Chapter 1726: Chapter 400: Killing Tang Feng, Battling Emei

Ah~

A scream of agony, followed by Tang Feng crashing directly onto the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The spilled blood on the ground looked black, appearing very terrifying.

Tang Feng, after spitting blood, tried to stand up but, after struggling for a moment, suddenly fell again. The next moment, his entire body convulsed, foaming at the mouth, mumbling incoherently!

He was completely in a compromised state. Seeing Tang Feng like this, the Tang Sect disciples following behind rushed over and desperately began to check Tang Feng’s condition.

"Second Master, Second Master," Ming Yuzhen rushed forward to support Tang Feng, immediately calling out to him, "Second Master, Second Master."

At this moment, Tang Feng was foaming at the mouth, mumbling, unable to speak clearly, vaguely heard saying: "Antidote."

However, for some unknown reason, Ming Yuzhen seemed to understand Tang Feng but showed no reaction, continuing to foolishly call out, "Second Master."

The disciple accompanying them looked at Ming Yuzhen and said, "The Second Master is asking for the antidote."

Ming Yuzhen heard this, glanced at the talkative disciple, and immediately said, "Ah, yes, yes, antidote, antidote."

He excitedly took out the antidote bottle from his bosom, poured out an antidote, a unique antidote of the Tang Sect, with powerful anticoagulant effects and capable of suppressing the Blood Devouring Poison.

At this moment, Ming Yuzhen promptly inserted the elixir into Tang Feng’s mouth.

Tang Feng swallowed it, and his complexion slowly improved. He looked at Chen Jie with a face full of astonishment, but then shifted to sarcasm, saying, "Very good, you are really quite formidable, but unfortunately, you underestimated me. Since my Tang Sect can produce this Blood Devouring Poison, we will certainly produce an antidote."

"Unlike you, always facing death with slim chances of survival, dying over the slightest mistake!"

"Antidote, cough, cough, is it?"

Chen Jie listened to Tang Feng’s sarcasm and said nothing more, looking dismissively at Tang Feng with a smile, "Anyone who didn’t know better might really think you were quite something, explode!"

Chen Jie snapped his fingers with a crisp sound, and the next moment, Tang Feng’s expression changed suddenly. He looked at Chen Jie in pain and said, "Chen Jiusi, you, you..."

Seeing his painful expression, Chen Jie smirked, "Me, what about me? Who said I only returned your Blood Devouring Poison?"

"Don’t forget, not long ago, wasn’t there a Blood Devouring Poison still in my body?"

"Ah... you..."

Upon hearing Chen Jie’s words, Tang Feng trembled all over again and began rolling his eyes back, showing symptoms of twitching once more, shouting, "Medicine, quickly give me the antidote."

Chen Jie looked at Ming Yuzhen. In fact, he had been noticing Ming Yuzhen for a long time. After all, he was also a famous person; historically, Ming Yuzhen was a major warlord in Sichuan.

Such a person, akin to Zhang Shicheng, would never be content to play a secondary role in the world and would certainly strive by any means necessary to obtain power.

The power of the Tang Sect was concentrated entirely in the hands of the Master and the Second Master. As one of the three great disciples of the Middle Melting Furnace Realm, as the third-ranking figure in the Tang Sect, his power was pitifully small.

Those who understand the basic rules of power understand that the only way to gain more power is to seize what is in the hands of others and make it your own.

The Tang Sect’s Master had been in seclusion for years, essentially not involving himself in the Tang Sect’s affairs, only stepping in when strong enemies invaded or to negotiate certain benefits for the sect.

Routine affairs were not of much concern to him and were all handled by the Second Master.

And Ming Yuzhen could only play second fiddle to the Second Master, unable to truly wield power, a situation that was quite suffocating.

A person as ambitious as Ming Yuzhen could not possibly stand long in subordination.

So he had always wanted to replace the Second Master, but awkwardly, the Second Master’s combat power far surpassed his own, and he was adept at preserving his health, potentially capable of eliminating Ming Yuzhen first.

Thus, in such a helpless situation, Ming Yuzhen could only endure silently. However, this time was a godsend opportunity; how could Ming Yuzhen not seize it?

Just now, when the Second Master of the Tang Sect was injured and thrown back, starting to suffer a cerebral thrombosis, Ming Yuzhen intentionally pretended not to notice he needed an antidote. After being clued in by the clueless disciple, he reluctantly gave the antidote, all of which Chen Jie saw clearly.

It was evident his reluctance.

This time, as the Second Master was once again bitten back by his own Blood Devouring Poison, if Ming Yuzhen failed to capitalize on this opportunity, Chen Jiusi would truly mock him as useless, unable to use an opportunity given to him.

As Chen Jie predicted, the Second Master cried out in pain, "Antidote, antidote..."

Looking at Ming Yuzhen in this state, Chen Jie smirked slightly, watching Ming Yuzhen quietly shaking the elixir bottle, causing all the elixirs inside to shatter silently and fall to the ground.

Then, with a surge of True Qi, they scattered. The action was so subtle that if no one was watching his every move, it might have gone unnoticed, but Chen Jie was watching Ming Yuzhen closely and naturally knew he was up to something.

However, Chen Jie had no intention of exposing him. Although he was technically enemies with Ming Yuzhen, he had a blood feud with Tang Feng, almost dying at his hands. At this moment, why would he meddle and save Tang Feng’s life!