Complete Victory

The two turned their heads and met the fiery eyes of the Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an, then silently turned their heads back.

The sword-carrying man spoke first:

"Let's go, let's go in and stop them first! Otherwise, this Lijing Pavilion might not even be able to keep its floors."

Shen Sanniang looked at the sword-carrying man as if he were an idiot.

"Duan Renchang, you've killed too many people, are you tired of living yourself?"

Just standing here and feeling the terrifying aura from inside, she, Shen Sanniang, knew that the situation today couldn't be controlled by the two of them.

If you're not afraid of death, I am!

It's fine if you, Duan Renchang, are at the late stage of the Ascension Realm, but what about me? She was only at the early stage of the Ascension Realm, and there were already two at the peak of the Ascension Realm inside.

And you want to stop them, you say it so easily.

Seeing the fighting spirit in Duan Renchang's eyes, Shen Sanniang could only curse him in her heart, you damned sword fanatic!

She didn't even need to think to know that this guy was after Yue Shan inside. As a sword cultivator, even at the middle stage of the Ascension Realm, he wasn't weak.

When Yue Shan made his move, upon sensing that heavy Sword Intent that suppressed everything, this guy started to get restless.

His eyes only saw swords, nothing else.

Hearing Shen Sanniang's address, Chu Xuanao looked at the sword-carrying man with curiosity.

Chu Xuanao only knew that his second brother had four great swordsmen under him.

He had heard of their names but never seen them.

The person before him was the one known as "One Sword Seals the Throat, Duan Renchang," whose sword had reaped ten thousand souls, the killer sword Duan Renchang.

Duan Renchang's cold voice rang out:

"Then what do you suggest we do? Just stand here and watch the Lijing Pavilion collapse."

As soon as he finished speaking, with a "boom," the Lijing Pavilion on the left side collapsed.

Shen Sanniang's mouth twitched, your mouth is truly blessed!

As the Lijing Pavilion just collapsed, a figure shot up from the ruins amidst the dust and debris, carrying a lot of broken walls and scattered rubble, as if flying straight into the sky.

This scene was like the Great Sage breaking out from under the Five Finger Mountain.

The Fourth Prince shouted:

"Gens!"

The person flying in the air was Gens, but he seemed to be in a bad situation.

Looking at Gens in the air, Chu Xuanao was a little confused. He remembered that this guy didn't use a straight sword?

Now, flying in the air, the sword in his hand was bent almost at a right angle.

"Be careful."

The Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an roared.

A black shadow appeared beside Gens, who was flying in the air. It was the Ghost Servant.

The Ghost Servant raised his right foot above his head, his right leg covered in dark True Qi, and chopped down.

From top to bottom, as he chopped down, Gale Force emanated from his right leg, whistling through the air.

Gens struggled, but there was nothing he could do. Kicked into the air by the Ghost Servant, he couldn't even find leverage to dodge. He was only at the Ascension Realm, not yet at the Heavenly Realm, so he wasn't that powerful.

He could only protect himself with True Qi, doing his best to shield himself.

"Bang," a sound echoed, Gens's chest was hit hard, and he was sent crashing towards the ground, leaving only trails of blood in the air.

With a loud crash, he hit the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. The Ghost Servant in the air also descended towards Gens's location.

Falling into the dust, after a moment, a figure shot out like a cannonball, smashing directly in front of the Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an. Dust flew everywhere, and a large pit appeared.

The Ghost Servant then floated past like the wind, and with a whistling sound, he was already standing behind Chu Xuanao.

Turning around, Chu Xuanao saw that the Ghost Servant's right sleeve was gone, and his left sleeve also had several tears.

A sleeve was just a sleeve, ordinary clothing. Even with True Qi attached, it was still inferior to a weapon among those of the same realm.

Chu Xuanao made up his mind. When he got back, he would start looking for a high-grade treasure robe for the Ghost Servant. To match the Ghost Servant, it would have to be at least of the Famous Weapon grade.

Looking at the many tears on the Ghost Servant's clothes, Chu Xuanao asked.

"How is it, are you injured?"

