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He threw the little black egg back onto the bed and grabbed at the woman again.

Unexpectedly, he caught another little black egg!

He threw and grabbed again!

This was the third time he caught a small black egg…

The Level Six Asura King was in a mess… How many eggs were there?!

The last to be captured was Xiaobao. One of his little feet was held upside down, and his chubby butt was facing the Level Six Asura King.

Just as the Level Six Asura King was about to throw the child back onto the bed, something unexpected happened. There was a loud plop and Xiaobao farted, letting out a long and loud fart.

After rumbling for half the night, his stomach finally felt better. In his sleep, Xiaobao revealed a satisfied smile.

However, the Level Six Asura King who was affected by the smell of his fart was not so lucky.

What… What kind of fart was this? Why was it so smelly?!

The Level Six Asura King felt that he could not use his strength anymore. His entire body stiffened. At this moment, Shadow Six rushed into the room.

It was not easy for Shadow Six to break out of the blockade of the other level-six Asura King and rush over. In the end, he saw an assassin about to have ill intentions towards Young Master and the others. He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely at the other party.

However, before his sword could touch the other party’s body, the other party’s entire body trembled, his eyes widened, and his eyes rolled back… He fell!

Xiaobao landed back on the bed. He rolled his little butt and hugged Dabao’s feet. He drooled and started snoring.

Shadow Six’s sword missed. He looked at the Level Six Asura King who had fallen to the ground in disbelief. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he also smelled the super smelly fart. He rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue… and fell gorgeously.

The situation in the other places was not so optimistic. Even though the Level Six Asura King in the courtyard was restrained by Sikong Changfeng and the experts of the Sang family, it was not so easy to really kill him.

“Asura Net!” Sikong Changfeng shouted. The experts of the Sikong family took out a huge net.

This net could suppress the Asura King’s cultivation, but in the face of absolute strength, these things all lost their effect. The Level Six Asura King tore through the Asura Net in almost a breath.

Sikong Changfeng’s expression turned solemn.

The most powerful Asura King of the Sikong family was only at the peak of Level Four. The difference of two realms was definitely not something that could be made up for with numbers and tactics, not to mention that their numbers were not heaven-defying to the point of thousands of troops.

Of course, it was impossible for him to surrender. Even if he had to use his last breath, he had to protect the people he wanted to protect!

Sikong Changfeng took out a bottle of pills.

The guard at the side recognized the Hundred Phoenix Pill with his sharp eyes and hurriedly grabbed his hand. “Young Master! You can’t!”

The Hundred Phoenix Pill was the Sikong family’s unique secret medicine. It could increase the cultivation of a martial artist in a short period of time, but this was not without a price. The more it was increased, the greater the backlash he would suffer. After the effect passed, he would become even more fragile than a child. If at that time, his enemy was still alive, then he could only be killed by his enemy.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, even sacrificial soldiers would not eat this secret medicine. As the young master of the Sikong family, how could he do such a suicidal thing?

Sikong Changfeng said, “We won’t make it…”

Initially, they thought that they could at least hold on for a while with all the strength of the Sikong family. However, the other party was too strong and had exceeded everyone’s imagination. If this continued, they would not have to fight at all and would obediently wait for death.

“But…”

The guard wanted to continue dissuading him, but Sikong Changfeng had already wiped the cork of the bottle with his thumb and poured the entire bottle of Hundred Phoenix Pills into his mouth.

The guard burst into tears. Even the Asura King could only take one, but their young master… had swallowed an entire bottle. He would explode and die!

“Young Master!”

“Bring the ancestor, Ah Wan, and the others away!” After Sikong Changfeng finished speaking, he felt a huge internal energy rush out of his dantian and rush through his meridians like a torrent, flowing through his limbs and bones.

His realm rose at an unbelievable speed.

His robe bulged from the internal energy that was difficult to suppress, and his crown exploded with a bang. The veins on his forehead bulged, and his eyes burst out with blood vessels. He was about to lose control of his overflowing strength.

He held his sword and rose into the air, stabbing it towards the Level Six Asura King in the courtyard.

This sword strike was like the cry of a tsunami and a mountain, carrying a monstrous sword intent. A dragon’s roar seemed to have appeared in the night, and all the experts of the Sikong family retreated in unison. They looked at the god-like Sikong Changfeng with a trace of fear in their eyes.

