Wind-controlling Flight is an inherent ability of the Celestial Dragon Eye.
As long as the conditions are right, Gao Xuan can ride the air currents to fly. It's actually quite similar to wingsuit flying, but it has less stringent requirements for air currents, making it more convenient to control.
Gao Xuan leapt from a height of a hundred and twenty floors, gliding several dozen meters in the air before catching an updraft and soaring high again.
With his powerful Spiritual Power, he can easily detect changes in the air currents. If he wanted, he could fly all day in the sky.
However, this type of flight doesn't have its own propulsion, which is a significant limitation. The speed is also not very fast.
The unique stealth ability of the Celestial Dragon Eye makes Gao Xuan's whole body translucent, almost perfectly blending into the surroundings.
Neither optical detection nor other scanning devices can find Gao Xuan flying in the night sky.
With the abundance of modern flying devices, especially the widespread personal flying equipment, Mingjing City's traffic order is severely affected, presenting great safety risks.
The Mingjing City government has issued a no-fly order, requiring a flight permit to fly over Mingjing City.
For this reason, various monitors are spread across Mingjing's airspace. This is to prevent flying devices from disturbing order.
Gao Xuan, not relying on external motors for flight, can ignore all these monitors in this state.
Having been reborn, this is the first time he's flying with his own ability.
The Celestial Dragon Eye converts Source Power to be like invisible wings, allowing him to easily soar and weave through the air currents. The buildings, flying cars, and pedestrians below appear insignificant and illusory.
Gao Xuan feels profound joy. This isn't the physiological happiness like from the interaction between men and women, but a thrill of freely traversing the heavens, a deep and long-lasting joy blossoming from the spirit.
The Six-winged Celestial Cicada also vibrates its six wings, emitting a cheerful cry at the soul level.
The Six-winged Celestial Cicada loves high altitudes, loves flying. The feeling when Gao Xuan flies also matches the instincts of the Six-winged Celestial Cicada.
In this state, Gao Xuan's spiritual sensing becomes extraordinarily keen.
In the world he observes, there are intersecting beams of light everywhere. These beams, centered around him, form a complex giant web.
The brightest and most resilient beam connects to Yun Qingshang. She is also the person with whom he has the closest connection.
Yun Qingshang is currently sitting by the pool, gazing at the deep night, seemingly waiting for his return.
Another line connects to Wei Zhenzhen. Wei Zhenzhen is lying half-naked on a cozy bed, her little face full of satisfaction and sweetness, sleeping deeply.
Xu Yin, Jiang Xuejun, Wei Yue, Zhao Yunlong, An Hui, Peng Yuanshan, all the people he has met and interacted with, appear in this vast web.
Gao Xuan can observe the current state of each person through this extremely secretive spiritual link.
However, doing so consumes a lot of Source Power and spirit, and it's not very meaningful.
Gao Xuan screened out all unrelated people, leaving only the line to Zhao Yunlong.
Through the invisible spiritual link, Gao Xuan immediately locked onto Zhao Yunlong's position. He adjusted his posture mid-air, flying like an arrow toward the northwest.
Zhao Yunlong hasn't gone anywhere today; he's at home reporting today's events to his father, Zhao Feng.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Feng has thick eyebrows and big eyes, his stature is tall. Sitting with a face as dark as water, he looks particularly authoritative.
Zhao Yunlong, having grown up, has never seen Zhao Feng laugh. He holds extreme reverence for his father. He doesn't even dare to sit comfortably in front of Zhao Feng.
"Father, that Gao Xuan today was quite sinister. Handsome beyond a human level; I don't think there's a woman who can resist Gao Xuan."
Zhao Yunlong said cautiously with his head down, "Wei Zhenzhen, who is so proud, once rejected by Gao Xuan, then attached like a lapdog as soon as Gao Xuan beckoned. I really have no solutions."
"So you thought of murder?"
Zhao Feng was somewhat dismissive, "If you kill Gao Xuan, will Wei Zhenzhen belong to you?"
Zhao Yunlong lowered his head even more, "Even if I kill Gao Xuan, Wei Zhenzhen might not belong to me. But if I don't kill Gao Xuan, I have no chance at all with Wei Zhenzhen."
He paused and added, "I don't like Wei Zhenzhen; it's just for the company, for you, that I thought of every possible way to please Wei Zhenzhen."
Recalling the grievances of being a sycophant, Zhao Yunlong got a bit emotional. He raised his head and said to Zhao Feng, "Even without any other reason, Gao Xuan humiliated me, so he should die."