The Ghost Servant shook his head slightly and said:

"Your Highness, rest assured, I am unharmed. My clothes are just torn."

At the same time, the Ghost Servant raised his left sleeve and handed something to Chu Xuanao.

Chu Xuanao could feel that it was a cross, about the size of his palm.

A voice transmitted into his ear:

"Your Highness, this item is extraordinary. My sleeve was destroyed by Gens with it. It is a good weapon."

Chu Xuanao nodded slightly, tucking the item into his sleeve.

Gens, who had been kicked by the Ghost Servant to the side of Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an, was also pulled out of the pit by the guards of Prince An's Mansion.

Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an walked forward, the first thing he saw was a conspicuous shoe print on Gens's left cheek.

Gens slowly pushed himself up, sat on the ground, and spat out another mouthful of blood, his face contorted in ferocity.

"How are your injuries? Take a Spirit Replenishing Pill first."

After taking the pill, Gens circulated the medicinal energy throughout his body. Once the effects had dissipated, he managed to stand up, leaning on Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an for support, his body hunched over.

He spoke to Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an.

"Your Highness, rest assured, I can still hold on. It's just that Black Chicken is probably in trouble."

Hearing Gens's words, Fourth Prince Chu Xuan'an was furious but helpless. He could only glare fiercely at the Sixth Prince.

Gens glanced at the Ghost Servant, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

He lowered his head and looked at the footprints on his body. Without even looking, he could feel that the kick on his face had definitely left its mark.

Why did you have to show off with your sword for no reason? Gens inwardly blamed himself.

Otherwise, would I have ended up getting kicked around like this?

If I had taken out the Holy Cross from the beginning, would this have happened?

Thinking of the Holy Cross, Gens felt even more heartbroken.

He really couldn't withstand the Ghost Servant's continuous attacks. That movement technique was too fast; his divine sense couldn't lock onto it. Even if his divine sense detected it, his body couldn't react in time before a foot landed on him.

His brain detected it, but his hands couldn't keep up.

Relying on its speed advantage, the opponent's attacks gave him no room to breathe. A slight misstep meant a kick to the face, just like this one.

After his sword was bent into a right angle by the Ghost Servant's kicks, he had no choice but to take out the Holy Cross to defend himself.

Initially, because he wasn't familiar with that cross-shaped object, the Ghost Servant suffered a hidden loss in the first few exchanges.

However, Gens's offensive momentum didn't recover because of the Holy Cross. In the end, the Holy Cross was even snatched away.

Losing the wife and the soldiers!

At this moment, half of someone's body was sent flying into the air, the upper half dancing in the sky, the lower half nowhere to be seen, but a rain of blood filled the air, bone fragments, and flesh scattered everywhere.

It was as if half of his body had been smashed into pieces and dispersed in the air.

Many onlookers nearby didn't notice the fine bone fragments and blood residue falling and sticking to their bodies and faces.

The Ghost Servant's remaining left sleeve moved, and the rain of blood scattered in this direction dispersed elsewhere.

With a "clang," the Spicy Pickled Chicken Claws were embedded in the ground in front of Chu Xuanao, the claws pointing straight up at the sky.

Black Chicken's claws.

At this moment, it landed about two meters in front of Chu Xuanao. It was a weapon crafted from what looked like white jade. It resembled jade, but how could ordinary white jade withstand the sword strikes from Menban? It was definitely made of excellent material.

The craftsmanship was also superb.

If the shape of these claws were changed into a jade fan, judging solely by the quality of the jade, it would be quite impressive for showing off.

Just the fact that this item could withstand several sword strikes from Menban, and was the weapon of an expert in the Ascension Realm, it was definitely an exceptional item, and valuable.

"Dachui."

Chu Xuanao pointed at the Spicy Pickled Chicken Claws. Dachui understood implicitly, gathered True Qi towards the claws, and the claws flew into Dachui's hand.

Seeing his fourth brother walking towards him, he quickly told Dachui to hide the claws.

The claws were already in Chu Xuanao's hand. Looking at the half-severed body lying on the ground, and sensing the lingering scent of Black Chicken all around, His fate was self-evident.