After hearing Lu Yin's words, True Martial Night King's eyes flew wide open. "Pitiful? You, an insignificant ant, actually think I'm pitiful?" he roared. "Spare me your pity, Lu Yin. You have no right to pity me. You're just an ant, a piece of trash who came in from the Outer Universe. You have no right to pity me."
"Kill me! If you've got the guts, kill me! If you don't, I'll destroy everything you hold dear. I'll slaughter the Eastern Frontier Alliance. I'll slaughter Earth. I'll slaughter everyone you care about!" With a thud, True Martial Night King spat out a mouthful of blood. Lu Yin's kick buried his words—and him along with them.
Lu Yin hadn't held back with that kick. One Hundred and Fiftyfold Strength sent True Martial Night King on his way.
The kick landed, and Night King Star split open. A massive crack tore across its surface.
In space, Di Jiang Night King's pupils contracted. He stared at Lu Yin, his gaze filled with boundless killing intent, his entire body shaking with rage.
Shang Sheng Lei En and Shang Sheng Shen Wei exchanged a look. With that kick, either the Night King Clan or Lu Yin would be destroyed in the future. They were sworn enemies now.
That kick ended an era—the era of True Martial Night King.
Zhuo Baiye collapsed, all strength drained from her body.
On Night King Star, the members of the Night King Lineage all stopped fighting. They stared blankly toward True Martial Night King, dazed and at a loss.
In space, Qing Longlong, Ling Que, Abroli, and everyone else who had attended the Night Banquet were stunned. Lu Yin had personally buried the hopes of the Night King Lineage. He had killed one of the Ten Deciders. From this moment