Wuxia Crossover: Wielding the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor's Power, I Cripple Yan Kuangtu with One Palm

Barely a few months after the Tianren Lodge opened, it had already become the undisputed authority in Jiangning City. Qingcheng Sect's invitation was still on the desk, while the Eastern Depot's spies had already slipped into town. Even the insufferably proud young master of the Murong family had been sent packing. Su Ziran found life too dull, so he set off for Bashu with Lianxing and Shui Sheng, planning to deal along the way with that presumptuous invitation.

But as soon as their carriage reached the outskirts of Xiangyang, the Thirteen Wings' spies had their eyes on them. Rumor had it that Yuan agents had infiltrated the area to find a peerless expert who had just emerged from seclusion. The martial artists in town had already sensed the threat: Xiangyang was about to be turned upside down. Su Ziran couldn't be bothered with the rats lurking in the shadows. He went straight into the city to look for wine.

He had only one thing in mind: if the Qingcheng Taoists knew what was good for them, fine. If not, the world could simply do without another sect. As for the sword debate in Wudi City three months from now, he would be going to that too. But first, he might as well let the excitement in Xiangyang warm him up. Then the trip wouldn't have been a waste.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.