "Mr. Gu doesn't want to be disturbed. This kind of trivial matter should not affect his peaceful days of seclusion. Do you understand?"

Fu Yan nodded repeatedly, his mouth full of promises and oaths.

"You can rest assured that the news of King Yan Xuan's death will be handled perfectly by our Tianfu Sect. He was extremely greedy and ambitious, and he tried to steal the secret treasures of our Tianfu Sect, so I killed him."

"There will definitely not be any words involving Master Gu!"

He had searched King Yanxuan's soul and knew what a terrifying figure "Master Gu" was, who lived in seclusion in Yunling City and ran a clinic.

Such a powerful existence must have been accustomed to big scenes and experienced the ups and downs of life. He chose to live in seclusion naturally to seek peace and tranquility. Who would dare to disturb him?

Anyway, Fu Yan definitely doesn't have the courage to do that.

However, what frightened him even more was this Primordial Soul Lamp, which was the treasure of Mr. Gu.

Did he plan to use this thing?

This evil creature that once caused a disaster in the five realms during the ancient times will surely cause another disaster if we are not careful.

Although he was worried, Fu Yan didn't dare to ask.

"Well, that's all. After all, you don't want me to appear in front of you again because you didn't clean up the mess, right?"

Jian Xuan smiled slightly.

Fu Yan's heart trembled, and he lowered his head and said hurriedly: "I will definitely get it done!"

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

After saying this, the void around Jian Xuan twisted and fluctuated. Then, he raised his hand to pick up the lamp, and then instantly disappeared in the fluctuation.

"Farewell, Senior!"Fu Yan bowed respectfully.

After a while, when he was sure that Jian Xuan had really left, Fu Yan slowly raised his head, his expression extremely solemn.

He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"The great elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, seeing him once, really makes me... terrified."

This time, Fu Yan was really scared.

Fu Yan had never expected that such a powerful person existed in the small Riyan Dynasty, and he had never expected that the ambitious King Yan Xuan would dare to set his sights on him and almost implicate Fu Yan himself.

Although Fu Yan did not see any such person as Gu Heng in King Yanxuan's memory, King Yanxuan himself had never seen him, he just collected a considerable amount of information.

Therefore, Fu Yan had no idea how strong Gu Heng was.

However, the once immortal treasure, the Honghuang Soul Lamp, is in his hands, and the small world inside the lamp still houses the soul of the former great elder of the Wanjian Immortal Sect. Just by listening to Jian Xuan's tone, one can tell that he respects Gu Heng extremely, as if he were his reborn parent!

He was a sword master who had reached the tenth level of Mahayana and was only one step away from becoming a saint!

To be so respected by such a person.

Then how strong and powerful is he?

Maybe, he is as strong as the leader of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, or even stronger?

Has he already reached the fifth level of the Supreme Saint, pursuing a realm that no one has been able to reach since the Taixu period?

Fu Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Because he has reached the fifth level of the Mahayana period, which is already the limit, and he is not qualified to go any higher.

The vision that emerged in his mind was so difficult to touch that it was even difficult to see.

Don't give yourself any expectations.

"Fu Lou, you must go to the Riyan Dynasty immediately and tell the Riyan Emperor what King Yanxuan has done wrong."

"Remember, don't mention anything that happened in this building..."

Fu Yan sat back in the chair, and slowly picked up the teacup with his still trembling hands. He gave instructions while giving Fu Lou a sharp and vague look.

"I see!"

Fu Lou knew what that look meant.

The Great Elder was nearly badly harmed by King Yanxuan's ignorance, and he, as a close confidant, couldn't afford to let anything go wrong again.

This can't be messed up.

...

At the gate of Nianling Sect, Xiao Ling was sitting cross-legged in seclusion in the deserted back mountain.

It's night now.

He spent a short time in anxiety, but every minute and every second was so difficult to endure.Although King Yanxuan seemed to have lost interest in the continuation of the Nianling Sect before he left, he simply couldn't remain calm.

As long as King Yan Xuan is alive, the Nian Ling Sect will probably always be under a shadow.

"I really don't know what's so special about you."

A voice suddenly rang out in the silent retreat, startling Xiao Ling so much that he looked up. Then he saw a middle-aged man, who was obviously in the form of a spirit, standing in front of him, and there was a lamp.

That ancient bronze lamp.

"You are..."

"You don't need to know who I am, but I have been in this light before and have seen many things clearly."

Jian Xuan did not hide his disdainful look.

Because this guy named Xiao Ling was so mediocre, Jian Xuan's only question was that he didn't understand why Gu Heng wanted to help him again and again. This kind of guy definitely couldn't give any suitable rewards.

However, it seems that Gu Heng's actions can never be measured by common sense.

"I'm here to tell you that King Yanxuan is dead. You don't need to worry anymore."

Jian Xuan said calmly.

Xiao Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he realized it belatedly and showed an ecstatic expression!

really,

Mr. Gu is very smart and has considered everything.

Even the lights being snatched away was something that was expected.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me!"

Xiao Ling knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

"Nothing, from now on, you don't need to have any contact with Master Gu, let's end it here."

Jian Xuan accepted his thanks casually, then disappeared again with the lamp, leaving Xiao Ling alone in the quiet night, silent for a long time.

The next morning.

In front of Gu's Clinic.

Gu Heng opened the door and looked at the empty street, then looked down and saw the broken lamp at the door.

"nailed it?"

He asked.

"nailed it."

The white light in the lamp flickered.