Dai Mubai Becomes a Eunuch! Tang San's Fear! The Ruthlessness of Skywater City!

Shui Yue'er hovered in mid-air, the Wings of the Ice Phoenix on her back flapping gently, stirring up waves of cold currents.

She looked down at the two falling figures, the smile in her eyes long gone, replaced by a cold indifference.

Her master had once taught her.

In the moment of judgment, one must not harbor personal feelings.

Since the blade had already been drawn, one must cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

On the battlefield, mercy toward an enemy is cruelty toward oneself.

The people of Skywater City do not leave grudges overnight, because their enemies must die on the spot!

"It's over."

Shui Yue'er whispered softly.

The long blade in her hand rose once more, her figure transforming into a streak of light as she pursued the falling Dai Mubai.

Strike while the iron is hot!

This strike was aimed directly at Dai Mubai's throat.

Fast!

Too fast!

It was so fast that no one had time to react.

Atop the city wall, Tang San's eyes were wide with fury.

That was his brother!

"How dare you!"

Tang San roared, pushing his Purple Demon Eye to its limit.

He no longer cared about rules or regulations; although the Seagod Trident was not in his hand, his Blue Silver Empress martial soul erupted instantly.

"Blue Silver Empress, Bind!"

Countless thick vines of Blue Silver Grass surged from the ground like crazed vipers, attempting to block the edge of Shui Yue'er's blade.

At the same time, Tang San stepped into the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, his figure darting out like a phantom.

He waved his right hand, unleashing a burst of energy from the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon, hoping to pull Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing back.

However, Shui Yue'er's blade was too sharp.

Those incredibly tough Blue Silver Empress vines, which could even withstand fire and lightning, were like tofu before the Sky Ice Cloud Blade.

They couldn't even delay her for a moment, snapping upon contact.

Debris flew everywhere.

But Tang San was the Seagod, after all, and this desperate rescue attempt ultimately had a slight effect.

Dai Mubai's body jerked backward under the pull of the Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon.

It was this slight retraction that allowed him to avoid the fatal strike to his throat.

However.

Shui Yue'er did not retract her blade.

If she couldn't take his head, she would take something else!

The blade swept downward, carrying an irresistible cold light as it slashed across Dai Mubai's lower body.

"Ah--!!!"

A shrill, agonizing scream instantly drowned out all the noise on the battlefield.

The sound was so sharp it didn't even sound like it came from a human.

It made one's scalp tingle and back turn cold.

Tang San caught the blood-soaked Dai Mubai and retreated rapidly, landing back on the ramparts of Jialing Pass.

He looked down, his face turning ashen instantly.

He saw that Dai Mubai's crotch was now a mass of mangled flesh.

Blood gushed out like a bursting dam, but the moment it emerged, it was frozen by the extreme cold lingering in the wound.

The red ice shards were blindingly conspicuous.

There, it was empty.

What should have been there was gone.

It had been neatly sliced off by that single strike.

Moreover, because the wound was tainted with the divine cold poison of the Sky Ice Cloud Blade, an irreversible necrosis was spreading rapidly.

Never mind ordinary healing soul masters; even if the Nine Heart Begonia were here, it could not regrow a severed limb.

Let alone this particular kind of "limb."

"My... my..."

Dai Mubai clutched his crotch tightly, curling up like a shrimp, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

The heart-wrenching, soul-tearing pain made him wish he could pass out immediately.

Yet, he remained painfully clear-headed.

That hollow sensation, that bone-chilling cold, brought him a sense of despair he had never known before.

He was a prince of the Star Luo Empire.

He was the dashing and handsome Evil Eye White Tiger.

He was a playboy who loved to linger among the flowers.

Now, it was all gone.

Completely gone.

Standing to the side, Ma Hongjun watched this scene and instinctively squeezed his legs together.

He felt a sudden chill in his own trousers, as if that blade had struck him instead.

Too ruthless!

This was even worse than killing him!

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai, who was rolling on the ground in agony, and the trace of schadenfreude on his previously anxious face could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.

Because of his Martial Soul defect, he had long been plagued by evil fire and had even worried that he might have problems in that department.

Although he had resolved it later, the psychological shadow remained.

Now, seeing his former big brother become a true "eunuch," Ma Hongjun felt a strange sense of balance in his heart.

"Boss Dai..."

"From now on, we really are good sisters."

Ma Hongjun muttered to himself, nearly laughing out loud.

At this moment.

Inside and outside Jialing Pass, whether they were soldiers of the Heaven Dou Empire or Spirit Masters of the Martial Soul Hall.

Every man with a pair between his legs instinctively gasped in cold air.

They looked at the young girl in the sky, holding a long blade like a goddess of ice and snow, their eyes filled with deep terror.

This strike was too vicious!

Death is but a nod of the head, but this was cutting off someone's lineage entirely!

No one expected that Shui Yue'er, who looked so dainty and cute, with such a sweet smile, would be so ruthless.

Shui Yue'er stood in mid-air.

She looked down at the chaotic Shrek group, the corners of her mouth curling up slightly.

"Oops."

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

"I originally intended to cut your neck."

"But this is fine too."

"It saves you from harming other young girls in the future."

She said these words in a light, breezy tone.

Yet, it made Tang San below tremble with rage, his eyes turning blood-red.

"Shui Yue'er!"

"You ruined my brother; if I, Tang San, do not avenge this, I swear I am no man!"

Tang San's voice was filled with venom.

The response he received was nothing but a disdainful snort from Shui Yue'er.

"I'll be waiting anytime."

"But next time, remember to bring that teacher of yours who only knows how to hide in the back."

"Don't always send your students out to die."

"Oh, wait."

Shui Yue'er's gaze swept over Dai Mubai's empty crotch, and she covered her mouth with a giggle.

"It's not sending them to die now; it's sending them to lose their 'root'."

Dai Mubai was finished.

Completely and utterly finished.

What should have been a man's greatest pride, and the symbol most cherished by this playboy prince, had now been reduced to a pile of red icy shards, scattered across the cold earth of Jialing Pass.

That sense of emptiness terrified him more than death itself.

The excruciating pain pierced his heart, but the despair was even more agonizing.

How was he supposed to visit the brothels in the future?

How could he face Zhu Zhuqing?

How could he fight for the throne of the Star Luo Empire?

He could no longer be a man.

Since he could no longer be a man, he would become a ghost!

Dai Mubai's originally pale face instantly flushed red; it was the madness of a final, flickering light before death.

He ignored the blood spurting from his lower body and the divine cold poison rampaging through his meridians.

He even burned his core soul power.

"Shui Yue'er! I'll drag you down to hell with me!"

A shrill, miserable roar erupted.

Dai Mubai was like a powder keg filled with gunpowder; abandoning all defensive stances, he lunged toward Shui Yue'er in the air, claws bared and teeth gnashing.

White Tiger Vajra Transformation and White Tiger Demon God Transformation were activated simultaneously.