Chapter 33: Attacking the Profound Nether Headquarters

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Li Siyuan, the Holy Master of the Tongwen Pavilion, keenly realized that Gao Wu was the key to it all! Both of these women were connected to Gao Wu, and even now, they remained by his side. Who exactly was this Gao Wu?

In truth, it was not just Li Siyuan who felt this confusion; the Unsavory Marshal, Proprietor Tong of the Wanbao Pavilion, and the Mistress of the HuanYin Pavilion were all pondering the same question.

The Mistress of the HuanYin Pavilion lay stretched out on her bed, her fair, long legs exposed. It was a pity that there were no men in the HuanYin Pavilion to feast their eyes on such a sight.

"Miaocheng Tian, Fanyin Tian!"

The Mistress’s voice was as syrupy and alluring as it was intoxicating, sending shivers through anyone who heard it.

"We are here, Mistress!"

"That girl, Ji Ruxue, went out and has forgotten to return. Truly, a girl’s heart always leans toward the outside world!"

Miaocheng Tian and Fanyin Tian exchanged glances; this was not an easy comment to respond to. Ji Ruxue was the Mistress's personal attendant, and she was usually held in high regard.

"Forget it. You two shall accompany me on this trip! The pugilistic world of the Great Zhou is becoming more and more interesting."

Fanyin Tian, who was charming and beautiful but possessed an exceptionally fiery and impatient temper, immediately asked, "Mistress, where are we going?"

"Heh, naturally, to find that Young Master Gao," Miaocheng Tian, clever and enchanting, spoke up to reveal the answer.

"Hmph, aren't you the smart one!"

Before long, a handsome man emerged from behind the beaded curtains. He was dressed in noble and heavy attire, his spirit radiant. He exuded an air of maturity and aloofness, his presence profound and domineering. Miaocheng Tian and Fanyin Tian both felt their spirits lift, their eyes filled with admiration.

Bian Prefecture, Ghost Gate Mountain.

Ghost Gate Mountain stretched for ten thousand miles, connecting Bian Prefecture of the Tang Kingdom, An Prefecture of the Song Kingdom, and Qing Prefecture of the Ming Kingdom. Because it was shrouded in poisonous fog year-round, it had gradually become the sanctuary for the Demonic Sects. The Xuanming Sect, the Sun Moon Holy Sect, the Ming Sect, and others were all hidden within these mountains.

Gao Wu’s party set off for Ghost Gate Mountain early in the morning. Aside from Gao Wu and his three companions, the Unsavory Marshal had specifically dispatched Shangguan Yunque and Yang Shuzi to escort the Water and Fire Judges. After realizing the true nature of Li Ye’s conspiracy, Shangguan Yunque and Yang Shuzi had awakened to the truth and sought to repent for their past deeds; they were sent by the Unsavory Marshal to atone for their sins through merit.

It was not only the Unsavory Marshal who had come to assist Gao Wu—or, more accurately, to destroy the Xuanming Sect. Before Ghost Gate Mountain, Zhang Zifan had already been waiting for a long time with his Ninth Uncle, Li Cunzhong, and Tenth Uncle, Li Cunxiao.

"Brother Gao, have you been well?"

"Haha, thank you, Brother Zhang, for coming to help!"

Li Siyuan was right; the pugilistic world was not just about killing and fighting, but also about human connections and worldly wisdom. Gao Wu never feared owing favors. He would accept favors from the Wanbao Pavilion, the Unsavory Ones, the Tongwen Pavilion, and even the HuanYin Pavilion. As long as they were willing to offer, Gao Wu would not refuse.

Fanyin Tian from the HuanYin Pavilion walked forward. "Greetings to both young masters. Our young master is feeling slightly unwell and is resting in the sedan chair. Please wait a moment!"

The Mistress of the HuanYin Pavilion had arrived full of vigor to provide support, but upon reaching Ghost Gate Mountain, she suffered a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. No matter how formidable her martial arts were, she could not escape the natural monthly afflictions of a woman.

"Haha, I heard the HuanYin Pavilion was filled with young ladies. How is it that another young master has come out?"

"Qingguo!"

Just as Zhang Zifan was about to stop her, he heard Fanyin Tian laugh and say, "This must be Miss Qingguo, right? Our young master is the Mistress's brother; he is not entirely a member of the sect!"

The others nodded in understanding. So that was it!

Gao Wu stepped forward to express his gratitude. "Many thanks to the HuanYin Pavilion for coming to assist!"

