Chapter 68: The Day the Chess Piece Jumped Out of the Chessboard (Part 67) (First Order Request)
"What a fair reason." Qian Renxue applauded. She was not a kind person, nor a correct person. She knew this herself. Fortunately, this world was even less kind and correct. "Then what method do you plan to use to obtain power from outside this world?"

“Beyond the planet, there is space.”

“Beyond space is the universe and the galaxies.”

"Beyond the galaxy, there are other galaxies."

"Countless galaxies together form larger galaxies, and from these, some concepts are continuously extended, such as the solar system, the Milky Way, and the so-and-so system."

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Ye Qingcang poured some more wine into the cup: "Coordinates, price; you have seen my Flying Thunder God Technique, you need to leave the Flying Thunder God Mark on an object first. In space terminology, the Flying Thunder God Mark is a kind of coordinate; as long as I have the coordinates and pay enough, I can teleport from the Tiandou Empire to the Xingluo Empire, and also from this world to another world; just like a needle, passing through two layers of cloth, with thread, using repeated penetrations to sew the two layers of cloth together..."

“Chatting with you always makes me feel left behind in unexpected places.”

“It’s like I’ve suddenly become a redneck.”

“I can understand it, but I can’t imagine it.”

“I was also greatly shocked.”

Taking the jade talisman handed over by Ye Qingcang, Qian Renxue joked self-deprecatingly, sipping the wine in small sips, and asked in confusion: "Is this a token of love?"

“No…” Ye Qingcang shook his head. This jade talisman was something he had spent a lot of effort to research, and it was also the basis for his actions: “This is an alchemical creation that can block the eyes of the gods. If you hold it, even if the gods want to spy on you, they can only see the exact same reflection!”

"You are really getting more and more outrageous..." Qian Renxue couldn't help laughing: "Sometimes, I even feel sad for those gods. So what you just said, praising how powerful the gods are, what kind of chess player, and you are a chess piece who wants to overthrow the chess player, putting yourself in an absolutely weak position, are all fooling me?"

If it can prevent the gods from spying on you, then the subject and the predicate are reversed, okay?

You can see the gods, but the gods cannot see you.

You may even see the exact same reflection.

Then, I willingly stepped into your trap.

Arrogantly thinking that he holds your lifeline.

A copy of Ning Fengzhi?
"How can you say I'm fooling you?" Ye Qingcang didn't like this statement very much. Rather than fooling you, he would rather call it being cautious towards the opponent: "Strategically, we should despise the enemy as much as possible, and tactically, we should pay as much attention to the enemy as possible. Although the gods are not my enemies, they are not my friends either. When their own interests are violated, there are only two possibilities - change camps and stand with me, or, stubbornly stick to their own opinions and hunt me down. I hope they choose the first one, but I must plan for the second one. Even if I am absolutely sure, it will not prevent me from being more cautious and raising the 98% chance of winning to 99%..."

"Aren't you being too cautious?" Qian Renxue glanced at the clock on the wall, stopped the urge to continue complaining, and looked at the front and back of the house under the rain, and seemed to be looking at the entire Tiandou City: "It's almost time!"

"But it will take some time before it's our turn to play."

Ye Qingcang and Qian Renxue looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding.

Under the rain, no one knew about this scene...

Under the same rain curtain, there are many scenes that no one knows about...

……

……

puff!

The cold blade penetrates the flesh, chilling the heart!
"Oh...oh...oh..." A stream of blood blocked Xue Beng's throat. Pain, weakness and fear broke out in an instant. He clutched the bedding on the bed under him tightly, but his pupils had gradually dilated.

Until his death, the fourth prince of the Tiandou Empire did not know how he died, nor did he even realize the fact that he was dead.

And a familiar scene also happened in Prince Xuexing's mansion.

However, unlike the playboy Xue Beng, Xue Xing attached great importance to his own safety and recruited a Soul Saint-level master as his personal bodyguard. It was this Soul Saint-level master who stopped the killer from assassinating Xue Beng at the critical moment.

"Who are you?"

"Who sent you to kill me?"

On the shattered and collapsed ruins of the mansion, Xue Xing, who had survived the disaster, had no time to feel sorry for his house. He stood behind the Soul Saint guards he had hired at a high price, enduring the hypothermia brought about by the continuous drizzle, his face ashen.

Drizzle, night, killer.

This gave him a bad feeling. A storm was brewing!
The long-awaited drizzle suppressed the smell of blood!

Let the killing take place silently!
"Your Highness, do you think I will tell you?" The raindrops fell on the killer in the grey night suit, but were bounced off by the waterproof clothes. He threw away the dagger, swung the sword in his palm, and shattered the rain curtain: "Since Your Highness is so uncooperative, we have no choice but to attack by force!"

So uncooperative?
How can I cooperate?

Cooperate and sacrifice your life?

"Try to keep some alive..."

Prince Xuexing's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

But before he could finish, one killer after another wearing the same uniform stepped on the rain curtain and landed on the surrounding area.

There was still blood stains on the knife and sword.

The silence inside and outside the mansion seemed to be telling something.

Even the Soul Saint standing in front of Prince Xuexing couldn't help but raise his eyelids. He wondered who Prince Xuexing had offended to suffer this disaster. So many killers were tasked with wiping out his entire family. Prince Xuexing himself had no idea who he had offended.

The main reason is that this approach is too unethical.

When has there ever been a struggle in the Tiandou Empire that resulted in the annihilation of an entire family?
Even in the Xing Luo Empire, it is extremely rare for an entire family to be wiped out due to struggle.

You even lifted up the chessboard, and you still want everyone to play the game with you seriously?

When it comes to cooking, just practice more!
If you can’t afford it, don’t play!
“Sir, please!” Prince Xuexing was a little panicked in the face of so many assassins, but when he saw the Soul Saint in front of him, he was no longer panicked. Once his martial soul was activated, the human wave tactics were ineffective. Not to mention that there were only dozens of assassins, even if there were hundreds, they would not be able to do anything to him: “I still say that if you can keep someone alive, try to keep them alive. If you can’t keep someone alive, just kill them!”

"Your Highness' words are enough!"

The Soul Saint raised his arms to shield his chest.

He crossed his arms, trying to strike a cooler pose to activate his martial soul form.

But he didn't expect that just after he finished saying this, more than ten kilometers away, an extremely thick gun barrel was already aimed at him from the air!
"The fourth team requests fire support..."

"Found a Soul Saint-level target..."

"Approved..."

"Load the eighth-level soul guide shells..."

"Notify the fourth team to make safety preparations..."

hum! ! !
The azure light spreads inch by inch on the gun barrel!

Astonishing soul power waves spread out!

All the soul masters in Tiandou City felt as if they were being stabbed in the back!

They all put on their clothes or dressed properly.

Look at the rain outside the window or house.

I also saw the blue light rising up slowly and cutting through the dark clouds and rain!
as well as……

boom! ! !
A sharp buzzing sound was heard, and the ground of the entire Tiandou City was shaking!

The golden-red mushrooms tear the rain curtain apart!

Rising up in the direction of the Prince’s Palace!

I wonder how many people lost their minds at this moment!

　three.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)