The Level Six Asura King released his pressure and tried to block Sikong Changfeng’s attack. However, Sikong Changfeng broke through his pressure and stabbed the long sword into his body.

The Level Six Asura King was furious and slapped Sikong Changfeng’s shoulder.

Sikong Changfeng was sent flying back by this huge internal energy. However, he did not retreat far before he turned in the air and stabbed at the other party again. He didn’t seem to feel the pain in his body anymore. There was only one word left in his mind—Kill!

The Level Six Asura King threw a punch at Sikong Changfeng, but Sikong Changfeng did not even dodge. The moment his body connected with his fist, he held the hilt of his sword with both hands and slashed down.

The Level Six Asura King was split into two!

Everyone was shocked.

“Eldest… Eldest Young Master, he…” A disciple of the Chaoyang Hall looked at the disheveled Sikong Changfeng in disbelief.

Jinghong muttered, “Not good… He’s going crazy…”

The Hundred Phoenix Pill was a secret medicine to increase one’s strength, and it was also a poison that was extremely harmful to the body. Ordinary people would enter a weak period of one to five days after the effect of the medicine, but in order to defeat the high-level Asura King, Sikong Changfeng had taken too much. The consequences of this were Qi Deviation!

“Young Master!” The Sikong family’s guard rushed towards Sikong Changfeng.

“Go away!!” Sikong Changfeng sent him flying with a palm. “Don’t come over!”

He was about to lose control of his killing intent.

Don’t come over…

Don’t come over!

Sikong Changfeng tried his best to maintain the last trace of consciousness in his mind as he flew towards the seventh-stage Asura King that was held back by the Ten Thousand Gu King.

The moment the Level Seven Asura King sensed the Saint King’s aura, he also gave up on assassinating Ancestor Sikong and turned to catch the Saint King. However, he was firmly entangled by the Ten Thousand Gu King.

However, there was a difference in realms. Although the Ten Thousand Gu King had entangled him, he could not kill him so easily.

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Sikong Changfeng’s arrival caused the situation to reverse shockingly. He slashed down and cut off an arm of the Level Seven Asura King. The Leven Seven Asura King was furious. He stretched out his demonic claws and grabbed fiercely at his vital points.

Sikong Changfeng’s movement technique was more than ten times faster than usual. He almost instantly flashed behind the Level Seven Asura King. Before the Leven Seven Asura King could react, his heart was pierced by Sikong Changfeng’s demonic sword.

Sikong Changfeng held his sword and cut him in half. This cruel behavior stunned the disciples of the Chaoyang Hall and the experts of the Sikong family who had witnessed this scene.

“Go! All of you, go!” Sikong Changfeng shouted in pain.

Unfortunately, they could not leave.

Sikong Changfeng’s last trace of rationality was drowned out by those words. After killing all the experts of the Sang family, he still could not stop. He slashed out a fierce sword energy at the people of the Sikong family, and everyone was seriously injured by that sword energy.

Then, he rushed towards the disciples of the Chaoyang Hall. The Ten Thousand Gu King let out a sharp scream and blocked in front of him. Sikong Changfeng’s eyes were red as he slashed at the Ten Thousand Gu King.

“No—” Jinghong shouted!

No one could stop Sikong Changfeng anymore. He had killed everyone, and if no one could kill him, he would kill himself.

Sikong Changfeng’s sword slashed at the Ten Thousand Gu King’s insect shell. Suddenly, a cold internal energy rippled in the air and intercepted Sikong Changfeng’s sword. Under the gray sky, Yan Jiuchao’s clothes fluttered as he flew over calmly.

A faint light on the horizon shone on his handsome face.

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Sikong Changfeng was stunned at first. In the next second, demonic energy overflowed and he ruthlessly charged towards Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao tapped his fingertip, and a cold internal energy shot into the space between Sikong Changfeng’s eyebrows.

Sikong Changfeng’s vision darkened and he fainted.

Yan Jiuchao used his internal energy to support him and slowly landed in the air.

The Nether Mountain, which was filled with fear a second ago, suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Yan Jiuchao without blinking. Under the faint morning light, his clothes fluttered like a god from the nine heavens.