Black!

The black of death, slowly engulfing Yuh Zhiqian within!

Dissipated eyes, carrying unwillingness and despair, knowing there is no chance of survival, Yuh Zhiqian slowly closed his eyes...

With this closure, there will be no awakening again!

In the hidden world clan, the unrivaled prodigy, Master of the Primordial Transformative Realm, Yuh Zhiqian, in front of the demonic Gu Changsheng, was like fish on the cutting board, powerless to resist, allowing herself to slice him to death!

Each palm like a knife, each knife cuts to the bone, blood everywhere, flesh blurred...

This scene came too bloody, too cruel...

So cruel that everyone, on and off the arena, could not bear to watch directly!

"Ah!"

Watching Yuh Zhiqian completely close his eyes, a roar from Gu Changsheng’s mouth, like from the depths of hell...

In her roar, in the chaos of blood-red dragon and phoenix, the hidden world clan members narrowly avoided the front, suddenly turning pale, retreating a step with their hearts pounding...

One step!

Just one step!

Just a subconscious step!

Just a small action!

Yet, it seemed to trigger a spring in Gu Changsheng, causing her body to move instantly!

Fast!

Extremely fast speed!

Like a meteor that flashes across the sky, so fast that it leaves one dazzled!

In the next moment, Gu Changsheng, embracing Zhou Mu’s form, appeared before the remaining disciples of the hidden world clan...

Behind the arena, the hidden world clan elders, seeing this, had their eyes bulging with rage, hearts leaping to their throats!

It’s a calamity!

This is to annihilate the hidden world clan, to extinguish all hopes of the goddamned hidden world clan!

That blood-red dragon and phoenix chaos wave had already killed most, leaving but these few elite disciples of the hidden world clan!

This is a massacre of the clan!

All gazes, carrying suppressed hatred, all the elders just watched with eyes wide open, watched as Gu Changsheng, embracing Zhou Mu, slowly raised her hand...

Effortlessly, just lightly waved...

Then...

Dragon and phoenix cries roared from her palm instantly, fiercely swept towards those slightly moving hidden world clan disciples...

A move!

Bringing the power to destroy everything, as if mountains, rivers, skies, and earth were nothing in her eyes...

No fancy moves, just a simple hand wave, a sweeping strike...

Simple, brutal!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"No!"

"No..."

"..."

Those who first noticed Gu Changsheng’s actions could only manage to let out unwilling cries before dying, but many couldn’t even get a word out, and in a blink, were decapitated...

"Bang!"

"Pop!"

"Bang!"

"..."

Heads tumbled, rolling down, hitting the ground.

Pairs of eyes remained wide open, filled with endless terror and unwillingness...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"..."

Headless bodies instantly lost support, the crashing sound filled the air continuously...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"..."

The sound of headless bodies hitting the ground echoed, as if breaking the taut string in everyone’s hearts, leading countless people to hold their breath, not daring to breathe deeply, let alone move or talk...

They’re not fools!

They saw that it was the hidden world clan disciples who, upon seeing Yuh Zhiqian’s tragic death, slightly moved, provoking Gu Changsheng to slaughter madly...

Cannot move!

Absolutely cannot move!

Cannot draw Gu Changsheng’s indiscriminate attack!

Behind the arena, the hidden world clan elders were stunned, their old eyes filled with sorrow, old faces turning as pale as a sheet!

The disciples they brought for the Nirvana Martial Contest met their end at Gu Changsheng’s hands, not one left!

Not one left!

Ah! No!

There is still...

The elders of the Hidden World Clan couldn’t help but turn their heads, looking in the direction of the main viewing platform, where the juniors from the Zuoqiu Family and Zhuge Family had originally come with Old Lady Zuoqiu and Zhuge Qian. They were still there!

The gaze of the Hidden World Clan elders towards the juniors of the Zuoqiu Family and Zhuge Family suddenly became fierce and full of anger!

Why?

Why were their juniors spared from disaster?

Why?

Just because they were in the right place and didn’t come face to face with the maddened Gu Changsheng?

It’s not fair!

This is so unfair!

Why did their brought juniors all perish, but the juniors of the Zuoqiu Family and Zhuge Family were spared because they were originally beside the main viewing platform?

They were indignant!

If looks could kill, there’s no doubt, the furious gaze of the Hidden World Clan elders truly wished to kill all those juniors from the Zuoqiu Family and Zhuge Family!

