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If Hubert and the others could suppress the king, and keep him under pressure, it would absolutely be beneficial for them.

But can they really suppress the king?

After all, it hasn’t reached the final stage yet, and who will be the ultimate winner is still unknown.

As Hubert approached the king, he immediately swung the snake-head staff in his hand fiercely towards the king.

"Crash!"

The snake-head staff in Hubert’s hand collided like a speeding car rushing towards the king, possessing immense force.

If it hit a normal person, it could absolutely be fatal!

Seeing the snake-head staff about to strike the king, the king suddenly raised his long knife to guard his chest!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound immediately rang out, followed by the snake-head staff hitting the blade.

After blocking this lethal strike, a savage glint flashed in the king’s eyes.

"Hubert, I want you dead!"

Although the king blocked Hubert’s lethal strike, the terrifying force still caused his arm considerable pain, and even invaded his internal organs, making him very uncomfortable.

As he spoke, the king suddenly swung his right leg, kicking towards Hubert’s snake-head staff.

Seeing this, Hubert hurriedly withdrew the snake-head staff, simultaneously stepping with his right foot, retreating swiftly like a gust of wind.

"Qi Tun Shan He!" The king roared lowly, raising his long knife high and hacking fiercely!

"Crash!"

As the blade struck, a cracking sound echoed in mid-air like firecrackers exploding.

The cracking sound spread, followed by a giant long knife suddenly appearing in mid-air, descending swiftly with intent to consume and kill, and as it descended, the knife continued to elongate infinitely as if neverending!

"Crack!"

Before the blade fell, cracks began forming on the ground, evidencing its terrifying power!

Upon seeing the blade, Hubert’s pupils instantly contracted, his complexion turned extremely grim.

He sensed an unprecedented danger from this blade!

"Burning Light!"

With the words, Hubert thrust the snake-head staff fiercely into the ground, simultaneously shifting his right foot slightly aside and stomping down firmly!

"Crack!"

The ground shattered instantly, followed by the emergence of a blood-red glow around Hubert, enveloping him like a shield.

Olivia’s heart trembled slightly upon witnessing this scene.

Others were unaware of Hubert’s actions, but she knew that this was a blood clan secret technique, utilizing their blood as the medium, consuming more than fifty percent of their strength for protection.

Has Hubert been forced to such an extent now?

"Crack!"

The giant knife fell, bouncing off the blood-red shield, but quickly descended again!

"Rumbling..."

The blood-red shield shattered into pieces, and Hubert’s whole body flew uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.

"Clang!"

After gliding in the air briefly, Hubert crashed heavily onto the ground, spewing a mouthful of blood!

Suddenly, Hubert’s previously flush face turned extremely pale, and his internal organs seemed shattered as well, feeling agonizing pain with any slight movement.

Thankfully, Hubert belonged to the Tzimisce clan, known for their strong life force, otherwise, had it been anyone else, even another blood clan member, they might have already fallen in a pool of blood or been halved by the king’s blade!

Ye Xunhuan’s face changed upon witnessing the scene, instinctively dashing in front of Hubert, protecting him: "Are you alright?"

Even though Ye Xunhuan was checking on Hubert, his gaze was fixed on the king.

The current king was overwhelmingly frightening; Ye Xunhuan felt that if caught off guard, he might end up dead or seriously injured!

Therefore, he had to keep a close watch on the king to prevent sudden attacks and avoid being caught unprepared.

"He... he’s more than twice as strong as before..." Hubert said weakly, looking pale, and struggling to speak: "We can’t stop him, find a chance to leave!"

After clashing with the king, Hubert gained a new understanding of the king’s capabilities.

Precisely because of this new understanding, Hubert wanted Ye Xunhuan to leave.

Staying would be akin to an ant trying to move a tree, hardly helpful.

Initially, Hubert thought their alliance was strong enough; if not to kill the king, at least to wear him out.

But who could have imagined that the king’s fury was beyond their wildest dreams?

Hubert’s words fell entirely into the king’s ears, causing him to sneer: "Trying to leave now, don’t you think it’s a bit late?"

At this moment, the king seemed to be the master here, with no one to defy his orders, and no one capable of escaping his grasp.

Ye Xunhuan took a deep breath, gazing at the king: "King, you are truly driving people to their death!"

"Ye Xunhuan, you killed Jun Yue, I won’t forgive you!" The king roared gloomily: "I will have you buried with him."

"King, if you force us to our deaths, aren’t you afraid we’ll risk mutual destruction?" Ye Xunhuan retorted coldly.

"Mutual destruction?" The king sneered, showing disdain: "Do you think you are worthy of challenging me to mutual destruction?"

The king appeared not to have considered Ye Xunhuan and others worthy of notice, showing a stance of unrivaled supremacy.

Hearing the king’s arrogant words, Ye Xunhuan’s expression darkened, realizing the king looked down on them excessively.

Yet, one had to admit, the king’s ability to utter such words spoke to his strength.

As Ye Xunhuan was about to speak, a leisurely sound echoed around: "King, would it be worthy of mutual destruction if added with me?"

With the words, a dark figure seemed to descend from the sky, step by step as if descending invisible stairs!