C14 Who is death

"I also didn't expect that Clear Moon Restaurant would accept the orders from so many people." The aura around Nalan Rongxuan's body suddenly changed, the aura that was as warm as jade disappeared, and was replaced with a sharp and cold aura.

Bright Moon Tower?

Yue Luoxue was no longer a newbie seven years ago, Brightmoon Restaurant was the number one assassin's guild on the continent. Such a poetic name was created by the founder to commemorate his most beloved woman, Brightmoon.

Currently, the branch of Bright Moon Tower was already spread throughout the countries. If they wanted to hire assassins from Bright Moon Tower, not only they needed money, but also their status and identity.

Those who wanted to buy Nalan Rongxuan's life, were already very clear, that Yue Luoxue had hidden her body well, at such a crucial moment like this, she had no interest in going out and throwing his life away.

In front of Nalan Rongxuan, a black figure slowly appeared.

"Heh ?" Nalan Rongxuan laughed, "Originally, I thought that no one would care about my illness, but I never expected that the Death God from Bright Moon Tower would actually come. He really values my life!"

Yue Luoxue could not help but look at the man, his entire body was wrapped in a black tight suit, his face was pale white, like a ghost who ran out from hell, and on his back, there was a strange looking big blade.

The long handle was similar to that of a spear. At the top, there was a completely sickle-like body. The blade's tail protruded and it was as sharp as a dagger.

Bright Moon Tower's death god killer's weapon was known as Death God's Sickle.

The Death God was one of the people in charge of the Bright Moon Restaurant within the Sunscorch Kingdom. It was said that the list he accepted did not fall all alone, and all of those people, without exception, became ghosts under the scythe.

It was because of this that he had gained the title of Death God, which was why that strange blade that drank blood was called the Sickle of the God of Death.

To think that someone would invite the Death God to kill Nalan Rongxuan, the sickly and weak Duke. He really wasn't afraid of using him as a weapon, but it was enough to see how much that person wanted Nalan Rongxuan to die.

Of course, this also meant that the person who paid had doubts about Nalan Rongxuan's identity, or perhaps, doubts that Nalan Rongxuan had an expert by his side!

"Lord King Xuan, if you are unwilling, go speak with Hades!" The God of Death's groan sounded slightly hoarse. Combined with his strange appearance, it gave off a rather sinister aura.

"Swish!" Wei Ling took out his long blade and blocked in front of Nalan Rongxuan. At the same time, he let out a short signal, and a few shadows suddenly shot out from the darkness, forming a guard position that protected Nalan Rongxuan in the center.

The God of Death cackled and said, "Lord King Xuan, these guards are not my match!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ling had already made his move, at the same time he gave a signal to the others, leaving three people to guard Nalan Rongxuan, and the rest rushed forward.

Ah!" In just a single exchange, one of the guards was sent flying. Scarlet blood splattered on the burning lanterns, making it seem somewhat strange.

Yue Luoxue's eyes could not help but widen. The name of the Death God was indeed well-deserved, Nalan Rongxuan's guards were all experts, and the Death God was actually able to take on four people without being worried. Even Wei Ling was forced to the point of not being able to use his fists.

He couldn't help but glance at Nalan Rongxuan. There wasn't any change in his expression or his expression. If his guess was right, then Nalan Rongxuan would be dead for sure tonight.

"Bam!"

When Yue Luoxue turned her head again, she actually saw Wei Ling flying out, and heavily struck a pillar to the side. Her face was flushed red, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Your Highness!" Not long after, another figure wearing the same clothes as Wei Ling rushed over. The figure was a bit younger, about seventeen or eighteen years old. The expression on the figure's face was also very vivid, carrying the unique vigor of a young person.

"Where did this damned thing come from, daring to assassinate my lord!" The man roared, turned around, and attacked Death.

Yue Luoxue blinked her eyes. This energetic guard, why does she look a little ? Two?

The scythe of the god of death danced, forcing back the guard who had just arrived. The guard turned around and actually entangled himself once again. From the looks of it, his strength was quite good.

However, the addition of that person did not turn the tide of the battle. Seeing the reaper's sickle streak past one of the guards, causing blood to spurt out, the guard unwillingly cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

"Surround the courtyard and don't let a single person in." Nalan Rongxuan suddenly said, and then slowly walked forward.

"Hehe, Master King Xuan, do you plan to do it yourself? It is rumored that the King Xuan has no power at all. I would really like to see how well he can hide his powers! " The grim reaper turned the weapon in his hand, separating the guards. His pale white face had a terrifying devil-like smile.

Even Yue Luoxue had opened her eyes wide. After not seeing Nalan Rongxuan for seven years, she also wanted to know just how strong he was.

The corner of Nalan Rongxuan's mouth curled up slightly as he secretly channeled his spirit energy. He laughed coldly: "What a pity, everyone who knew of my strength is dead!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stepped on the ground and his figure disappeared in the next moment. His speed was so fast that Yue Luoxue was basically unable to see how he moved or even his figure.

It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, Nalan Rongxuan stood in his original position. If not for the weapon in his hand called the Sickle of the God of Death, she would have thought that Nalan Rongxuan had not moved at all.

Looking at the Death God who was still standing in his original position, and at the same time, Yue Luoxue was confused by her actions, wasn't this Death God's reaction a bit too slow? They didn't even notice that their weapons had been stolen.

"You ? "Rong ?"

The reaper finally reacted, his eyes wide open, filled with shock and disbelief. A streak of blood appeared in the center of his forehead, then ran along his forehead, nose, and mouth before spreading downwards ?

Boom!

Such a good body had been cut in half from the middle, and it was even his own weapon!

Yue Luoxue felt a chill from the bottom of her heart. She knew that Nalan Rongxuan was very strong, but she didn't know that he was strong to this extent!

The few guards, including Wei Ling who were defeated by the Assassin's Death God just now, were actually killed by him in a single move! And it was such a clean method!

Compared to the dead man, he was the real god of death!

"prince, your subordinate is useless!" Wei Ling and the other guards knelt on one knee in front of Nalan Rongxuan with faces full of self-blame and shame. As guards, they actually needed Master's protection.

Nalan Rongxuan's face was slightly pale, but his voice was still calm. "Tell Mo Yao, before tomorrow, I want the branch in Yang City to completely disappear. As for the branch chief's head, I want to give it to him!"

"Yes sir!" Wei Ling hurriedly replied. It seemed that the Duke was truly angry, and it was also true that the Bright Moon Restaurant actually dared to bully the Duke. Did they really think that the Duke was powerless like how the world had described?

Now that they had assassinated the Duke, if they were not taught a lesson, they would think that the King Xuan Palace was easy to bully!

"You've seen enough, still haven't come out?" Nalan Rongxuan looked towards where Yue Luoxue was standing, her handsome face extremely pale. She reached out and threw the Death God's Scythe in his hands to the side, but Yue Luoxue discovered that his hands seemed to be trembling slightly.

Yue Luoxue couldn't help but be moved. Could it be that her previous worries were true?