King of Assassins-Chapter 816 - 601: Holy Hall’s Trump Card (Part 3)

His bright red eyes shone like torches, flickering with unknown thoughts.

Gao Xuan was distracted by the White Tiger Demon God, and if nothing unexpected happened, this projection was doomed.

However, judging by the White Tiger Demon God's appearance, it seemed to deliberately push Yuan Ping'an into using this move. It must also be curious about the Holy Hall's trump card.

At this moment, Yuan Ping'an had no energy to ponder complex issues; his Divine Soul was about to burst from the endless Source Power.

He barely suppressed the restless Source Power, extending a finger towards the distant White Tiger Demon God: "Shenxiao Thunder, decree, break."

At his command, an extremely strong silver light transformed into a winding, dazzling silver thunderbolt, striking directly onto the White Tiger Demon God.

The thunderbolt exploded into a sky full of bright, intense flames. When the flames dissipated, the White Tiger Demon God had vanished without a trace. Only a small silver crystal remained in its place.

The silver crystal was as large as a child's fist, with faint strands of silver light flickering inside.

Even from a distance, Gao Xuan could feel the pure Divine aura within. Another Divine Crystal, and this one is so large!

After Yuan Ping'an performed the Thunder Skill, the vast Source Power within him was instantly depleted. His face turned extremely pale, and he stood there swaying like an old man in the twilight of his years.

Gao Xuan hurried over to support Yuan Ping'an. Although this person did act a bit haughty, he managed to control the situation and didn't let it spiral out of control at the end.

Yuan Ping'an nodded gratefully to Gao Xuan: "Thanks to you this time."

This was a huge favor; Gao Xuan had, in fact, saved the lives of several of them. However, given his personality, he didn't like to say much. He remembered this favor and would definitely repay Gao Xuan.

The other three young warriors hurriedly gathered around, feeling somewhat excited and thrilled.

Yuan Ping'an turned the tables in a desperate situation, killing the White Tiger Demon God. His awe-inspiring majesty at speaking and killing made their hearts surge with excitement.

Yuan Ping'an, however, had no energy to deal with the three young warriors. He barely gave an instruction: "You all go find the Holy Armor and Sword Box."

The other two young warriors saw that Yuan Ping'an seemed to be alright, so they could only nod in agreement.

The pretty young female warrior, however, did not leave. She took the initiative to support Yuan Ping'an's other arm: "Master, I will protect you."

Yuan Ping'an gave a wry smile; this child really didn't know how to talk. However, her heart was in the right place. So he went along with her.

The young warrior girl smiled at Gao Xuan and extended her small hand, "I'm Yanzi, a Level 5 Warrior of the Holy Hall."

Yanzi always looked down on people outside of the Holy Hall. She held even more disdain for company employees like Gao Xuan.

On their journey together, she often mocked Gao Xuan for being old-fashioned over the communication channel.

Unexpectedly, this time Gao Xuan had saved her. Not to mention anything else, just Gao Xuan's method of using Dharma Seals to stimulate their Divine Souls had given them resistance power.

Yanzi was arrogant by nature; having received such a huge favor, she had to repay him.

Gao Xuan gently shook Yanzi's hand, "Yanzi, from the Yan Family in Zhongjing?"

"I am from the Yan Family," Yanzi nodded a bit proudly. She couldn't help but ask, "You know the Yan Family?"

This question was quite rude. By the way Yanzi spoke, Gao Xuan knew this young girl had low emotional intelligence.

He smiled and said, "The Yan Family's ancestors were good friends with the Divine Emperor, of course, I have heard of them."

Gao Xuan still remembered Yan Qingge, the beauty from the Yan Family. At that time, they couldn't be called friends, but Yan Qingge was sensible and chose his side.

After wielding power over the alliance, the Yan Family rode the momentum and prospered. Over the millennia, they had become the top noble family in Zhongjing, wielding significant influence on Pegasus Star.

Seeing Yanzi, Gao Xuan couldn't help but sigh at how quickly time flies. Now even the young girls of the Yan Family could pose with such pride in front of him.

He didn't mind it; the world is as such, and Yanzi was just one of countless ordinary people, bound by her own experiences and knowledge. She didn't have the wisdom to see him differently.

Though Yanzi was arrogant, her character wasn't bad. After a few words, she couldn't stop talking and kept chatting with Gao Xuan.

Having such a pretty girl accompanying him in conversation wasn't lonely at all.

Gao Xuan had called for reinforcements long ago; after waiting for more than ten minutes, Wei Ying arrived with two external teams.

Seeing the scene, Wei Ying was quite shocked. She was relieved only after seeing that the Holy Hall people were okay.

Gao Xuan briefly recounted the events, omitting specific details.

The group first sent Yuan Ping'an back to the company headquarters for treatment, then the rest together searched for the Holy Armor and Sword Box.

As for the Divine Crystal, naturally, it was kept by Yuan Ping'an.

Wei Ying noticed that Master Yuan Ping'an valued Gao Xuan greatly. Although she wanted to get closer to Yuan Ping'an, she had basic emotional intelligence. She arranged for Gao Xuan to accompany Yuan Ping'an during his treatment.

Back at Yuanlong Company headquarters, the medical department had all the necessary equipment, making physical injury treatment easy.

Yuan Ping'an lay in the treatment chamber, and Gao Xuan, to show his sincerity, stayed by his side. Yanzi was also there.

Fortunately, Yanzi had some awareness, knowing not to chat here. She sat to one side, playing a virtual game...

Taking advantage of this time, Gao Xuan organized today's gains.

The direct gain wasn't much, just some money taken from the Dog Gang.

The other gains were plenty: witnessing the power of the White Tiger Demon God, witnessing the Holy Hall's trump card.

As for the White Tiger Demon God, despite its intricate power operations, it merely bullied a few low-level Holy Hall warriors.

The only thing worth noting was that this Evil God had some ideas, and this incident might have been premeditated. At the very least, the White Tiger Demon God hadn't used its full strength.

What truly surprised Gao Xuan was the Cyberspace. This Virtual Divine Country, which he initially thought merely allowed consciousness to upload and cultivate the Divine Soul within.

Now, it seems Cyberspace not only transmits information but simultaneously transmits energy—truly a breakthrough.

No wonder the Holy Hall was so powerful, no organization could oppose it.

He simply understood far too little about the Cultivation System, though he had seen the whole process and understood the core transformations. He couldn't comprehend the specific details.

Of course, this operation also earned him a huge favor from Yuan Ping'an.

Judging by Yuan Ping'an's character, this favor was pretty valuable.

Gao Xuan stayed in the medical department with Yuan Ping'an for two days, watching as his condition improved. He then returned to the company for work.

Although he saved someone, there was no need to loiter in front of others every day.

After two days of large-scale searching, the Holy Armor and Sword Box were also found. Straight to the point, this matter came to an end.

However, for Gao Xuan, the real struggle was just beginning.

Three members of the Disciplinary Department stood beside Gao Xuan with stern faces, each hand on the grip of the gun at their waist, watching Gao Xuan with vigilant eyes full of caution.

Disciplinary Department Deputy Minister Yao Peng said to Gao Xuan, "According to reports, someone claimed you privately set up a treasury, embezzled company property, abused your power, eliminated dissidents, and murdered recklessly. Come with us..."