Chapter 121: Assassinating the Tyrant (Part Four)

“Swish!”

The dagger suddenly lunged toward Leo, catching everyone around off guard. In that instant, only Leo and the cultivator before him existed.

It was at this very moment—

The muscle memory honed on the battlefield compelled Leo to raise his arm, preparing to shield his face. It was this move that caused the dagger to slash across the back of his hand and veer off course.

The cultivator remained silent, withdrawing the dagger.

This was his first kill.

A general among the demon tribe suggested, “Should we go assist His Highness, the Second Prince?” Caesar General replied, “With His Highness’s cultivation, there’s no need for us to worry. Let’s focus on the matter at hand.” The other generals nodded in agreement.

The Black Dragon Man shook his hand with a snarl nearby. The Divine Punishment Sword, the greatest weapon in the Great World, empowered by the God of War, was now capable of cutting through Black Dragon scales.

“Alright.” Upon hearing they were going out to eat, Shillian was naturally overjoyed, though she seemed to have something to say but remained silent.

According to intelligence, several members of the Xie family also betrayed them. These individuals only possessed cultivation levels around the fourth or fifth tier of the Purple Mansion Realm and were originally responsible for transport. It was likely under the elder’s coercion and enticement that they turned traitor; however, some refused, including the one who was beaten half to death and fled back to the Xie family.

When Mo Yu opened his eyes, he sensed the power within him. Shortly after, A Ying and Luo Tian emerged from the secret chamber; upon seeing Mo Yu outside, A Ying immediately came to his side.

“I don’t believe it! Go to hell!” At the moment Lin Hao shattered the energy of the Bright King Palm, the man in the red robe launched a powerful counterattack—another strike of the Black Divine Palm.

One death after another, all faces from the elite sects of the Great World, their bones accumulated to form the path of the Heavenly Demon.

Ye Xiaotian, like a foolish bird, voluntarily stretched out the medicinal herbs in his hand to Wang Dali, causing Ye Xiaorou to burst into laughter.

“I can feel it. I sense the contract power you spoke of. I have already absorbed it into my body and am guiding it out,” Leia’s voice rang out at that moment.

It was not merely anger—it was as if the sky had turned to a sieve, pouring down rain in torrents, whipping the storm into a violent deluge that left no room for escape.

“Heh heh heh, it’s nothing much—just a mysterious figure who refused to reveal his name organized a competition on Golden Rooster Mountain. The winner’s prize was so generous that it attracted many participants,” Jiang Yi said with a smile, rubbing his nose.

Their words stirred her thoughts, reminding her of Li Yuan, who had called to urge her to return early because he missed her.

A knot tightened in my heart, frustration bursting forth: “You say thatI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.