Fanyin Tian nodded politely, though her gaze drifted to the three women behind Gao Wu—one in white, one in red, and one in black. Who was this woman in black? Before Fanyin Tian could ponder further, she heard a soft cough from the sedan chair behind her.

As expected, the Mistress was prepared and ready. Seeing the young master jump down from the sedan, Gao Wu could not help but praise, "A gentleman without peer, like jade upon the path!"

Li Maozhen paused, murmuring the phrase to himself several times; he was quite fond of it! Behind him, Miaocheng Tian, who had just finished helping him change in the sedan, felt her eyes brighten. This phrase was truly the perfect description for her young master, though it was a pity!

"My surname is Li, given name Maozhen. Greetings, Brother Gao, Brother Zhang!"

"Greetings, Brother Li!"

As Gao Wu returned the gesture, his heart skipped a beat. *Li Maozhen? Isn't this the Mistress of the HuanYin Pavilion?*

Looking more closely now, he indeed noticed some differences. This "Brother Li’s" fingers were as slender and delicate as a woman’s, there was no Adam’s apple at the throat, and the pectoral muscles were far more developed! He was undoubtedly a woman disguised as a man! He had not expected the Mistress herself to come. Li Maozhen wore a cyan brocade robe, looking incomparably noble and drawing every eye with every glance.

"These two must be Miss Long and Miss Zhou. A pleasure to meet you!"

After Liu Yifei and Zhou Zhiruo returned the greeting, Li Maozhen looked at Zhao Liying, who was dressed in black combat gear. Zhao Liying stood beside the two women, not losing to them in the slightest, and smiled as she returned the greeting to Li Maozhen.

"And this young lady is?"

"My surname is Zhao. Greetings to you all!"

"Tsk tsk, another young lady who is both handsome and valiant!"

As the initiator of this campaign, Gao Wu took the lead. "The hour is late. Let us enter the mountain and break through the main altar of the Xuanming Sect!"

Liu Yifei took out the anti-poison pills she had prepared. This was a friendly sponsorship from the Wanbao Pavilion, with only one request: if Gao Wu managed to obtain the "Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Divine Skill," he was to prioritize selling it to the Wanbao Pavilion. Gao Wu felt no pressure about selling a secret manual, so he readily agreed.

"Yang Yan, Yang Miao!" Gao Wu looked at the two men who had been led by Shangguan Yunque along the way. "As promised, lead us to the main altar of the Xuanming Sect, and I will let you go!"

"Very well!" The red-haired Yang Yan had long since lost all his ferocity and remained silent, while the blue-haired Yang Miao gave a simple response. Both had already surrendered and revealed the location of the Xuanming Sect. Seeing the lineup Gao Wu had prepared, they couldn't help but sigh; after this, the Xuanming Sect would be erased from the pugilistic world of the Great Zhou! Gao Wu didn't care what they were thinking—they were just fish on the chopping block.

He turned to Shangguan Yunque, who was still dressed in his flamboyant red robes, and cautioned, "Brother Shangguan, you must keep a close eye on these two!"

"Rest assured, Young Master Gao. I will do my utmost to complete the mission assigned by the Unsavory Marshal!"

"Good, that is well."

Everything was prepared. Depart!

At the main altar of the Xuanming Sect, the Underworld Emperor, Zhu Yougui, let out a cackling laugh. "You seek the path to heaven, yet you do not walk it; you find no gates to hell, yet you come to it yourself!"

"Order all sect members to exit the altar and prepare to face the enemy!"

"Lord Underworld Emperor, scouts report that the Tongwen Pavilion has sent men to assist the enemy!"

"Whom did they send?"

"Li Cunzhong, Master of the Loyalty Gate, and Li Cunxiao, Master of the Filial Gate!"

"Gu Cunzhong is not worth worrying about. Li Cunxiao has the reputation of being the greatest warrior in Bian Prefecture, but it is merely the exaggeration of commoners. This time, I shall ensure he never returns!"

"Report..." another scout arrived.

"The HuanYin Pavilion has sent people to aid the enemy!"

"Who!"

"A young master, accompanied by the two Holy Maidens, Fanyin Tian and Miaocheng Tian!"

The Underworld Emperor paused slightly. "A young master? The HuanYin Pavilion has started taking in men?"

Within the unnamed canyon, the wind howled and the battle flags snapped like the roars of angry beasts. A breathtaking battle was on the verge of breaking out, poised and ready to strike.