With one palm, Gu Changsheng had killed off the remaining juniors from the Hidden World Clan, her crimson eyes hollow and bewildered, standing there holding Zhou Mu...

And at this moment, far on the edge of the plaza, far beyond reach on the ground...

A woman pushing a wheelchair, having taken everything in, lowered her head and looked at the expressionless woman on the wheelchair, and whispered, "Elder Sister, she has succumbed to madness, your wish is somewhat fulfilled, let’s leave together..."

"She... she... how did it become like this? How like this?" The woman on the wheelchair was none other than Mu Wanxuan wrapped in black. At this moment, her eyes were fierce, staring at the two figures standing on the arena, her lips trembling...

They...

They were just late...

Because Lige never wanted to show up, Mu Wanxuan, after much persuasion, finally brought her there...

Unexpectedly, what she saw was such a gripping scene!

"Elder Sister, fortunately, we were late, otherwise, facing her, we would not have escaped either..." Lige frowned deeply, eyes full of gravity, slowly shaking her head, she said, "Elder Sister, let’s go, if we don’t leave now, once she goes into madness, not even I would be able to leave..."

"But... but... Zhou Mu..." Mu Wanxuan shook her head fearfully, her eyes fixated on the slender figure leaning on Gu Changsheng’s shoulder...

"Elder Sister! He has gone mad, if he wasn’t heavily injured, the one to go on a killing spree would be him!" Upon hearing Mu Wanxuan, Lige immediately spoke gravely, "Elder Sister, he was never your match from the beginning to the end! Don’t you hate Gu Changsheng? Now it’s resolved; they both have gone mad, once they are completely frenzied, they will turn on each other! They will slaughter each other! Such drama, we cannot witness firsthand! Elder Sister, let’s go..."

"But..."

"No buts! Elder Sister, if we stay, and she finds us, not even I could escape!"

Mu Wanxuan heard this and fell silent...

And Lige also remained silent, swinging her long sleeves, covering the wheelchair in front, a gust of wind passed, causing space to twist...

In the blink of an eye, that secluded corner was devoid of the wheelchair and its occupant...

At this moment, within the arena and the entire plaza, tens of thousands of spectators, along with everyone on stage, fell into an eerie silence...

One by one, uncertain and filled with boundless fear, their eyes all turned towards the edge of the stage, at the blood-red figure standing against the wind...

In this eerie silence, Borjigin Nian and Yue Xilou exchanged glances, both showing a trace of helplessness...

At this moment, Gu Changsheng was undoubtedly a sleeping demon!

The consequences of waking her...

The juniors of the Hidden World Clan had already tried...

It resulted only in death, a gruesome death!

There was absolutely no other possibility!

But it could not go on like this, Gu Changsheng not moving, they not moving either, but eventually, someone would make the first move...

And the consequence of that move would undoubtedly be a bloody catastrophe!

Ultimately, it cannot be avoided, can it?

Will we die at the hands of Gu Changsheng?

A trace of self-mockery passed Borjigin Nian’s heart. She had entrusted her life to Gu Changsheng all the way, if dying at her hands, it would indeed be destiny!

Her gaze unwittingly turned north, thoughts murmured in Borjigin Nian’s heart, if she died, her Father King would have no will to live, then things like Northern Mongolian chaos, rebellion in the Royal Family, none of it would matter!

So be it!

Borjigin Nian slowly closed her eyes, her face carrying a trace of forlorn...

"Ah!"

But, amid the silent and eerie stillness, a painful cry suddenly sounded before the main viewing platform...

Everyone hearing the sound was instantly alarmed and panic-stricken!

Godfather!

To make a sound at this time, aren’t you seeking death?

One by one, eyes involuntarily turned towards the source of the sound...

"Mother!"

But before they could see what happened clearly, an anxious call came from the direction of the main viewing platform!

Along with that was a small figure, rushing and stumbling past them, heading straight towards Gu Changsheng...

"Mother! Uncle Wood! Mother..."

Little arms outstretched, seeking a hug, the little chubby bun looked at her mother’s back, her round eyes filled with urgency...

Zhuge Qian holding his bitten hand, watching the little chubby bun sprint out of his embrace, was instantly astonished!

"Little one!"

"Gu Ze!"

"Yaoyao!"

Exclamations of shock emerged from those close to Gu Changsheng, hands reached out desperately to catch the little chubby bun...

"Mother! Mother..."

At this crucial moment, everything happened in the blink of an eye...

The commotion here finally caught the attention of Gu Changsheng, who slowly turned around, her crimson, hollow eyes...