"Eighth Sister!"

Ye Fan let out a furious roar, his eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins!

The blood and energy within him almost ignited: "Die for me!"

He pulled out Ye Zhengrong's treasured sword from the altar behind him, unleashing all his Inner Force in a powerful strike aimed at the black-clothed person's head!

"Hmm? You can cultivate martial arts now?"

An old man's voice sounded in surprise.

Then, he shook his head with amusement: "So what? Today, you are doomed to die!"

He raised his hand and flicked!

A formidable force surged forward, sending Ye Fan's body flying uncontrollably, his neck landing in the grip of the masked elder!

Held tightly!

The elder's aged eyes flashed with a hint of mockery: "You can die now!"

Just as he was about to crush Ye Fan's throat, a force blocked him!

The next second, his pupils suddenly dilated, his expression filled with terror!

"How is this possible!"

The elder's voice was thick with fear!

The power within him was rapidly vanishing! His cultivation level was plummeting!

In just a few breaths, he fell from a 2nd-Level Martial Emperor directly to a 9th-Level Martial King, dropping an entire major realm!

"What did you do to me, boy?"

The elder screamed.

He kicked Ye Fan in the chest, pulled out his sword in terror, and retreated!

"Daughter!"

Chen Hong saw this scene and let out a heart-wrenching scream, rushing over like a madwoman.

"Miss Eight!"

Wang Danian shouted, and the other armored guards within the Duke's Mansion rushed over, armed with powerful crossbows surrounding the hall, arrows flying. The elder turned back, slashed out a sword aura, and his figure flickered, soaring into the sky.

Blood completely stained Chen Murong's chest!

"It's okay, Rong'er, you'll be okay..." Chen Hong knelt on the ground, frantically channeling Inner Force into Chen Murong's body.

"Eighth Sister!"

Ye Fan trembled all over, breathing heavily, his eyes blood-red!

This wasn't fear, but extreme anger, utter rage! A surge of adrenaline!

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"Wang Danian! Hemostatic medicine, quickly get the hemostatic medicine!"

"Your Highness! Coming!"

Wang Danian rushed in, opening a wooden box filled with healing and hemostatic medicines, but they were useless!

A sword through the heart, the heart destroyed, even an immortal couldn't save her.

"I've grown up, it's my turn to protect you..."

The promise from an hour ago!

It echoed continuously in Ye Fan's mind: "No, there must be a way! I've got it, I can save Eighth Sister! The medical arts on those 108 stone tablets, the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles!"

"Revive the dead, flesh and bones! Severed heart veins! Even a beheaded person can be saved!"

Ye Fan recalled the introduction on the stone tablet.

He reached for the wooden box Wang Danian brought!

He took out a silver needle cloth bag, opened it!

Dozens of silver needles appeared before him, Ye Fan took out the needles, and swiftly applied them to Chen Murong's body. When the seventh needle fell, they were arranged in her acupoints in the pattern of the Big Dipper.

Buzz! A surge of blood energy erupted from Chen Murong's body.

"Mother! Xiao Fan!"

Chen Murong called out softly.

"Daughter!"

"Eighth Sister!"

Chen Hong and Ye Fan were overwhelmed with excitement, Wang Danian was utterly stunned. Miss Eight had been pierced through the heart by a sword emperor, her heart veins severed, yet she could still come back to life?

"A bunch of brutes, get out! All of you, get out!"

Hua Nongyu and Hua Nongyue began to drive people out, closing the door.

"Everyone, damn it, guard the hall! If anyone lets a fly in, I'll break their legs!" Wang Danian growled.

Ye Fan continued to apply needles to save her.

When all thirteen silver needles were inserted into Chen Murong's body, her breath completely stabilized, the wound in her heart stopped bleeding! Her breathing gradually became rapid!

"Xiao Fan, when did you learn medical arts?"

Chen Hong was shocked once she confirmed Chen Murong had escaped death.

Ye Fan's eyes were bloodshot, he didn't answer.

He gritted his teeth tightly! His heart surged with overwhelming fury!

