Chapter 767: Robbing a ...

"They’re too strong! The power of these two is terrifying!"

The crowd retreated a hundred meters before they could even begin to withstand the aura emanating from Ye Xiu and Beishan Xiao.

"As a Seventh Realm War God, I can’t even endure the aura they’re releasing. They must be in the Eighth Realm."

"Beishan Xiao has been a notorious monster for decades, but who is that person? He’s so young, in his twenties at most, yet he possesses the strength to contend with Beishan Xiao."

"Between the two of them, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

"Of course, it’s Beishan Xiao!"

"I agree. After all, that monster was so terrifying five years ago that even when the core experts of the three Judicator Families took action, they failed to kill him and could only resort to imprisonment."

"For that young man to possess such strength at his age makes him a true genius among geniuses. Given time, surpassing Beishan Xiao would be far from difficult. What a pity that he will die at Beishan Xiao’s hands today!"

At that moment, Beishan Xiao’s aura and fighting spirit finally climbed to their peak.

"Die!"

Beishan Xiao made the first move, his figure flashing and vanishing on the spot.

"I’ve been waiting for you!"

The instant Beishan Xiao moved, Ye Xiu also disappeared.

The next moment, the two reappeared in their original positions as if nothing had happened.

"What did they just do?" someone asked.

The rest were equally dumbfounded. They had only seen Ye Xiu and Beishan Xiao vanish for an instant before resuming their standoff.

But no, something was different!

"Where’s Beishan Xiao’s hair?"

Someone noticed that Beishan Xiao’s messy hair, which used to cover his face and entire head, was gone.

He had become bald—a bright, shiny bald head with a dagger stuck in the top of it!

"No way... In that brief moment, did that young man give Beishan Xiao a haircut?"

"How strong must one be, and how fast, to battle Beishan Xiao and simultaneously give him a haircut in the blink of an eye?"

"That young man is stronger than Beishan Xiao. Much stronger!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Beishan Xiao, the bloodthirsty demon who had once forced the core members of the three Judicator Families to act, had actually been defeated by a young man?

The Dragon God Totem... Is this the power of the Dragon God Totem? Tu La stared at Ye Xiu, his eyes burning with frenzied greed.

The Dragon God Totem! That was the totem that even the strongest of the three Judicator Families longed to obtain. Naturally, I want it too.

"Remarkable!" Ye Xiu looked at Beishan Xiao’s face, which appeared to be that of a man in his forties or fifties, and said with admiration, "Without cultivating Martial Arts, Totems, or Special Abilities, you’ve honed your Primordial Spirit and body to the strength of a Peak Eighth Realm War God. Your Primordial Spirit is so strong that you don’t die even when it’s pierced, and your body is so tough it has reached the durability of a Divine weapon. How did you do it?"

Ye Xiu had never truly admired anyone in his life, but at this moment, he acknowledged Beishan Xiao. This man had walked a path Ye Xiu had never even heard of!

"You... are... strong. I... have... not... lost!" Beishan Xiao’s voice was still deep and hoarse, his speech as clumsy as a toddler’s. But his words were filled with immense pride. He meant that even though Ye Xiu was stronger, he hadn’t lost, because his defenses couldn’t be breached. Ye Xiu couldn’t kill him!

"You have your secrets. If this were a few days ago, I wouldn’t kill you. I might have even helped you pull out the dagger, assisted in your healing, and repaired your Primordial Spirit. But you killed my disciple’s entire family, so I must kill you," Ye Xiu said, his face devoid of expression.

A corner of Beishan Xiao’s mouth curled into a disdainful smirk. "You... can... not... kill... me."

"Is that so?"

Ye Xiu gave a cold smile. A tempestuous and berserk aura, thick with killing intent, suddenly erupted from his body and swept in all directions in an instant.

Seeing this, Tu La and the other spectators scrambled back in a panic, nearly scaring their souls from their bodies. They were shocked that Ye Xiu could release such a nearly tangible aura and killing intent, and they realized that during his earlier exchange, he hadn’t been using his full strength at all. He was merely testing Beishan Xiao.

"This..."

Beishan Xiao’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if Ye Xiu’s true strength far exceeded his imagination.

The next moment, he felt an intense, sharp pain in his head, so severe that his entire body convulsed.

A Primordial Spirit Attack?

"Go to hell!"

Ye Xiu’s figure flashed in front of Beishan Xiao. The Dragon Sparrow Sword shone with a crimson light, unleashing a sky full of sword glints.

At the same moment Beishan Xiao’s Primordial Spirit was extinguished, his body was also cleaved into pieces by the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

Mysterious Ice Fiery Palm!

