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After all this, Qin Yu turned around and left without even turning his head.

The Jingdu Martial Arts Association was destroyed, and all the purple-robed men were killed!

This news quickly swept through the entire Martial Arts Forum!

In an instant, everyone was discussing this matter.

The various martial arts aristocratic families were even more anxious.

Although they possessed martial power, they did not have a network as powerful as the Yan family.

Hence, these people could not help but start to worry.

And at this moment, Qin Yu had returned to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

In the Pavilion Master's building, Qin Yu smiled and said, "I really did not expect to be able to rush back for the New Year."

"Yes," the Pavilion Master nodded and said.

"I also did not expect you to have killed the purple-robed men."

Qin Yu took a sip of tea and said with a sneer, "This is just the beginning."

As he spoke, Qin Yu had a blackout again. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but frown.

"If this happens during a fight, I'm afraid you'll lose your life," the Pavilion Master said with a frown.

Qin Yu said in a pensive mood, "Yes, we must think of a way to solve this matter."

The Pavilion Master said in a low voice, "Besides using the elixir, there is another method."

"What method?" Qin Yu quickly asked.

The Pavilion Master said, "Step into the Martial Saint realm and abandon the golden core."

Hearing this, Qin Yu could not help but smile bitterly, "Then who knows when it will be."

"Isn't there a prophecy that you will step into the Martial Saint realm next year?" the Pavilion Master said with a smile.

Qin Yu said in a deep voice, "This matter has made me rather worried."

"Oh?" the Pavilion Master raised her eyebrows.

Qin Yu continued, "The prophecy only states that someone will step into the Martial Saint realm next year, but it doesn't say who it will be."

"If the first person to become the Martial Saint is not me but someone else, then I'm afraid there will be troubles."

The Pavilion Master nodded, indicating for Qin Yu to continue.

Qin Yu guessed, "In the current era, Martial Saints are not allowed to appear. However, all Martial Saints are old Martial Saints from many years ago.

"I've read the history of martial arts. In the past one hundred years, no one has stepped into the Martial Saint realm.

"Although I don't know the reason, as long as a new person steps into the Martial Saint realm, I think the rules set by the Guardian will cease to exist.

"By that time... the Martial Saint in the mystic realm will be born."

A trace of surprise flashed across the Pavilion Master's face.

"What you said makes sense," said the Pavilion Master.

Qin Yu sighed and said, "I can't guarantee that I will be the first person to enter the Martial Saint realm. This world is too big, and there are many experts."

This time, even the Pavilion Master was not fully confident.

She said in a deep voice, "Then what do you plan to do?"

Qin Yu said, "I've prepared two plans."

"Either I enter the Martial Saint realm as soon as possible, or I find a place to hide."

As for the place to hide, Qin Yu had thought of a place.

That was the mystic realm at the Spiritual Spring of the Green Moon Villa.

That mystic realm was without an owner and no one knew about it. Even the Jingdu Martial Arts Association could not find it.

"After the New Year, I will look for Gu Xinghe and use him to threaten Gu Zizhen," Qin Yu said coldly.

The Pavilion Master did not express any opinion on this.

Just as the two of them were talking, Qin Yu suddenly sensed someone walking in from the door.

"Someone is coming," the two of them said almost at the same time.

Qin Yu slowly stood up. He closed his eyes slightly and sensed the other party's internal qi.

"Another half-step Martial Saint," Qin Yu frowned and said.

The Pavilion Master nodded and said, "At this rate, it's only a matter of time before someone becomes a Martial Saint."

As she spoke, the Pavilion Master was about to go downstairs.

Qin Yu said with a smile, "Pavilion Master, why don't you try the killing formation?"

The Pavilion Master hesitated for a moment before she said with a smile, "Good idea."

The two of them immediately jumped down from the Pavilion Master's building and came to the square. They waited quietly for the other party.

Not long after, a burly man walked in.

This person had a strong build and an extraordinary internal qi. He looked extremely oppressive.

"Who are you?" Qin Yu asked coldly.

The other party took a step forward and did not say a word.

"It's me."

At this moment, a voice was heard.

Looking sideways, he saw a familiar face walking in.

When he saw this person, Qin Yu was immediately shocked.

"Old Mister Yan? Why are you here?" Qin Yu quickly withdrew the killing intent from his body and walked over quickly.

Old Mister Yan laughed and said, "It's the New Year. If I don't come here, where else can I go?"

Qin Yu pointed at the burly man at the side and said, "Who is he?"

That burly man cupped his hands and said, "I am Old Mister Yan's bodyguard."

Qin Yu could not help but suck in a cold breath.

Old Mister Yan could actually find a half-step Martial Saint to be his bodyguard?

"Old Mister Yan, where have you been all this year?" the Pavilion Master greeted him.

Old Mister Yan waved his hand and said, "It's a long story."

"Let's go upstairs first," the Pavilion Master said politely.

The three of them immediately headed upstairs.

There were only three days left before the New Year.

At this moment, the news of what happened at the Jingdu Martial Arts Association had spread to the second mystic realm.

The shadows of the various higher-ups descended on Gu Zizhen's main hall.

Gu Zizhen, Gu Xinghe, and the others were kneeling on the ground.

"No matter what, I want you all to kill Qin Yu," the higher-ups ordered.

They didn't say it explicitly, but their intentions were very clear.

Gu Zizhen and Gu Xinghe were both smart people, so they quickly understood what the higher-ups meant.

"You can be rest assured, Higher-Ups," the father and son said with cupped hands.

The higher-ups didn't say anything, and their phantoms slowly disappeared.

After they left, Gu Xinghe flew into a rage and cursed, "This Qin Yu, I want to kill him, I want to kill him!!"

Gu Zizhen's expression also did not look too good.

The person who had taken over the Jingdu Martial Arts Association was his son, yet such a thing had happened.

This was definitely not good news for the Gu family.

"Dad, what do the higher-ups mean?" Gu Xinghe asked with a gloomy face.

Gu Zizhen stroked his beard and said in a low voice, "They want me to send out a Martial Saint to kill Qin Yu."

Gu Xinghe also gritted his teeth and said, "It's just killing Qin Yu. Is it worth it for us to send out a Martial Saint?"

Gu Zizhen said in a low voice, "According to them, even if we have to sacrifice a Martial Saint, we have to get rid of this Qin Yu!"

Gu Zizhen could not help but feel a little lost.

He was worried that this move would anger the Guardian.

He was even more worried that the one who would be sacrificed would not be a Martial Saint, but the entire second mystic realm.

"Dad, this move could very well bring disaster to us," Gu Xinghe said with a frown.

"If it really can't be done, I'll bring people to kill that Qin Yu right now!" Gu Xinghe volunteered.

Gu Zizhen did not say anything for a long time.

He was also extremely conflicted.

If a Martial Saint was sent out, it might anger the Guardian.

However, if he disobeyed the orders of the higher-ups, he would definitely die.

After hesitating for a while, Gu Zizhen said in a deep voice, "The Guardian has not appeared for over a hundred years. It's an issue if he's still alive!

"But to disobey the orders of the higher-ups, I'll definitely die! Let's take a gamble!"