Chapter 286 - Grand Mastery of the Eight Desolate Fist!

This time, Zhou Yu’s face was serene.

“Eight Desolate Fist!”

It was the same Eight Desolate Fist, but previously Zhou Yu could barely block Ye Duanlong’s blade momentum.

However, this time, an extremely desolate aura swept out from Zhou Yu’s body.

Ye Duanlong’s blade momentum was instantly shattered.

Crack!

The blade in his hand was directly broken by Zhou Yu.

The shattered pieces of the blade embedded into his body.

Ye Duanlong was blown away like a cannonball, vomiting fresh blood mid-air, and heavily crashed to the ground.

His eyes flickered with intense shock.

“Such a…

prodigy blessed by heavens!”

“To be defeated by your hand…

is no injustice!”

Zhou Yu looked at Ye Duanlong.

He did not finish him off.

“Tell me where Lao Jie is, and I will let you leave.”

Ye Duanlong did not speak, he just lowered his head to glance at the broken blade by his side.

“If the blade is here, the man is here…”

Bang!

Ye Duanlong slapped his own chest, directly shattering his heart.

A look of shock passed through Zhou Yu’s eyes.

But he soon came to terms with it.

Ye Duanlong’s ability to cultivate such pure blade momentum sufficiently illustrated his resolute character.

Such an action was within reason.

It was just a pity, if possible, Zhou Yu really wanted to recruit him to his service.

He Qiang, seeing Ye Duanlong meet his end, revealed an excited expression.

“Mr.

Zhou, you are too powerful!!!”

“He was said to be capable of injuring experts at the Saint Realm level…”

Spurt—

Before He Qiang could finish, Zhou Yu suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, his complexion turning pale.

He Qiang’s face drastically changed.

“Mr.

Zhou, what’s wrong with you?”

Zhou Yu shook his head and sighed.

“Ye Duanlong’s blade momentum was indeed extraordinary.”

He had just forcefully taken more than ten strikes from Ye Duanlong, with the blade’s qi invading his body each time.

Even though he had practiced the Golden Cauldron Technique, which reinforced his flesh, muscles, and bones to a certain extent,

he was still injured by his blade qi.

Zhou Yu sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.

He Qiang stood guard by his side.

Three hours later, the sky was slightly bright.

Zhou Yu slowly opened his eyes, by now his complexion had returned to normal.

He Qiang quickly asked,

“Mr.

Zhou, how are you feeling now?”

Zhou Yu said with a smile,

“I’m fine now.”

He Qiang showed an admiring expression.

Such a serious injury, healed in such a short time, was too abnormal.

“By the way, Mr.

Zhou, what should we do with Ye Duanlong’s body?”

“This person has a significant background, if we don’t handle it properly, I’m afraid it might cause some problems.”

Zhou Yu thought for a moment, took out his phone, and made a call to Feng Shaosheng.

In less than half an hour, Feng Shaosheng arrived with people.

When he saw Ye Duanlong’s body on the ground, he was completely stunned.

Xue Fan and the others were also dumbfounded.

“Damn, it really is the mad blade of the Northern Desert, Ye Duanlong.”

“Mr.

Zhou, you’re too strong!”

Feng Shaosheng said with a grateful face,

“Mr.

Zhou, this time, I really can’t thank you enough.”

Zhou Yu was taken aback.

“Thank you?”

“Yes, Ye Duanlong has committed many crimes over the years and was also high on our Martial Pavilion’s list of wanted criminals.

We Martial Pavilion members have tried to capture him several times, but we never succeeded, and we lost many people instead.”

“This time, our Martial Pavilion’s sixth group is going to be credited with a great achievement,” Feng Shaosheng said excitedly.

“Mr.

Zhou, if you need anything in the future, just call me, and my sixth group will give it our all.”

Zhou Yu felt a stir in his heart and asked,

“Does your Martial Pavilion have any information on Lao Jie?”

Feng Shaosheng’s expression turned stiff, and then he shook his head with a wry smile.

“Mr.

Zhou, this Lao Jie is quite extraordinary.”

“Oh?”

“What’s so extraordinary about him?”

“If we talk about doing evil, if this person claims to be second, no one would dare claim to be the first.

However, he is very cunning, controls intricately connected forces, and his subordinates are like clouds of high-level experts.

Whenever crimes are committed, it’s always his men, and we from the Martial Pavilion have never caught any evidence against him, so we barely know anything about him.”

Zhou Yu’s brows slightly contracted.

Even the Martial Pavilion had no information on Lao Jie, which was quite surprising to Zhou Yu.

This person was truly well-hidden.

At this moment, Feng Shaosheng suddenly leaned in close to Zhou Yu and said in a low voice,

“Actually, I’ve always suspected that there are his people inside our Martial Pavilion.”

“Because, in our previous attempts, every time we were about to get close to him and hold onto information about him, the leads would suddenly break off, and all the people and matters related to those leads would disappear without a trace.”

Hearing this, Zhou Yu nodded.

“Alright, I got it.”

After chatting with Zhou Yu for a few more phrases, Feng Shaosheng took his men and transported Ye Duanlong’s body away.

While Feng Shaosheng and his people were there, He Qiang hardly dared to speak.

Being part of the underworld and also a martial artist, he feared the people from the Martial Pavilion most.

But he never imagined that the leader of the Martial Pavilion would be so polite—no, respectful—to Zhou Yu.

In his shock, He Qiang asked,

“Mr.

Zhou, are you…

also a person from the Martial Pavilion?”

Zhou Yu smiled faintly.

“No.”

“Then why are they…”

“Perhaps it’s because of Vice Minister Jiang of the Martial Pavilion.”

“Vice Minister Jiang…”

He Qiang shuddered in fear.

That was an absolute powerhouse.

He had not expected Zhou Yu to have a connection with Vice Minister Jiang.

He Qiang felt even more awe towards Zhou Yu.

Just then, Zhou Yu’s phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from Lv Fang.

“Zhou Yu, the feng shui master from the provincial city has arrived.”