Necropolis Immortal

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I couldn’t kill you myself in the end!”

“You’re not totally hopeless, then.
You have earned the right to die by my hand.” Lu Yun nodded imperceptibly.
“Dongling Shaogong said the same thing, but unlike you, he was hopeless trash.”

Before Feng Yin could respond, a violet flash emitted from Lu Yun’s hand.

Thud!

His head fell to the ground, spirit eradicated by Violetgrave.

Inside hell, Feng Yin came face to face with the nine Feng august immortals already there, as well as the several hundred assorted guards.
His only reaction was a helpless smile, which they wholeheartedly shared.

“What kind of person have I made an enemy of…? I hope the master won’t be upset at the Feng Clan because of it.” He wanted to cry, but couldn’t.

Regret was now finally kicking in.

“You should be honored to have died at our master’s hand.
That in itself is a worthy achievement.” Lü Guhong suddenly appeared before them.
“Get up and cultivate! We Infernum start out lower than the others.
If we don’t work hard, we’ll only be cannon fodder for the master.”

“Diligence! We must strive to become a force that master can rely on!” Lü Biao and Beigong Yu chorused.

……

Feng Yin’s death astounded the general’s residence, much more so than the death of ‘Uncle Heng’.

The uncle had been an old servant of Feng Wujiang, important only because of their personal relationship alone.
Feng Yin, on the other hand, was the clan’s brightest genius and the patriarch’s son.
His death meant that countless others would be held culpable and their punishments fatal.

A throng of experts surged out from the general’s residence, surrounding Lu Yun in a circle.
A few were half-step golden immortals, just as strong as that Uncle Heng.
They hadn’t appeared earlier because of two reasons: the nearby bloodcorpse, and the plan to use Feng Yin as bait.

Alas, Lu Yun had easily broken out of the trap, killing their bait in the process.

“Uoooh— ” The crowd of immortals excited the bloodcorpse, prompting howls at the sky that blanketed the residence in a bloody radiance.

“I only came here to kill Feng Yin.
Now that that’s done, I see no reason for further bloodshed.
If you don’t want to die, scram.” Lu Yun strode out of the residence with his sword still drawn.
Held in check by the bloodcorpse, the Feng clansmen were powerless to do anything but watch.

“How dare you kill the young master? Vengeance will be had!” an angry shout cut through the silence.

Bang!

An immortal leaped into the air, a sealing rune cracking to pieces upon his brow.
The rippling power of a golden immortal was freed from its bonds as he cast a brilliant sword light that scythed toward Lu Yun with blinding speed.

Pop!

Before it could make contact, however, a transparent hand reached out from the void.
Its fingers closed on both the immortal and the attack, crushing them to smithereens.

It was Dusk Province’s restriction.
After squeezing the golden immortal to death, the hand retreated back into the nothingness.
It was as if it had never appeared at all.

Although this place is on the border between Dusk and Outré, we’re still on Dusk land.
Removing his seal here was nothing more than suicide.
What can the restriction in the ancient tomb be? Why does it forbid golden immortals and above from coming here, anyway? The questions came unbidden into Lu Yun’s mind.

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