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"If this is indeed the ancient tower left by a powerful deity, then Qingling should take a look," Wu Qingling said softly, her beautiful eyes flickering as she slightly furrowed her brow.
"Let's go," Ji Hong replied.
At the same time, within the Ancient Gale Tower's seven layers, two figures appeared—Wang Yi and Dalai Er.
What puzzled them was that along the way, they had not encountered a single person nor faced any danger, which was quite unexpected for both of them.
"It seems they have already gone up," Dalai Er said, his eyes shining with intelligence as he pondered for a moment.
"Even so, we must be cautious," Wang Yi replied.
Afterward, the two continued onward.
Before long, as they reached the Nine Layers, they suddenly heard a rumbling sound.
"Move."
Dalai Er's expression changed as he rushed up the Ancient Gale Tower's Nine Layers.
Wang Yi followed closely behind.
Soon after, they saw several figures engaged in a fierce battle within the Nine Layers.
On one side stood a man dressed in black robes, wielding a shiny black Scythe, accompanied by four burly men. On the other side were two individuals: one was an exceptionally tall man with thick chest hair and hair as black as needles, while the other was a delicate woman dressed in a Crimson Lotus Robe, her Peach Blossom Eyes sparkling with brilliance, exuding an extraordinary beauty.
In addition to this, several corpses lay on the ground.
"A-Da, I now command you to surrender immediately, or this will be your fate," the Hairy-Chested Man shouted fiercely.
"Not a chance," the man called A-Da retorted angrily.
"I am Er. Your elder brother is confused; do you want to be confused too?" The Enchanting Woman looked at another man with sultry eyes and said in an irresistibly alluring voice, "I am Er. I am beautiful, aren't I? If you are willing to kill your elder brother, I will spend the night with you. How does that sound?"
The Enchanting Woman was incredibly beautiful, exuding an irresistible charm. Her autumn-like eyes and fiery red lips were captivating, making anyone's heart race. At that moment, even a sage would find it hard to remain calm in the face of her soft words.
"Bah! You little tramp, am I not enough for you?" the Hairy-Chested Man growled, glaring wildly.
"Flower Demon King, don't try to sow discord. The three of us are brothers who live and die together; we will not betray each other," I am Er said, retracting his gaze and speaking coldly.
"Oh my, how touching!" the Flower Demon King giggled behind her hand, her eyes sparkling. Suddenly her voice turned icy as she said, "In that case, you all shall die!"
With that, her jade-like fingers flicked out several embroidered needles, sharp as can be.
"Swish! Swish!"
A San couldn't dodge in time and was struck by two needles in his arm, dark blood seeping out. He immediately felt dizzy and his mind became muddled.
"Come here, A San," the Flower Demon King beckoned with a seductive glance, radiating infinite allure that sparked imagination.
A San felt as if he were surrounded by a sea of flowers.
The Flower Demon King's temptation left A San parched and his eyes bulging like those of an ox, as if he were about to burst into flames.
"Come on, hurry up!"
He only felt an enticing clarity that made him lose his reason, and he pounced fiercely.
"Third Brother."
A-Da saw his brother A San acting like a mad bull, recklessly charging at the Flower Demon King, who was holding a blue short sword and coldly watching him. It was too late to stop him.
"Thud."
The short sword pierced A San's chest, blood gushing out.
"Giggle." The Flower Demon King let out a delicate laugh, as if she were a charming lady. With a gentle push of her fair hand, she knocked A San's body to the ground and then coldly looked at A-Da, saying, "A-Da, will you surrender or not?"
"Big Brother, kill him, avenge Second Brother." A San was furious, his face twisted in rage.
He rushed forward.
"Seeking death." The Flower Demon King's lips curled into an enticing arc, and then with a flick of her hand, two embroidered needles were shot out.
"Second Brother, watch out!" A-Da felt a chill in his heart upon seeing the sharp, glimmering needles and shouted urgently.
Seeing this, I am Er. was horrified and quickly tried to dodge.
However, the embroidered needles were simply too fast for I am Er. to evade.
"Second Brother!" A-Da was heartbroken, his tiger-like eyes turning red.
At that critical moment, a Blood Sword suddenly pierced through, swift as lightning.
"Clang clang!"
Two embroidered needles struck the Blood Sword, producing two ringing sounds and scattering bright sparks.
"Who?" The Flower Demon King revealed a murderous intent, not expecting someone to disrupt his plans at this crucial juncture.
"Master."
A-Da looked at the newcomer, his eyes filled with joy.
"Thank you for saving my life, Master." I am Er hurriedly stepped forward, standing beside A-Da, and bowed to a young man who was walking up the stairs.
"No need for formalities."
The newcomers were Wang Yi and Dalai Er.
"Young Master." The figure in black robes also approached; it was Lian Bi.
"A-Da, do you dare to take a human as your master? Are you not afraid of your king's wrath?" the Hairy-Chested Man asked sternly.
"If I am not mistaken, you two are the Pig Bristle Demon King and the Flower Demon King," Wang Yi said with a calm smile. He continued, "As for the Golden Demon King, you need not worry about him, as I have already sent him to meet the gods."
