Chapter 84

"Regardless of the means, eliminate Han Zixiang!" Amu was startled amidst his excitement, never expecting Bai Yifeng to suddenly say such a thing. This was a complete 180-degree turn from Bai Yifeng's earlier attitude.

"Exactly!" Bai Yifeng noticed Amu's surprise and sneered, "If someone participates in an assassination attempt on you, would you still spare them?"

"The person who tried to assassinate me is related to Han Zixiang?" Amu raised an eyebrow. He and Han Zixiang had no grudges from the past or present, and he had only met him a few days ago. How could they have a grudge before that?

"You don't need to ask more. If the sky falls, I will naturally hold it up for you! Just go all out on the Life and Death Platform! Han Zixiang must be eliminated!" The usually carefree Bai Yifeng now had an extremely cold expression, making one shudder.

Then, Bai Yifeng took out a white, bright light ball from his storage bag. The light ball was enveloped in a white mist, yet it still shone brilliantly, emitting countless rays of light. Amu could feel a pressure that seemed to come from the depths of his soul as soon as the light ball was taken out.

Seeing Bai Yifeng take out this item, Fengzhao's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Soul-Extinguishing Silver Thunder!"

"What? Soul-Extinguishing Silver Thunder!" Amu's expression also changed drastically. He had heard of this divine thunder.

Soul-Extinguishing Silver Thunder, as the name suggests, is a divine thunder that can extinguish the souls of Spirit Realm cultivators. It is said that this thunder was left by a Soul Realm predecessor of the Northern Cold Sect. The thunder contains a trace of Soul Realm pressure, and once released, it can almost eliminate all Spirit Realm cultivators. Not to mention Spirit, even a Spirit Saint would likely be reduced to ashes under this thunder.

"I only have three of these thunders. This one is for you. With it as your last resort, eliminating Han Zixiang should not be a problem!" Bai Yifeng directly handed the Soul-Extinguishing Silver Thunder to Amu.

Bai Yifeng's determination to eliminate Han Zixiang was evident from his gift.

Amu naturally did not refuse. With this divine thunder, he would have the ability to eliminate a Spirit Realm cultivator.

"Thank you, Chief Bai!" Amu put the Soul-Extinguishing Silver Thunder into his Qiankun如意 Bracelet. It seemed that Bai Yifeng was determined to have Han Zixiang killed.

"You may go!" Bai Yifeng waved his hand but immediately called out to Amu, "Amu, your life comes first! If anything unexpected happens on the Life and Death Platform, act accordingly. Don't be bound by rules. Kill if necessary, regardless of who it is. I and the Sect Master are behind you. There's nothing to fear within the Northern Cold Sect. Understand?"

Amu frowned, then deeply bowed to Bai Yifeng, "Chief Bai, rest assured, Amu understands!" After saying this, Amu left without further delay. From Fengzhao's expression and Bai Yifeng's sudden change in attitude, he knew that something significant was about to happen in the Northern Cold Sect.

Only Bai Yifeng and Fengzhao remained.

"Master! Can Amu really fight that demon?" Fengzhao's face was as red as blood, and his words were filled with killing intent. When Fengzhao fought Han Zixiang, he almost lost his Dao heart, feeling disheartened and demoralized. If not for Bai Yifeng's guidance, Fengzhao would not have achieved his current status.

"No need! Even if you faced Han Zixiang, it would be a fifty-fifty chance." Bai Yifeng sighed slightly, "Few in the Northern Cold Sect know the depth of Han Zixiang's abilities, and similarly, few know the depth of Amu's abilities! Amu has various treasures for protection and now has the Soul-Extinguishing Silver Thunder as a trump card. It shouldn't be a problem. Moreover, Amu is also a demon. He might have some unknown means in secret. Otherwise, why would he dare to challenge Han Zixiang on the Life and Death Platform? Amu's nature is not to do anything without confidence. I didn't want them to fight earlier to avoid both being injured. Now, there's no need to worry about Han Zixiang's life!"

Fengzhao nodded after hearing Bai Yifeng's words and said no more.

"Zixue Cave, Han Zixiang? Truly a grand move. We should have realized that a mid-stage Fixed Cultivator is not ordinary. Sending two Fixed Cultivators to test Amu, only the elixirs of the Zixue Cave could nurture such a cultivator!" Bai Yifeng sneered, stroking his forehead. The spot between his eyebrows was where the Northern Cold Ancestor's jade pendant was passed to him by Han Qianli before he left.

This jade pendant contained supreme power and could suppress all forces of the Northern Cold Sect in critical moments.

"Fengzhao, perhaps the Northern Cold Sect is about to change!" Two cold rays shot from Bai Yifeng's eyes.

"Master, no matter what, Fengzhao is willing to follow you to the death!" Fengzhao knelt on one knee.

"Those who颠覆 the Northern Cold Sect, I will eliminate them!" Bai Yifeng's words sounded like they came from hell.

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