The Left-Eyed Celestial Emperor

Chapter 467 – Executing Haiyun

Under Zhao Fengs gaze, the entire Broken Moon Clan was obedient.

Clan Master Haiyun, the Regulations Elder, and the seedlings from the Iron Dragon Alliance were all filled with fear, helplessness, and despair.

Only half the time it took to make tea early, who would have thought this young man would be able to control the current situation alone.

Three Lords of the Iron Dragon Alliance Palace – the legendary figure standing above the Cloud – area has been killed, captured, or injured by this young man.

The Ten Core Elders came but did not return.

In such a short time, this young man made everyone respect him like a God.

All of this seemed like a work of fiction, but the people here had all witnessed it.

In the middle of the hill, the group led by Yang Gan had just entered the gate, but even before they could report the completion of the first mission of forty-nine, the situation within the Broken Moon Clan changed.

In fact, not only would the Broken Moon Clan change, perhaps the entire Thirteen Countries, or even the entire Cloud area, would undergo a drastic change.

Yang Gan, Lin Fan, Ran Xiaoyuan, Yang Qingshan, and his friends felt this was all just a dream.

In the time it took to sleep for a while, the era of the Haiyun Clan Master had come to an end.

“Brother Zhao is too strong. Just incredible! He defeated three Palace Lords! ”

“Ha ha! And finally! We can finally leave this prison. I can't believe Haiyun bastard would have such a day. ”

“... we almost blame brother Zhao unfairly.”

While joy filled the hearts of these disciples, there was also guilt.

Cheers began to pile up throughout the Broken Moon Clan, especially from lower-class disciples.

Some of the upper echelons, such as Old Zhang and Old Guang, were proud of the past.

“First Elder, you can die without regrets with such a good student.”

Elder Liuyue smiled and said with a hint of envy.

On top of the hill, the First Elder looked at his closest disciple before taking a deep breath and patting Zhao Feng on the shoulder.

“Feng’er, I imagine that one day you will return to the Broken Moon Clan, but I did not expect it to be that fast.”

The First Elder could not hold his breath.

Both have a lot to talk about and it will take time.

The First Elder was very curious about Zhao Fengs trip to the Great Canopy Country, but he did not directly ask.

He clearly knew that there were still many problems waiting for Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng and the First Elder immediately descended onto the Central Hall, and the First Elder's smile became even greater as he looked at the Haiyun Clan Master.

The face of Clan Master Haiyun was red and hateful. His eyes were still twinkling, giving the impression he still had a plan.

Zhao Feng didn't really care about Master Haiyun.

As of now, the two seemed to have exchanged statuses.

In Zhao Fengs eyes, Clan Master Haiyun was no different from an ant that could be killed with a snap of a finger.

“True Master Tiexiao.”

Zhao Fengs gaze was fixed on True Master Tiexiao, who had been captured by the little thieving cat.

Even now, the name “True Master Tiexiao” shook the hearts of the upper echelons of the Broken Moon Clan.

How majestic and powerful was True Master Tiexiao back then?

“Zhao Feng, I know what you want. You want my blood to contract with the Twelve Clans since then. ”

True Lord Tiexiao's expression was calm. After all, he was a True Lord Rank standing amongst the top of the Cloud area. He soon calmed down and found the reason why he was still alive.

Why didn't Zhao Feng kill him?

True Master Tiexiao had no doubt that Zhao Feng had the ability to do so, giving him the same result as Palace Master Bi Ji.

This meant that he had something valuable on him and, with a little thought, he found the answer.

Blood contracts.

Back then, the Elders of the Twelve Clans had signed a blood contract under his threat.

The blood contract was a power that Heaven and Earth possessed. They possessed a limiting power that made the Elders of the Twelve Clans unable to betray the Iron Dragon Alliance.

The power of this barrier was so strong that even the First Elder and his friends would not be able to help Zhao Feng if he returned.

“True Master Tiexiao, you are very smart. Where's the blood contract? ”

Zhao Feng nodded his head in praise.

He doesn't like to beat around the bush. If True Master Tiexiao cooperated well, he would consider leaving her with his life.

“The blood contract has been placed in a safe and confidential location. You must promise not to kill or hurt me, then I will give you a blood contract later. ”

True Master Tiexiao said solemnly.

“Hehe, really? How do I know that you won't cheat me? ”

Zhao Feng half believed and half hesitated as he glanced at the little thieving cat.

Miao miao's!

The little thieving cat's figure disappeared.

True Master Tiexiao was confused. He did not say anything, but his expression changed dramatically as he looked into his interspatial ring.

Shua!

Miao miao's!

The little thieving cat appeared again, but this time, he was holding an ancient scroll with a bloodline on it.

“How is this possible..?”

True Master Tiexiao finally started to panic and could not believe what was happening.

The blood contract had been hidden in a hidden corner. How can a little cat burglar find it so easily?

Zhao Feng smiled and opened the blood contract before nodding his head.

