Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 975 - 510: Comprehend! Nine Heavens Profound Calamity, Transformed into Divine Thunder, Majestic Heavenly Might, Drawn by the Sword!

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers once destroyed a branch of the Netherworld Mountain Villa, and could be said to have a deep grudge against the villa, leaving a profound impression of this assassin organization.

Because the branch manor master could almost be called a Corpse King.

But the true owner of Netherworld Mountain Villa and the story of "White Jade City", this was his first time hearing about.

In fact, this theory had circulated in the Martial World before, but there were always rumors in the Martial World, with more falsehoods than truths. Just like in Duan Yun's rumors, there was even one that said he drugged a sow, allowing the manor master's wife to be ridden by the sow, which was quite absurd.

So, such news was at most passed around as a bit of Martial World gossip, and as Duan Yun was busy striving to become a Great Hero, he had no time to listen to these rumors.

Ziyu knew about this saying because she was someone who wrote books and had a habit of collecting world anecdotes.

Originally, it was just one among many unimpressive rumors in the martial world, as it sounded quite fictional, but now that it's connected with the encounters of Duan Yun and they, it seemed to have a bit of truth.

The strange noises coming from the building, the immortal mist swirling, the owner of Netherworld Mountain Villa hadn't come down the building for years, and no one had gone up there either—all of which resembled the situation of the Great Heavenly Dog.

Coincidentally, that building was also called "White Jade City". Whether the owner of Netherworld Mountain Villa had entered the real White Jade City or not was still undetermined, but he should have a great connection with White Jade City.

Maybe he, like the Great Heavenly Dog, had found the path to "becoming an Immortal" and was in the process of becoming one.

It's said that Netherworld Mountain Villa is known for their vengeance, and yet after he and the Murong brothers destroyed one of their branches, no action was taken, which must also be related to the villa's owner.

There's even a saying that the manor master in the White Jade City building is already dead.

Because it's now completely isolated by mist, and no one can enter that building.

At this moment, Duan Yun and Ziyu had arrived above the valley.

From here, they could see the enormous outline of the palace in the valley.

It resembled a colossal, undead corpse, giving off an enormous sense of horror in the night.

Duan Yun knew he would return here.

Because there's something inside he hasn't killed yet.

At the same time, Duan Yun felt that this world was indeed deeper than imagined.

This truly wasn't just a simple martial arts world. Up to now, he had encountered zombies, monsters, "Immortals," as well as the traces of extraterrestrials and the inexplicable things in White Jade City.

...

The Heavenly God has fallen, the Source God is dead, in the year of Jiazi, the hero shall rise....

Duan Yun had been on the island for less than a month, and already two martial arts giants had died on Fusang.

If the Fusang Martial World was supported by such giants, then it could be said that half the sky of the Fusang Martial World had collapsed.

But Young Hero Duan still did not stop.

He said he would slaughter his way through the Fusang Martial World, so he would slaughter his way through the Fusang Martial World.

He now intended to use a circuitous strategy to deal with the things in White Jade City, but can't he handle you on this bird island?

"Ah!"

"Yamei, Yamei Butterfly!"

"Why aren't you following the script?"

A woman, covered in blood, clung to Duan Yun's leg and struggled.

She, an extremely beautiful married woman, had long been in the top five on Fusang's famous instruments list. Countless men wanted to defeat her husband and say to her, "Madam, you don't want your husband to...".

When life got a bit dull, she even looked forward to such things happening.

Today, what she had longed for truly came.

Her mighty and heroic husband had been knocked to the ground by the handsome and suave young man before her. Just as she was facing the panic-stricken yet charming herself, the next moment, she found that she too had been beaten.

She was beaten even more severely than her husband, with countless bones broken, and unable to even attempt any seductive struggles.

Duan Yun looked at her face, raised his hand, and smashed a punch down, flattening the face she thought was charming.

"This martial hall may seem like your husband is in charge, but this Young Hero had long found out that you're actually the main one, with all the trafficking of children and women being your work."

"Taste this Young Hero's righteous iron fist!"

With a booming sound, Duan Yun's punch landed on her head, and the spine was smashed through, leaving her entire body limp like a puddle of mud on the ground.

And as for her defeated husband, he could only watch as this happened.

This scenario was not what he imagined either; he thought his wife would be... but now she was gone, beaten to death?

By all accounts, it was a good thing that his wife died without much disgrace, but why did he feel a bit disappointed?

Before she died, the wife still clung to Duan Yun's leg, using all her strength to cough up blood and say, "You outsider, you're really too unruly."

With that, she died.

Because of Duan Yun's merciless iron fist, the routine expected by the Fusang people truly did not appear at all.

Only killing!

This was the twelfth Fusang Sect Duan Yun had destroyed after leaving the Source Valley.

Even though he missed Yuzhu Manor very much, missed home, but as Young Hero Duan said he would slaughter his way through the Fusang Martial World, he would do it, even if it meant bearing the pain of missing his hometown, he was willing!

Duan Yun shook his legs twice to fling the woman's corpse away, unable to help but grumble, "Why are you holding on so tight?"

By this time, the Qinghe Martial Pavilion was already silent.

Because all four hundred people in the Martial Pavilion, along with twenty-eight Akita dogs, were all wiped out clean by Young Hero Duan.

Even the fish in the pond were blasted cooked with a single palm strike.

Duan Yun drew his right hand, and the blood from the woman's head flew into his palm.