He underestimated his enemies! He thought that as long as he was strong, coupled with Eighth Sister's army of 800,000, those people would be deterred!

Now it seemed, his enemies felt threatened and wanted to kill him directly!

With Ye Fan's current strength, let alone a Martial Emperor, even a Martial King could kill him!

"Ninth Madam, watch over Eighth Sister! Don't touch those silver needles!"

Ye Fan left a sentence.

He ran straight back to his room!

"Having shed the identity of a Heaven Vein Bearer, I can cultivate martial arts now!"

"But, with my current strength, it's far from enough to protect myself!"

"High-level martial artists are definitely a threat to me, Eighth Sister's incident must not happen again!"

Ye Fan's gaze could kill!

He stared intently at the rice paper on the table!

A few seconds later, he took out a charcoal pencil, sharpened it with a dagger, and quickly sketched on the paper.

Two hours later, Ye Fan was already drenched in sweat, yet he looked excitedly at the blueprint before him.

The Chaos All-Creation Cauldron curiously asked: "Master, what is this?"

Ye Fan sneered: "In the world I lived once, this thing was called the Equalizer of All Beings!"

"You can also call it—Barrett!"

"Martial King? Martial Emperor?"

"Can they withstand a shot from the Barrett with their flesh?"

Ye Fan's face was icy, drawing another set of blueprints.

It wasn't until evening that he came out of the room, Wang Danian knelt at the gate, with dozens of people kneeling on thorns: "Your Highness! It was our negligence that allowed the assassin to infiltrate the mansion! Please punish us, Your Highness!"

Ye Fan stared at Wang Danian, whose loyalty was beyond question.

"How is my Eighth Sister?"

"The doctor has been here, checked her, it's just excessive blood loss, nothing serious." Wang Danian replied.

Ye Fan had him rise, and handed over the blueprints: "Wang Danian, can your people craft these items using the finest steel?"

"Just follow the proportions on the blueprints, the more precise, the better!"

Of course, to prevent the information about the Barrett and AK-47 from leaking, Ye Fan also drew some other irrelevant parts.

A total of dozens of blueprints!

Even if this world could make them, others would certainly be unable to assemble a gun!

"Your Highness, this is simple!"

"Oh?"

Ye Fan was a bit surprised, could it be that the industry in this world is also very advanced?

Wang Danian explained: "Your Highness, you forgot!"

"The Tang Sect has a branch right in our Great Xia Capital!"

"As long as you're willing to pay extra, any mechanical device can be made within a day!"

Ye Fan had only one thing to say: "I'll pay whatever it takes!"

"I want all the parts on the blueprints made with the best steel, as quickly as possible."

"Yes!"

Wang Danian turned and left.

...

Six hours earlier.

Feng Qingyang returned to the mansion where Wang Guozhong was, kneeling on one knee: "Your Highness, I failed! Ye Zhengrong's Ninth Madam happened to be home, that woman is a 5th-Level Martial King!"

"However, besides me, there was actually another 2nd-Level Martial Emperor also trying to assassinate Ye Fan!"

"Although Ye Fan escaped, Chen Murong was pierced through the heart by that 2nd-Level Martial Emperor to save Ye Fan!"

"Chen Murong is undoubtedly dead!"

"Oh?"

The person behind the screen was a bit surprised: "Someone else acted too? Who could it be?"

After pondering for a few seconds, he stood up in surprise: "Could it be... him?"

He looked in a certain direction!

...

At the same time.

In a certain place in the Great Xia Dragon Capital, an elder in night attire arrived swiftly!

He spoke in a certain direction: "Cough... Ye Fan isn't dead! Chen Murong is dead!"

"Understood!"

"And one more thing! Ye Fan can cultivate martial arts! He has Inner Force!"

"When I controlled him, there was a strange power in his body! It could directly dissolve my Inner Force, and even caused me to fall from a 2nd-Level Martial Emperor to an 8th-Level Martial King! Within half a year, my cultivation level might not even recover!" The elder in night attire had just finished speaking.

A voice filled with shock came from the other side: "What did you say? Ye Fan can cultivate martial arts?"

"Impossible!"