Killing Heart Art, Supreme Killing Heart

Inside the ancient tower.

Yan Wu fought Huo Qiu and Yan Chen alone. With the momentum of a raging demon and terrifying killing intent, he had remained firmly in the upper hand.

Yan Wu in such a state truly filled the two men with dread and fear.

"Lure him into the Red Light Area!"

Seeing how relentlessly difficult Yan Wu was to handle, Huo Qiu signaled to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen looked troubled. Mere contact had already turned his brother into this state; if they truly lured him over there again, the consequences would be impossible to predict.

Seeing Yan Chen hesitate, Huo Qiu's face immediately darkened with irritation.

Before he could further berate him,

Yan Chen, distracted for a brief instant, exposed a flaw that Yan Wu seized. He fiercely swung his blade at Yan Chen's arm.

Sshk—

A large chunk of flesh was instantly sliced away.

As Yan Chen hurriedly retreated, clutching the bone-deep wound on his arm, his eyes were filled with fear.

"Useless trash!" Huo Qiu cursed. Then, after Yan Wu had nearly severed his younger brother's arm with that strike, Huo Qiu suddenly saw him fall into a brief stupor, as if his consciousness were struggling against itself...

Huo Qiu swiftly seized the opportunity. He flew forward, drew the dagger from his robes, and stabbed it into Yan Wu's back. The instant it struck, he followed with a fierce palm strike, driving the dagger even deeper.

"Brother!" Yan Chen watched in horror, frozen helplessly where he stood.

Yet under this heavy blow, Yan Wu not only failed to regain further clarity, but instead became even more ferocious. Even his eyes turned blood-red, making his entire figure appear exceptionally savage and terrifying.

Boom!

A vast aura blasted the ambushing Huo Qiu several steps back. Then Yan