Chapter 127

"But, but it's still not a first-rate physique."

Yang Zikang smiled bitterly.

"You can't be too greedy, little kid. Every special physique is a gift from the heavens. Trash, average, or first-rate, as long as it's developed well, it'll be the strongest physique."

Man with a bamboo hat laughed.

"Lord, are you saying that trash physiques can also be developed?"

Yang Zikang thought that Man with a bamboo hat was just brushing him off.

"Of course, the research on special physiques in the Kunlun Continent is shallow. Every special physique has its own value. Sometimes, trash physiques can also hide shocking potential. It can even shine in special fields. "

Man with a bamboo hat said meaningfully.

"Alright, I'll take it that Lord is right. But Lord, you also know how powerful the physiques of my brothers in the same generation are. With only average physiques, even if I enter the clan, it'll be hard for me to catch up to them. "

Yang Zikang's face was filled with reluctance. The glory that his brothers had enjoyed since young had never belonged to him. He even had to act like a subordinate when he met them.

All this was because he was an illegitimate child. An illegitimate child was destined to be inferior!

"Damn it! I heard that a few months ago, the Tyrannical Firmament Bone was discovered in the Eastern Wilderness. If it hadn't escaped in the end, I might have gotten a chance to transplant it. Now, I don't have to worry about which type of average physique I want! "

Yang Zikang's heart was filled with anger, and he suddenly said something he shouldn't have.

"Eh? You know about the Tyrannical Firmament Bone? "

Man with a bamboo hat couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Of course I know. I also know that the person with the Tyrannical Firmament Bone is called Gu Chen. Three generations of the Gu Clan have Tyrannical Firmament Bone."

"They were originally the bone breeders of our Huangfu Clan, beasts that were reared. Yet, they don't know what's good for them and always want to escape!"

"That Gu Tianming is like that, and so is that Gu Chen. How despicable!"

Yang Zikang said while gritting his teeth. The depressed him had always treated the organ transplant as the key to changing his life.

"This is a secret. Even some of the third generation disciples of the Huangfu Clan don't know about it, but you know about it. Did your father tell you about it?"

The Man with a bamboo hat's eyes turned cold. That Huang Fu De was really an idiot.

"My father told me. He was the one who was responsible for capturing Gu Tianming two years ago. He knows the most about this matter. According to his intentions, if he had not failed two years ago, he would have been highly regarded by Grandfather. That way, Gu Chen's Tyrannical Firmament Bone would have been ours. "

"And my father has always doted on me. It is very likely that he will give me the Tyrant Bone."

The more Yang Zikang thought about it, the more unwilling he became. The Man with a Bamboo Hat, on the other hand, sneered in his heart.

"This Huang Fude father and son are fools. Do they really think Lord Underworld God will give the Overlord Bone to them? The Tyrant Empyrean Bone is different from the other organs … "

The more the Man with a Bamboo Hat looked at Yang Zikang, the more he felt that Yang Zikang was useless. Compared to the real descendants of the Huangfu Clan, the difference was too great. He couldn't be bothered with him anymore.

"Alright, I've given you all eight types of Extreme Tao organs. Stay here and think about which one you'd like to transplant."

"There are other organs in the laboratories in the basement. You can go take a look. You can choose any of them."

"Remember, don't touch those test subjects. I still have things to do, so I'll get going first."

The Man with a bamboo hat found an excuse and left, leaving Yang Zikang alone in the basement.

"Hmph, even this Man with a bamboo hat looks down on me. How dare he neglect me!"

"I really don't know where he put all the first-class organs. This damn thing!"

He cursed in his heart as he strolled around the basement.

…

The blood moon was like a hook, and the night was as cold as water!

Black shadows shuttled between the starlight and the clouds like a school of fish looking for food, quietly advancing toward the silent stronghold.

"Roar ~ ~"

A deep beast roar reverberated between heaven and earth. An incomparably handsome green qilin stepped on the auspicious clouds and ran above the team.

On the qilin, the Green Qilin Killing God sat casually. His black hair danced in the night wind, each strand of his hair sparkling and translucent.

Gu Chen didn't expect the Green Qilin Killing God to actually have a qilin as a mount.

That was the bloodline of a sacred beast, a top-notch demonic beast in the Kunlun Continent.

Gu Chen was in the middle of the team. The Wind Travel Wings on his back flapped continuously. With every flap, he would fly a hundred meters.

The entire team of assassins was orderly. Killing intent permeated the silence. They were the envoys sent by Yama tonight.

Below, in the boundless primordial forest, a stronghold gradually came into view!

"Stop."

The Green Qilin Killing God said casually. The team of assassins immediately stopped.

The team was hidden between the clouds. Everyone had already concealed their aura.

"Split into eight teams and spread out. Surround the God Creation Pavilion."

"The most ideal outcome for tonight's mission is to kill everyone from the Underworld God Palace in the God Creation Pavilion. Don't let anyone escape!"

"As for when to attack, wait for my signal!"

After the Green Qilin Killing God finished speaking, the eight teams that had already been arranged dispersed quietly.

The eight teams were led by eight golden assassins. Yang Zhui had taken Gu Chen over and assigned him to work under his banner.

At this moment, all the assassins were stealthily flying in the air, quietly landing around the God Creation Pavilion.

Only the Green Qilin Killing God sat high under the moon. No one knew what the signal he was referring to.

Gu Chen executed the Withdrawing Breath Technique and Essence Sealing Technique at the same time, following closely behind Yang Zhui.

Although this was his first time participating in such an important mission, his performance in concealing himself was not inferior to that of the other veteran silver assassins.

Yang Zhui saw all this and nodded to himself.

"Lord Green Qilin will definitely cause a huge commotion later. If the Underworld God Guards appear, I will immediately go and restrain them. As for the other Underworld Generals and Underworld Soldiers, I will leave them to you.

"Your mission is to kill your way into the God Creation Pavilion as soon as possible and obtain what we want. This is to prevent the people from the Underworld God Palace from destroying everything in their desperation."

Yang Zhui instructed. Everyone nodded.

"Senior, there are people in the God Creation Pavilion who have been captured by the Underworld God Palace as experimental subjects. What should we do if we encounter them?"

A silver assassin asked.

Gu Chen's heart tightened. This was what he was most worried about.

Tonight was a battle between the two dark forces, and it was very possible that innocent people would be harmed.

"Lord Green Qilin has already instructed us on this. The people who are being used as experimental subjects are the results of the Man with a Bamboo Hat's research. They are in our target list. It is best if we do not harm them. If they resist, we will kill them. "

Yang Zhui replied.

Gu Chen was relieved when he heard this. This way, the safety of Lu Yichen and the rest would be greatly guaranteed.

However, once they started fighting, they would kill without batting an eye. When the commotion started, he had to find them as soon as possible.

At the thought of this, he could not help but close his eyes. In his mind, he silently recalled the map that Cao Xuanbin had given him.

His greatest advantage over the other Celestial Court assassins was that he was very clear about the internal structure of the God Creation Pavilion's first underground level.

He had to be fast!

He had to find Lu Yichen before the massacre started!

Time passed slowly.

When the eight teams of assassins from the Celestial Court were ready, the Green Qilin Killing God kicked the Qilin beneath him and flew to the sky above the God Creation Pavilion.

He raised a hand. In that instant, it was as if he had grasped the entire world.