System: I Can Open Martial Arts Chests-Chapter 64: From the Celestial Evil Cult!

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Chapter 64: Chapter 64: From the Celestial Evil Cult!

When Gu Qianqiu activated the mechanism on the hilt of the Cyan Night Sword, everyone watched intently.

But now, seeing the empty secret compartment, everyone couldn’t help but sigh in disappointment.

Chu Tian and Chu Qing exchanged glances, both seeing the understanding in each other’s eyes.

Earlier, Chu Qing had provoked Wu Qingshan with words to see if there was anything inside the sword hilt.

It turned out that this person didn’t know how to open it.

Now, using the same trick again, the Cyan Night Sword’s hilt indeed had nothing inside...

This indicates that there truly is another force at play. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

This rainstorm in Celestial Dance City was orchestrated by them.

"The sky..."

Chu Qing’s eyes narrowed slightly. Which force could it be?

He couldn’t help but look at Wu Ganqi...

From the outcome, Celestial Dance City would ultimately benefit the most from this battle.

Once Gu Qianqiu dies, Wu Ganqi can subdue the forces of Valley of Myriad Nights and Divine Sand Gang to strengthen himself.

But... that’s impossible.

Even if we step back a thousand steps, this information is still known from the Celestial Dance Guard.

If Wu Ganqi himself planned all this, wouldn’t it be superfluous?

But with Chu Qing’s experience, he truly doesn’t know what this ’sky’ represents.

The Martial World is vast, experts are numerous, and the power factions are countless.

Just a single word ’sky’, what conclusion can be drawn?

"Hahahahaha!!!!"

A sound that seemed like crying and laughing suddenly emanated from Gu Qianqiu.

He held the Cyan Night Sword, raising his hand to reveal the secret compartment, his laughter filled with bitter sorrow:

"A joke! A complete joke!!

"Blindness to the Cyan Mountain for the sake of the ancestral secret, to strengthen my Valley of Myriad Nights... indeed hand-pulled the foundation of the ancestor into the abyss!

"Truly laughable to the extreme!!"

He reached out and closed the secret compartment with a slap, with a click, restoring the sword hilt to its original appearance, barely visible.

He looked at Wu Ganqi:

"Do it!!"

Wu Ganqi also sighed, but did not refuse.

He was the City Lord of Celestial Dance City, not a Martial World ranger, not one to show mercy simply out of pity.

Every action he took must consider the people around him, behind him, consider the lives of the civilians he governed.

Even if Gu Qianqiu was deceived, he conspired with Mirror of Sin to kill Chu Yunfei, colluded with Luoyu Hall, and didn’t know how many Celestial Dance Guards he killed.

He assisted Divine Sand Gang to infiltrate Celestial Dance City... all of which, whether it is for revenge for these people.

Or to make Celestial Dance City better.

Tonight, Gu Qianqiu must die!

This is also a once-in-a-lifetime, absolutely no second chance golden opportunity for him.

Besides, after all this struggle tonight, hands are already stained with the blood of Valley of Myriad Nights... impossible to let a tiger return to its mountain.

Wu Ganqi stepped forward, holding the Gilded Giant Axe.

About to give this old opponent a swift death!

But just at this moment, a voice slowly came:

"Truly useless..."

"Who is it?"

This voice came so unexpectedly, everyone turned their heads, and saw a pale-faced man around thirty, breaking through the rain curtain, walking slowly.

He was dragging someone with him.

The person’s life or death unknown, dragged by the ankle, being pulled through the rain.

"Fan’Er!"

Chu Yunfei focused his gaze and was instantly enraged.

Chu Tian and Chu Qing’s faces also changed drastically.

Just before they could react, Chu Yunfei had already moved:

"You’re courting death!!!"

He moved forward, his form like Shrinking Inches, with a flash already three zhang ahead.

Surrounded by cyan energy, the rain condensing around him, like finger like sword... about to strike when he saw the man swing his hand and throw out Chu Fan.

Chu Fan, born with Innate Divine Power, tall and wide, a large mass, wrapped in fierce energy, charging straight at Chu Yunfei.

Chu Yunfei, unable to take action for the moment, quickly used Cyan Void Palm.

Turning hardness into softness, gently supporting Chu Fan’s body.

The next moment, a massive force crashed in, pushing him back.

He barely stabilized his form after a zhang, and then continuously tapped his foot, each step causing the ground to break with a boom.

After retreating seven or eight steps, he finally stabilized his form.

Holding Chu Fan in his arms, carefully checking.

"Fan’Er... Fan’Er!"

Chu Yunfei anxiously searched for Chu Fan’s wrist.

While Chu Tian and Chu Qing also flashed by to his side, closely followed by Wu Qianhuan.

Only then did Wu Ganqi and others come to their senses, quickly surrounding them.

After checking Chu Fan’s pulse, Chu Yunfei breathed a deep sigh of relief:

"Still alive... as long as you’re alive, as long as you’re alive..."

The youngest son has been away for seven years, only returning tonight.

The second son learned Martial Arts too easily, only recently returned.

Chu Yunfei really could not bear any of these children leaving his side, nor could he accept them leaving before him.

As long as they are alive, it is better than anything.

"Is his name Chu Fan?"

A voice came from the opposite side, laughing softly:

"Don’t worry, he is too nourishing. I couldn’t bear to eat him... such top-grade nourishment, how could it be wasted?

"He should be nourished well, only then is he a great tonic."

"Who are you?"

Wu Ganqi, filled with murderous intent, stepped forward:

"Such audacity, to dare cause trouble in my Celestial Dance City, do you think I’m dead?"

"Don’t rush, don’t rush, you seek benevolence, I can also fulfill you."

The man laughed:

"But if you insist on asking, I should indeed introduce myself properly.

"Lest in the Nine Underworlds, King Yama asks whose hand you died by, and you are bewildered and ignorant.

"Listen well... I am Chu Yan!"

His eyes slightly lifted, pupils seemingly swirling:

"From the Celestial Evil Cult."

"Celestial Evil Cult!?"

Chu Tian suddenly raised his head:

"Sky? So it was you who stirred the wind and rain in secret? Dragged the Valley of Myriad Nights and Divine Sand Gang, Luoyu Hall into the scheme!!"

"Wrong."

Chu Yan shook his head:

"Luoyu Hall is merely a pawn of the Celestial Evil Cult in Celestial Dance City.

"It was never in the scheme, how can it be counted as in?"

"It was you!!!"

Gu Qianqiu’s eyes turned crimson, glaring at Chu Yan:

"Despicable, sinful scum!!!"

Falling into such a situation today, Gu Qianqiu actually doesn’t resent Wu Ganqi.

Wu Ganqi, as the City Lord of Celestial Dance City, countering opponents is only natural.

Plans lead to battles, Wu Ganqi in this round, won fair and square, openly upright.

Gu Qianqiu does not harbor resentment against him.

But upon learning from Chu Tian’s mouth of the conspiracy behind, the mastermind, made him utterly hate.

Gu Qianqiu swung his hand, throwing the Cyan Night Sword towards Wu Ganqi.

The secret of the Valley of Myriad Nights is lost, the sword technique has long since lost its heritage:

"To the City Lord, this sword is gifted, just ask that you no longer misname this sword...

"It is the Cyan Night Sword!

"The night of Valley of Myriad Nights!!"

Wu Ganqi caught the sword handed to him, just as Gu Qianqiu roared, surrounding himself with layers of waves, striking towards Chu Yan!

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ps: Forgot to ask for monthly tickets~ it’s the end of the month, are there any spare monthly tickets~~