He said with a face full of ferocity, "When Wei Zhenzhen falls into my hands, I'll make her a dog too, a female dog for everyone to toy with."
Zhao Yunlong realized he was a bit out of line and uneasily glanced at Zhao Feng, "Father, I was a bit out of line."
Zhao Feng instead laughed, "A real man must have a ruthless streak to achieve great things."
Zhao Yunlong didn't expect to receive his father's praise, and straightened his back a bit more.
Seeing his son like that, Zhao Feng sighed inwardly, feeling that his son was still too immature. But such sharpness is ultimately a good thing, and he refrained from further chastisement.
He turned to Zhao Jun and asked, "How's your investigation?"
Gao Xuan is an insignificant person, but since he's involved with Wei Zhenzhen, due caution is necessary.
It's important not to anger Wei Yue over this, as that would be troublesome.
Zhao Jun bowed slightly to Zhao Feng, tapped lightly on his smart watch to activate a virtual screen, "Gao Xuan hails from a tribe in the White Dragon Mountains. After helping a Mingjing University expedition, he was admitted exceptionally by the university. He's currently staying at Xu Yin's home..."
Gao Xuan's background information is simple, and Zhao Jun, utilizing internal connections, had probed Gao Xuan's situation thoroughly.
Zhao Jun summarized, "Gao Xuan has a simple social network, eliminating him won't pose much trouble. But we aren't sure about Yuanlong Group's thoughts on this?"
After all, Gao Xuan is Wei Zhenzhen's boyfriend; no matter how undeserving he is, their involvement in dealing with Gao Xuan might provoke Wei Yue's displeasure.
Looking at Gao Xuan's face on the virtual screen, Zhao Feng had to admit that his son was right: the man was unassailably handsome, with an indescribably seductive and charming air about his closed eyes.
He thought for a moment and said, "Deal with him. Take care of that girl named Yun as well. Make sure it's neat."
For those without any support in the social hierarchy, killing any number of them wouldn't be a problem. In this world, nobody cares about the lives of these underlayers.
If action is to be taken, then it should be swift.
Even though Wei Yue is powerful, he wouldn't risk souring relations with the Zhao Family over a stranger.
As for Wei Zhenzhen's thoughts, they don't matter at all.
Zhao Jun nodded, since Zhao Feng had spoken, killing two youngsters would be as easy as pie.
Zhao Feng waved his hand, "Alright, you can leave now."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became aware and instinctively rolled sideways to retreat quickly.
As a Seventh-Level Source Power expert, Zhao Feng's reactions were exceptionally quick and swift.
Zhao Yunlong, standing next to Zhao Feng, looked bewildered. He only saw a flash of shadow, and his father disappeared. He didn't even know what happened.
Zhao Yunlong hadn't reacted yet when the air in front of him suddenly rippled with transparent waves like water.
A streak of blood-colored blade light flickered out silently from the transparent ripples, slicing past Zhao Yunlong, dragging scarlet arcs across his throat.
On the other side, Zhao Jun reacted swiftly. Although he couldn't see where the enemy was, he drew his gun without hesitation.
The blood-colored arc gracefully turned, penetrating Zhao Jun's forehead with unmatched lightness, putting an end to all his actions.
Within 0.1 seconds, Zhao Yunlong and Zhao Jun were killed under the Godslaying Sword.
Gao Xuan's Source Power Level had reached Level 5, significantly enhancing his agility. With 22 agility points, he was no less skilled than a Silver Level expert.
The Godslaying Sword itself had no weight. Instead, it allowed the sword master to partially energize, maximizing speed.
Gao Xuan used the stealth technique to burst in through the window. Given Zhao Yunlong and Zhao Jun's level, they couldn't even capture Gao Xuan's real location.
Zhao Feng reacted quickly, noticing something amiss and dodging immediately. Gao Xuan effortlessly killed Zhao Yunlong and Zhao Jun first.
After repeatedly activating the Godslaying Sword, Gao Xuan could no longer maintain stealth. The transparent disguise on him gradually dissipated, revealing him in the air.
Zhao Yunlong and Zhao Jun exploded into a cloud of blood mist, converging onto the Godslaying Sword.
Zhao Feng, holding the longsword, was full of shock.
The opponent had stealthily arrived, killing his son and his personal bodyguard, yet exhibited no murderous intent. The opponent also lacked the sinister and vile aura of an assassin.
