On the front of Empuda's chest, there was a thumb-sized hole surrounded by scars like cobwebs, clearly old and worn.
This wound ran straight through Empuda's body. The external wound had healed, but blood was still seeping from the core area.
"Master, how did you get hurt? Who did it? Ji Wuming was shocked.
"This was stabbed over forty-seven thousand years ago." Enpuda said.
"Forty-seven thousand years ago?" "This ..." Ji Wuming stared at the wound, momentarily speechless.
With a master like Empuda, who could possibly harm him? Even if he could be injured, with his abilities, how could the wound have remained until now?
"Master, are you using this wound to warn yourself: don't be arrogant, and learn to be brave after feeling ashamed? I know I was wrong. Ji Wuming admitted his mistake again.
Embuda shook his head and said, "No, this wound isn't deliberately preserved. It's because I can't heal it. The wound is infused with the power of the night, a powerful curse."
During the day, it showed no signs of change, but whenever night fell, its wound would open. For forty-seven thousand years, it had been affecting me continuously. Otherwise, I would have advanced to Divine Venerable long ago and could have slapped that idiot Liao Bencang to death. Ji
Wuming was completely shocked. What kind of power could even resist the power of faith?
"Master, who is that person?" Ji Wuming asked.
"Silent Night, a name that terrifies countless people across the nine heavens and ten lands, a Silent Night Killer who can turn the heavens and earth into darkness. She also has a resounding nickname, Silent Night. Mention Silent Night, and every elder generation of powerhouses knows her."
And the silent night is one of the ancient anomalies of the wild. Her power of the night is the most terrifying kind of law. The wounds on my body are beyond the reach of even the Brahma Divine Venerable.
As long as Ye Wusheng doesn't die, the curse she left behind will always follow me. That's why, all these years, I've had to act with clones—my true self must stay here.
I have been gathering faith power, preparing to erase her curse in one fell swoop. This is the only way to break it. "Enpuda said.
Ji Wuming's heart raced wildly. He hadn't expected such terrifying people to exist in this world. He finally understood what it meant to see someone better than you, and a sky beyond the sky.
Empuda slowly put on his clothes and said calmly, "In that battle 47,000 years ago, I nearly died at the hands of Ye Wusheng. If it weren't for Lord Brahma Divine Lord stepping in in time, there would be no Empuda in this world."
After all these years, Ye Wusheng should have advanced to the Divine Lord realm. However, I have turned misfortune into a blessing—calming down and focusing on cultivating my followers and gathering faith power.
My realm is at the peak of the Realm King, remaining there for forty-seven thousand years. My foundation has become more stable, I have avoided arrogance and impatience, and my spiritual realm has grown stronger and stronger. I have comprehended many principles taught by the Brahma Divine Venerables. Even though I am now only at the Realm King realm, ordinary Divine Venerables in front of me are only willing to die.
When I advance to Divine Venerable, I will challenge Ye Wusheng again. The humiliation she gave me, I will repay her a thousand times over. At
the mention of Ye Wusheng, a ferocious smile appeared on Empuda's chubby face. His hatred for Ye Wusheng was already etched into his bones.
Empuda continued, "I'm showing you this wound to make you put away your arrogance and arrogance. As an assassin, these two things are the greatest taboo—they could take your life at any moment."
I said before that among those of the same rank, there are many people you can't match. One of them is the Dongming Jade I mentioned, and Dongmingyu is Ye Wusheng's disciple.
According to the information I currently have, Dongming Jade has also awakened the Night Phenomenon, indicating that this woman is exceptionally gifted and has deeply inherited the true teachings of Silent Night.
Ye Wusheng was extremely proud. Although she had accepted some disciples, none had ever truly earned her attention.
And this Dongming Yu had always followed Ye Wusheng, passing countless trials. She assassinated a half-step Divine Sovereign realm expert a full month before you. "
What?" Ji Wuming was shocked.
You have to understand, his first attempt to assassinate a half-step Divine Sovereign expert was already his limit. He gave it his all, almost failing, while Dongming Yu had assassinated a half-step Divine Sovereign a month earlier than him.
Because he knew Dongmingyu was younger than him. Unfortunately, Enpuda couldn't obtain all the information about Dongmingyu. If they knew Dongmingyu was also a next-generation ascender, they would be even more shocked.
"Wuming, remember, assassins must never be arrogant or complacent, or death is near."
Assassins must never despair or become discouraged; once they do, they are essentially dead.
Killers are like venomous snakes lurking in the shadows; no matter how strong the prey is, it has nothing to do with you. It all depends on whether you can strike its vital spot.
As long as you hit the vital spot, no matter how strong the opponent is, it doesn't matter—they'll still be prey in the end, and will only die at your hand.
Many times, a calm mindset, quick reflexes, precise calculations, and a clear mind are the most important qualities for an assassin—sometimes even more important than your assassination skills. "Empuda said in a deep voice.
"I understand, Master. Don't worry, I will never let you down." Ji Wuming bowed and said, now regaining his usual gentle calm and restlessness.
Empuda looked at Ji Wuming and smiled and nodded. He was very satisfied with this disciple.
"Your brother died. How will your family react?" Empuda asked.
"Master, you are extremely clever, making me yield to him everywhere, making him think he is invincible.
Now, he's showing off at the Blood Slaughter Hall with me. If I ignore him, he looks down on me. After learning a few tricks, he claims to be the top expert of the Blood Slaughter Hall.
I bribed a few disciples to boost our morale, flaunted the signboard, and flaunted it everywhere. I told my father several times, but they never took it seriously.
Now that he's dead, it's not my fault. I only said that before Ji Wuying died, he passed the Supreme Bone Seed to me, asking me to avenge him.
As for your tricks, Master, there's no trace at all. Besides, even if they suspect something, it won't help. Now that I'm the Supreme of Both Hands, who can do anything to me? Besides, I have you backing me up, so no one dares to harm me.
According to information brought by a trusted aide in my family, the Ji family's experts are heading to the Futian Star Domain to hunt down Long Chen and his group. Ji Wuming smiled faintly.
Empuda nodded and said, "Everything was expected. After your brother dies, your father will definitely be suspicious, but that doesn't matter anymore."
From now on, the Ji family will be yours, and so will my Blood Kill Hall. As long as he's not a fool, he can only accept it.
As for seeking revenge, better forget it. It's just for show. Long Chen has close ties with the Wine God Palace, which is not to be trifled with. Rather than alerting them, it's better to quietly wait for the right opportunity. "
Alright, I'll go tell my father right away." Ji Wuming said. Seeing that Empuda had no other instructions, Ji Wuming bowed to Empuda and slowly disappeared.
After Ji Wuming left, Empuda touched the wound on his chest, a look of venomous resentment appearing on his face:
"Ye Wusheng, just wait. When my disciple kills your disciple, I will personally cut off your head."