This blood contract contained an agreement between the Twelve Clans and the Iron Dragon Alliance.

It wasn't strange for True Master Tiexiao to bring a blood contract with him. After all, he was one of the four main figures of the Iron Dragon Alliance, and the Thirteen Countries were of little importance in the Cloud area.

“According to the record, the blood contract was made by Heaven’s Legacy Race and this scroll is now very rare – especially the empty one.”

Zhao Feng gently touched the blood contract.

A bolt of lightning struck at his fingers, turning the blood contraction into ashes.

The First Elder and the others from the Broken Moon Clan revealed joyous expressions.

If the blood contract was destroyed, then the power of Heaven and Earth would not limit them anymore.

Instead, True Lord Tiexiao's face was gray, and cold sweat formed on her forehead.

The only thing he valued had turned into nothingness.

“You have ten breaths before I kill you.”

Zhao Feng was preparing to kill True Master Tiexiao when he suddenly remembered to squeeze out his last remaining value.

Ten breaths?

True Lord Tiexiao's heart grew cold and his breathing speed became even faster.

He had clearly seen a flash of killing intent pass in Zhao Feng's eyes, and he was certain Zhao Feng would kill him without hesitation.

Instincts right. The number of True Lord Ranks that died in the Purple Saint Ruins because of Zhao Feng was not low.

“Ten... nine.. eight... seven...”.

The entire Broken Moon Clan gaped at Zhao Feng deciding on life or death from a True Lord Rank.

True Lord Tiexiao's mind twirled before she gritted her teeth, “Wait!”

Remember, you only have one chance.

Zhao Feng smiled.

True Master Tiexiao took a deep breath before taking out an empty blood contract from his interspatial ring.

“Great, you succeeded.”

Zhao Fengs eyes twinkled.

True Master Tiexiao was not surprised. No one could resist the other “controlling” True Lord Rank, even if they had the ability to kill True Lord Ranks easily.

A while later, Zhao Feng signed an empty blood contract with True Master Tiexiao.

Both parties must be willing for the blood contract to take effect.

The contract is as follows:

True Master Tiexiao would become the protector of the Broken Moon Clan and could not betray him, and so on, while Zhao Feng had to promise not to intentionally harm True Master Tiexiao and even support the latter if needed.

After this blood contract was completed, Zhao Feng kept it.

True Master Tiexiao's heart was extremely heavy. The possibility of taking back the blood contract from Zhao Feng was extremely low. As time passes, the odds will approach zero.

Zhao Feng was a prodigy who ruled over dozens of generations. His future is unpredictable.

When True Master Tiexiao signed the blood contract, Clan Master Haiyun and the company's heart fell.

“Zhao Feng ... we can also sign a blood contract and be loyal forever to you.”

Regulation Elder blabbering.

Shua!

Zhao Feng rubbed his hand and the blade of wind and lightning cut the Elder Regulation in half.

“You are not worthy enough.”

A calm voice sounded from across the Central Hall.

Clan Master Haiyun and his friends trembled in fear, and some even peed on their pants.

Zhao Fengs eyes turned to a silent figure, “Brother Bei Moi.”

“You can decide what you want to do with me, whether it kills me or tortures me.”

Bei Moi's face was bitter

“Brother Bei Moi, you know that I will not kill you now, even though you betrayed Master back then.”

Zhao Feng said.

Bei Moi's face froze. He had guessed that he might be able to live because he and Zhao Feng had once served the same Master.

Of course, there are requirements.

Zhao Feng's words changed.

What requirements?

Bei Moi sighed.

“I want you to kill Haiyun and take her to Lord Guanjun and ask for her forgiveness.”

Zhao Feng spoke slowly.

“Zhao Feng ... don't be silly!”

Clan Master Haiyun roared in hatred.

Pa!

He was about to go crazy, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the cat's claws.

The people from the Broken Moon Clan could not help but be confused.

Why would Zhao Feng want Bei Moi to kill Haiyun instead of doing it himself?

However, those who know more information can guess the reason.

Firstly, Bei Moi was the most talented disciple of the Haiyun Clan Master, and dying at the hands of his most hopeful disciple was an insult.

Secondly, this was also considered to be the enmity between Clan Master Haiyun and Lord Guanjun.

Haiyun once stole a woman loved and humiliated by Lord Guanjun. Later, he even took Bei Moi.

Now, Zhao Feng's requirement was for Bei Moi to kill Haiyun with his own hands and bring his head to Master Guanjun.

It'll solve everything. Ash becomes ash, dust becomes dust.

“Good, I received.”

Bei Moi took out a sword without hesitation and cut off the head of Clan Master Haiyun with a flash.

In terms of cultivation and strength, there was not much difference between the two. However, Clan Master Haiyun had been stunned by the little thieving cat and was still in a daze. Before he could react in time, his head had split open with his body.

Bei Moi was so quick and firm that it seemed like he didn't even think about it.