At this moment, although he was puzzled as to why Lian Bi and the others were here, the current situation did not allow him to ask.
"What? The Golden Demon King is dead?" The Flower Demon King's pretty face changed slightly.
"No wonder he hasn't shown up for so long; it turns out you killed him," the Pig Bristle Demon King said coldly.
"What about the Earth and Flying Eagle?" The Flower Demon King asked, her lips slightly parted, exhaling like a fragrant breeze, beautiful and alluring.
"They have also gone to accompany the Golden Demon King," Dalai Er chuckled.
"Dead?" The Flower Demon King was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Impossible. With you all, you think you can kill Flying Eagle? That's simply wishful thinking."
"As for whether it's wishful thinking or not, once we kill you, we'll know," Wang Yi said calmly.
"Seeking death."
The Pig Bristle Demon King roared, stepping forward with a black staff that was as thick as a bowl and as long as a yard, aimed directly at Wang Yi's head.
"The Flower Demon King is left to you." Wang Yi's eyes flashed with cold light. With a flick of his wrist, the Sword of Slaughter swept out with a whoosh.
"Go!"
Upon hearing this, Dalai Er, Lian Bi, and Brother A all surrounded the Flower Demon King, attacking mercilessly.
"Humans, overestimating yourselves." The Pig Bristle Demon King was startled to see Wang Yi charging at him. He did not expect this human to dare to strike first. Furious, he grinned widely, his white teeth gleaming with a cold light. With a heavy grunt, he increased his strength by threefold in his hand, showing no mercy as he aimed to crush Wang Yi with his staff.
"Clang!"
The Black Iron Staff struck directly against the Sword of Slaughter, producing a loud clang and sending sparks flying. Wang Yi advanced, the Sword of Slaughter scraping against the Black Iron Staff, creating a screeching sound as he appeared right in front of the Pig Bristle Demon King, his left fist launching forward with a faint sound of breaking air.
"Seeking death." The Pig Bristle Demon King was taken aback, his expression changing slightly. He never expected that this human would dare to be so reckless. He swung his left fist and struck out, and with a bang, their fists collided.
The Pig Bristle Demon King was already powerful, and although his physical strength did not possess Primordial Energy, his sheer force was astonishing. It was not impossible for him to crush stone or break wood. Wang Yi, possessing a Perfect Physique, had an even more terrifying body strength. The two immense forces collided, producing a tremendous sound that drowned out all other noises.
"Boom!"
The sound was deafening.
"Die!" The Pig Bristle Demon King had a fierce look on his face as his fist collided with Wang Yi's. He immediately increased his force and slammed it forward.
Wang Yi instantly felt a destructive Fist Force surge into his fist, causing intense pain in his flesh, burning like fire.
Without any hesitation, he let out a loud shout, his body surged forward, and his arms exploded out like a dragon and tiger. A loud explosion echoed as if mountains were crumbling, causing Dalai Er, who was besieging the Flower Demon King, to change expression. Such momentum was something he feared he could not produce himself. His gaze towards Wang Yi shifted once again.
"This child has an incredible physique," Dalai Er thought to himself.
A-Da and the others were even more astonished. They were beasts with immense strength themselves, especially considering the Pig Bristle Demon King was known for his power. Their hearts surged like tumultuous waves, and they felt somewhat relieved; perhaps this choice was not wrong after all.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The Pig Bristle Demon King roared in fury like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. His eyes were blood-red, resembling a volcanic eruption as his entire body surged with power. His left fist shot out like an evil dragon emerging from the sea, striking rapidly against Wang Yi's fist peak in a torrential downpour of blows.
At this moment, Wang Yi stood resolute, an endless surge of energy flowing within him like a mighty river, continuous and unyielding. His fists danced wildly, creating a flurry of fist shadows that overlapped and intertwined, resembling a wall of punches.
The collision of two immense forces produced an unceasing roar, accompanied by the sharp sound of bones grinding against each other, piercing to the ears.
"Roar!" The Pig Bristle Demon King bellowed, his gaze venomous as he looked at Wang Yi. "Damn human, if I don't slay you today, my hatred will never subside."
With that, he suddenly retracted his left fist, and the Black Iron Staff shot out with a whoosh, moving like a shadow. It swept across the ground with the force to sweep away armies, creating a deafening windstorm.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Wang Yi let out a light shout, pushing off with his foot and darting forward. In his hand, the Sword of Slaughter was invincible; under the immense power he wielded, it became sharper than ever, reaching a state where nothing could withstand it.
"Clang!"
The Sword of Slaughter struck down fiercely onto the Black Iron Staff. Wang Yi shouted as he pressed down with tremendous force. A resounding clang echoed as a brilliant beam of light erupted forth, catching the Pig Bristle Demon King off guard. The Black Iron Staff in his hands felt unbearably hot, causing him to roar in fury, his eyes nearly going wild as he jumped around in rage, emanating an overwhelming aura of killing intent.
In an instant, the killing intent surged forth.
"Die!" The Pig Bristle Demon King roared again, swinging the Black Iron Staff from above with furious might, accompanied by a howling rush as it came crashing down.
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