Standing with the sword, the opponent instead exuded a calm and collected grandmaster demeanor. The blood-colored longsword that could turn people into blood mist was no ordinary item.
Such a distinct expert, he had never heard of.
Zhao Feng had taken the longsword from the sword rack, but seeing the opponent's swordsmanship, he knew he was no match.
As a company boss, he hadn't engaged in combat for a long time. Cultivating Source Power was just a habit for him.
Zhao Feng was now indifferent to his son's murder, as he had entirely lost the courage to take action.
Turning to escape in this confined room was tantamount to seeking death.
He could only grip the sword tightly, striving to stall for time. Zhao Yong would be here soon!
This Level 8 swordsman was hard to find a match for in Mingjing City. Moreover, he had a good habit of always being fully armed when going out.
Seeing the opponent not continuing to attack, Zhao Feng hurriedly said, "Everything can be discussed; there's no need for violence."
"Oh, then you can commit suicide."
Seeing Zhao Feng's extremely unpleasant expression, Gao Xuan continued, "Forget it, committing suicide would stain the place with blood. Let me send you on your way."
With that, Gao Xuan raised his sword and thrust it straight at Zhao Feng's forehead. The move had no embellishments, only sheer speed and precision.
The blood-colored sword blade flickered and was already before Zhao Feng.
Despite being prepared for battle, Zhao Feng couldn't evade the lightning-fast strike in time, not even blocking it.
Zhao Feng, however, a self-made man, burst forth with determination at the brink of life and death.
He neither blocked nor dodged, thrusting his sword straight at Gao Xuan's chest. This stab was three beats slower than Gao Xuan's, but he had a secret technique to intimidate the opponent.
The thrust would invariably hit first, even if it couldn't kill Gao Xuan, at least severely injuring him.
Zhao Feng's Source Power fully converged on the sword blade, making the longsword radiate with cold light, exuding sword Qi.
Behind Zhao Feng, a shadowy Black Dragon emerged.
The Black Dragon roared soundlessly at Gao Xuan, emitting a powerful spiritual shock.
Anyone else would have been stunned by the Black Dragon's roar on the spot.
Gao Xuan's Celestial Dragon Eye easily fended off the roar without any effect.
Even without the Celestial Dragon Eye, with Gao Xuan's 28-point Spiritual Power, he couldn't possibly be intimidated by a trivial Black Dragon roar.
The double sword thrust was exceptionally perilous, and there wasn't much time for anyone to react at such close range.
Zhao Feng's Black Dragon roar failed to intimidate Gao Xuan, leaving no further opportunity.
The Godslaying Sword flashed into Zhao Feng's forehead.
The cold light-emitting longsword in Zhao Feng's hand also touched Gao Xuan's chest. The blood-colored sword light of the Godslaying Sword deftly twisted, parrying the longsword before it could touch him.
Gao Xuan's counter-sword parry was exquisitely precise, fully displaying his superb swordsmanship.
Zhao Feng saw clearly, and his heart was filled with despair. The opponent's swordsmanship surpassed his by tenfold. Moreover, immune to the Black Dragon's spiritual intimidation, his death was unjustified.
Where did this swordsmanship expert come from? And why must he kill him?
Before Zhao Feng could figure it out, he was enveloped by a ball of blood light and absorbed into the Godslaying Sword.
The Godslaying Sword slid silently into its sheath, as Gao Xuan sighed with slight regret.
He thought Zhao Feng would be a worthy opponent, but unexpectedly, the opponent was so weak. Although Zhao Feng was a Level 7, his combat power was far inferior to Zhou Lang.
However, the Black Dragon shadow was clearly a power from the Black Dragon Order. It was a bit unexpected that the opponent was associated with the Black Dragon Association.
The Black Dragon Association is a truly bothersome organization!
Gao Xuan's thoughts shifted as he swung his sword to leave an "M" mark on the wall.
This was the Blood God Association's mark to intimidate the enemy, resembling a slightly sinister bat.
Although anyone could draw this mark, the special bloody aura was a secret technique of the Blood God Association, which outsiders couldn't imitate.
Having been reborn, Gao Xuan was quite adept at these little tricks.
Since Zhao Feng had a Black Dragon Association background, let the Black Dragon Association and the Blood God Association fight it out.
Just after Gao Xuan finished painting the sign, he sensed a strong force rapidly approaching, a bit surprised: Reinforcements arrived this quickly?