Ye Xiu swung his left hand, releasing a wave of fire that incinerated Beishan Xiao’s fragmented corpse into ashes.

Tu La and the spectators were utterly shaken to their core.

Beishan Xiao, the legendary behemoth! Was he just killed like that? Years ago, the core elites of the three Judicator Families had failed to kill him, yet this young man had succeeded?

"You... you... you’ve fully awakened the Dragon God Totem, haven’t you?" Tu La approached, staring in shock at the ashes scattering in the wind.

Ye Xiu did not answer. Instead, he turned to the crowd and asked coldly, "Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce myself. I am Ye Xiu. You’re all here to kill me for the bounty, aren’t you?"

Ye Xiu? He’s Ye Xiu? Hadn’t the three Judicator Families claimed Ye Xiu was merely a Pseudo Sixth Realm War God? This is no Pseudo Sixth Realm! He’s beyond the Eighth Realm, isn’t he?

"Run!"

The spectators finally realized they were in Hell. In an instant, the whole crowd turned tail and fled for their lives.

"Since you’ve come for my life, I’ll be taking yours in return," Ye Xiu stated.

He slashed out with an emotionless strike. A sky full of Sword Qi instantly chased down the fleeing people, shredding them all to pieces. Not one was left.

Witnessing this, Tu La stood agape, his body trembling uncontrollably. Ye Xiu’s cold-bloodedness, his decisive lethality, and his brutal methods of murder all struck fear into his heart. Suddenly, Tu La felt that Ye Xiu was even more savage than the bloodthirsty demon Beishan Xiao.

"Why were these people here? Weren’t they afraid of Beishan Xiao?" Ye Xiu asked, glancing at Tu La. He casually picked up the dagger that had been stuck in Beishan Xiao’s head. It was a very ordinary-looking, half-meter-long dagger, but Ye Xiu knew it was a Divine weapon with a special ability that targeted the Primordial Spirit.

Jackpot!

"Perhaps when I shouted your name, it drew them here," Tu La answered cautiously, now utterly terrified of Ye Xiu.

"Oh?" Ye Xiu’s eyes lit up as a plan formed in his mind. "Alright, now you’re going to chase me. While you’re chasing, keep shouting things like, ’Ye Xiu, stop right there!’"

Tu La immediately understood. "You want to use yourself as bait to lure out all the prisoners and bounty hunters on Seven-Star Island?"

"You’ve got a sharp mind. Come on, let’s begin!" Ye Xiu took off running.

Tu La quickly began his cooperative pursuit. It was not because he wanted to help Ye Xiu, nor did he care about the lives of the ten million-plus underlings on Seven-Star Island. He was worried that after those millions died, they could be controlled by the Sleeping Dragon and the Fledgling Phoenix to attack the Eternal Kingdom and the three Judicator Families.

"Ye Xiu, stop right there!"

"Ye Xiu, you son of a bitch, stop!"

"Ye Xiu, you’re just a coward! If you have any guts, you’ll stop and fight me!" Tu La shouted as he gave chase.

This feels amazing! I can curse Ye Xiu with total abandon, and he can’t even get mad at me for it. What a satisfying taste of revenge!

Ye Xiu paid no mind to Tu La’s petty catharsis. He did not run very fast, keeping a sharp eye on his surroundings.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, and quite a few of them at that.

Haha! The fishing plan is a success!

Just then, Ye Xiu suddenly felt the ground begin to shake.

"What’s that noise?" asked Tu La from behind.

Ye Xiu frowned. "This is not a normal tremor!"

No sooner had he spoken than two gargantuan, obese women came running toward them. They were like two moving mountains, their every step making the ground tremble.

"Chenyu Luoyan?" Upon seeing them, Tu La cried out in shock and immediately turned to flee, as if these two colossal women were even more terrifying than Beishan Xiao.

"What on earth?" Ye Xiu was so stunned his jaw nearly dropped.

The two were women, enormous and scantily clad. Judging by their faces and skin, they did not seem old. But they were incredibly tall, probably around two and a half meters, and unbelievably heavy, weighing at least a thousand pounds each. Moreover, their ugliness was so profound it nearly made Ye Xiu retch up a meal he had eaten last month.

Two hideous lumps of lard... named Chenyu Luoyan?

"Well now, it looks like Ye Xiu is a pretty boy," one of the obese women said, leering at him before turning to her companion. "Sister, why don’t we have our way with him?"

The other woman let out a lewd laugh. "That’s exactly what I was thinking!"