Monarch Night

Once you stop the Blood Burning Skill, Sun Wutian will kill you alive!

This Sun Wutian is truly ruthless, chasing like an enemy who killed his father and stole his wife.

The Heavenly King Flute has been continuously sending messages to Yan Nan.

"Vice Sect Master... I can’t hold on any longer..."

"...Help me!"

"I’m done for!"

Finally...

With his energy spent, the Heavenly King Flute halted on the mountain top, feeling hopeless, and stood up with his last ounce of strength, looking at Sun Wutian who was raising his sword, he shouted: "Chief Protector, today I, Ning Zai Fei, admit defeat, but I want to understand why I must die!"

Utilizing his remaining energy, he angrily shouted: "How did I offend you!? Why do you want to kill me?!"

Sun Wutian, surrounded by Evil Qi, came roaring in, chopping endlessly with his blade!

"Do I need a reason to kill you? You damned trash!"

The journey left the Heavenly King Flute ragged, now injured and exhausted, completely powerless, could only watch helplessly as the Hen Tian Blade descended!

Cursing: "Sun Wutian, you will die a terrible death!"

The blade seemed to be about to split the Heavenly King Flute in two.

Suddenly...

Just when the blade was two inches from the Heavenly King Flute’s forehead, a spear suddenly appeared from the void.

With a clang.

Blocked the Hen Tian Blade.

The spear tip was icy, like the Profound Ice of Nine Heavens; the spear shaft was a ghastly white, as if made of White Bone.

A slender silhouette, seemingly appearing from nowhere, stood nearby, holding the spear and said lightly: "Old Sun, you went a bit too far."

It was Duan Xiyang.

"Chief!"

The Heavenly King Flute barely escaped death, crying out as if seeing his father.

The Hen Tian Blade landed forcefully on the White Bone Spear but did not press down at all.

Duan Xiyang, holding the spear, stood in front of the Heavenly King Flute and frowned: "Old Sun, what are you doing?"

"Duan Xiyang, step aside!"

Sun Wutian felt a surge of rage about to erupt, but was forcibly held back by Duan Xiyang.

"Don’t push me, surnamed Duan, or I’ll turn against you!"

Duan Xiyang sighed: "Old Sun, how will you turn against me?"

Sun Wutian, in a furious rage, swung the Hen Tian Blade towards Duan Xiyang.

"Give me the Heavenly King Flute, I’ll torture him to settle this! Otherwise, this won’t end!"

Duan Xiyang wielded the White Bone Spear with skill, blocking each move of the Hen Tian Blade, calmly saying: "Vice Sect Master Yan specifically ordered, no killing!"

"To hell with your mother!"

Sun Wutian went mad!

So only my family’s people can kill? Can’t kill others, right?!

Hatred surged in his heart, and the Hen Tian Blade’s power suddenly increased by thirty percent!

Duan Xiyang, with the White Bone Spear moving like a ghost, fought Sun Wutian, secretly surprised in his heart.

Watching this old bastard and the Heavenly King Flute fighting all the way, he was strong but seemingly just that much.

Now facing me, he’s even fiercer!

How much does this old bastard hate me?!

Two Peak Masters, fighting in half-cloud half-mist, making the sun and moon lose light.

And Sun Wutian, while fighting Duan Xiyang, still occasionally struck towards the Heavenly King Flute!

Rather fall into setback, than redirect his thoughts to kill the Heavenly King Flute!

Showing how deep his hatred for the Heavenly King Flute went!

The Heavenly King Flute, an old Jianghu hand, quickly swallowed some Elixir Pills, regained a bit of strength, and began to move his body, trying to stay away from the battle circle.

Thinking deeply.

"Where did I offend him?"

Duan Xiyang was also puzzled, fighting while asking: "Old Sun, why do you want to kill Ning Zai Fei?"

"..."

If it were someone else, Sun Wutian might actually explain.

But facing Duan Xiyang, Sun Wutian was unwilling to explain.

Because he felt a frustration of ’being crushed by a subordinate acting as a big brother.’

In terms of seniority, Sun Wutian was not as old as Duan Xiyang, but the Hen Tian Blade could be quickly mastered; plus the sect’s resources, so at one time, Duan Xiyang was not Sun Wutian’s match.

Back then, all the Super Guardians of Wei Wo Zheng Sect vied in battle.

And Sun Wutian genuinely subdued everyone, including Duan Xiyang, becoming the Chief Protector of Wei Wo Zheng Sect!

While Duan Xiyang, was the Guardian Chief under the Chief Protector!

Now, as time has passed, this Chief Protector has lost his former glory, but the former Chief is still the Chief!

Moreover, his strength has far surpassed him.

In this situation, wanting Sun Wutian to explain to Duan Xiyang? Only if the heavens turn upside down would there be a chance!

"None of your damn business!"

Sun Wutian wielded the blade like destiny, rampantly hacking at Duan Xiyang.

"I find him displeasing!"

Duan Xiyang was also angered: "I find you displeasing too! Should I kill you then?"

Sun Wutian roared in intense anger: "What did I do? To displease you? When did I ever treat you unfairly!"

Duan Xiyang said calmly: "To treat me unfairly, your mere Chief Protector rank wouldn’t cut it... You shamelessly use lies as Sword Foundation, forgetting who killed your family? Deceiving even yourself... Sun Wutian, you’re not even qualified as a Demon!"

This remark was not intended to be spoken by Duan Xiyang.

But Sun Wutian was just too infuriating.

You say you’re outdated, you’re past your time, yet still cling to the boss’s facade!

Look in the mirror, are you worthy?

Preaching to me? Using your Sword Foundation lies that even deceived yourself?!

I disdain you!