Chapter 120: Yuechan Sister Becomes a Sister-in-Law, Utmost Slaughter, Not One Left Behind

"Roar!"

The Longpeng's large eyes were piercing, glaring down at the golden-haired man as it plummeted!

Seeing this, the golden-haired man's eyes suddenly widened. How could this be...

The Kunpeng wings flapped, causing the void to vibrate amidst a whistling sound. The massive Longpeng arrived in an instant, and just like it had dealt with the dragon-lion he had condensed, it coiled tightly around him, tightening its grip more and more.

"Ah!"

The golden-haired man shrieked in pain, the bones throughout his body crackling and popping as if they were about to be crushed to pieces.

"How can this be... that is a Venerable!" the crowd shouted out, finding it hard to believe that a Venerable would actually end up in such a state.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the Longpeng suddenly opened its bloody maw wide and lunged to tear into the man.

"Ah... no..."

The golden-haired man's figure was covered by the Longpeng's massive body and was no longer visible; only screams and sounds of terror could be heard.

"Boom!" The Longpeng's massive head whipped up, and one of the golden-haired man's arms was torn off and flung away; then, the Longpeng opened its mouth and descended once more.

Following that, the dragon head thrashed wildly, and his arms, head, and legs were all tossed away... falling down from the void from far above.

A moment later, the Longpeng dissipated, turning into a cluster of light rain, from which the golden-haired man's body fell.

He had no life left in him; his head, arms, and legs had all been torn off....

The scene was horrifying, causing everyone inside and outside the Martial Arts Arena to gasp in shock.

"Ah! This..." Tianhu Shaonü, Heizi, Xiyao, Shi Hao, Huo Ling'er, and the others were all stunned. That was a Venerable! He had actually been dismembered!

"How could this be? How could he be this strong? If this is the case, is my Butian Sect not in danger!"

Yuechan Xianzi's face was almost twisted into a knot, her delicate brows furrowed with extreme gravity, her heart in a state of intense shock.

Yuechan's expression was captured by Tianhu Shaonü, who leaned in close to Yuechan with a look of surprise and said, "Wow! I didn't expect my little brother to be so brave and invincible! Sister, you are truly blessed!"

Tianhu Shaonü did not need to think twice to guess that there must be something fishy going on; it was certainly that trump card acting in secret, making it impossible for others to notice.

This result could be said to be inevitable; Yuechan could now be said to have been led into a ditch by her.

"Sister Yuechan, I'm already starting to look forward to it. I wonder how outstanding the child you and my little brother have together will be."

Yuechan glanced over with cold words, fixing her gaze on the orange-clad figure in the arena: "Nothing is set in stone yet; perhaps in the next second, he will be dead."

How could he be this strong! A person in the Inscription Realm is actually capable of killing those in the Array Formation Realm, and even a Venerable. How did he do it?

Yuechan felt deeply shocked, but as a holy fairy, she possessed a transcendent temperament and self-restraint; she usually presented herself with tranquility, and her expressions and manners were rarely exaggerated—of course, excluding the Witch on the side and Mengchen on the Martial Arts Arena.

One used all sorts of explicit language to smear her, and the other had even once desecrated her; the existence of these two was like two thorns in Yuechan Xianzi's heart—if they were not removed, she would inevitably be hurt.

On the side, Shi Hao, after the shock, became enlightened; with the notification from the Small Tower above his head, he finally understood.

But Huo Ling'er beside him was still incredibly shocked, her heart surging and unable to calm down. "This bald guy is just too... cruel. Where on earth did this lecher make such acquaintances?"

There were also the Shi Emperor, the Nineteenth Prince, as well as Yun Zunzhe from Taigu Shenshan, Yun Xi, and the various ancient sects, great families, and the multitude of beings from the sacred mountains, all of them horrified to the extreme.

Tearing a Venerable apart with a single strike—how could such a terrifying method not shock people?

The crowd outside the arena, the moment Mengchen displayed the Kunpeng Precious Technique, had all harbored thoughts of killing him to seize the technique, but at this moment, this thought had been completely suppressed to the bottom of their hearts, and they dared not bring it up again.

"The Kunpeng Precious Technique is mine!"

"Swoosh..."

One person in the arena suddenly revealed their true form; it was a Golden-Winged Peng. With a flap of its wings, golden lightning crackled and danced like one python after another, charging toward Mengchen. The electric arcs were astonishing, and the thunder shook people's souls.

This Golden-Winged Peng was also a Venerable, its monstrous aura terrifying to the extreme.

It was of the same Peng lineage as the Kunpeng; if it obtained the Kunpeng Technique, it would certainly be able to fully unleash the true meaning of the Kunpeng, and if its fortune were sufficient, it might even evolve into a new generation of the Ten Fiends, the Kunpeng.

Its entire body was radiant with golden light, intertwined with lightning; its divine might was astonishing!

"If you have the ability, come and take it!" Mengchen said coldly, standing in the distance, his whole body glowing as he operated the Kunpeng Technique.

Immediately, with a boom! A pair of Kunpeng wings appeared behind him.

"Kid, you are quite good, killing those in the Array Formation Realm and a Venerable in succession, but since you have met me, this glory of yours will surely not last long." The Golden-Winged Peng spoke, its voice cold, and it flapped its wings to blast toward him.

"Oh! Is that so? Then why do I feel like you are about to die!" Mengchen said indifferently.

"No matter, this Venerable allows you to speak without restraint. While you can still talk, speak as much as you like! These will be the last words you leave in this world before you die." The Golden-Winged Peng opened its beak and said, its pair of eyes terrifyingly incomparable, radiating golden lightning like thunder.

"You can talk even more than me! You really don't know when to quit." Mengchen suddenly said coldly, and then the Kunpeng wings suddenly flapped, and he shot out.

"Little bald guy! I have already rung the funeral bell of the Underworld for you. Go! On the road to Huangquan, countless underworld gods and ghost messengers are lining up, waiting for your arrival."

"Truly noisy!"

With a light shout, the two charged at each other and began the battle!

The Golden-Winged Peng flapped its wings in a strike, arriving across the sky, possessing a terrifying extreme speed.

"Boom!"

The Golden-Winged Peng crashed in like a dense mass of golden lightning, its whole body wreathed in brilliant Runes, as if it were about to tear this firmament apart. It carried endless golden lightning, as if it were about to annihilate the human world.

Mengchen met the attack. Facing such a fierce strike, he showed no fluctuation. He swung his arms, and the Kunpeng wings behind him surged, whipping up a wild wind that sent sand and stones flying across the sky of the battlefield, causing it to crack continuously.

And in an instant, Mengchen catalyzed the Kunpeng Rune to the extreme, and the massive true body of the Kunpeng seemed to manifest, emitting a heaven-shaking cry.

The Kunpeng flapped its wings, and several bolts of divine lightning flashed through the void. Two clusters of golden light collided, brilliant and dazzling. This was not just a collision between the Kunpeng and the Golden-Winged Peng, but also the release of the caster's Divine Power.

Mengchen opened all eleven Cave Heavens, Divine Radiance spraying forth, making the Kunpeng's true body much more solid. At this moment, the Kunpeng's momentum surged, as if the ancient Kunpeng had truly descended, its divine might peerless.

Endless golden light rose between the Kunpeng and the Golden-Winged Peng, as if a hundred thousand volcanoes had erupted. One could see divine bird totems emerging and ancient Kun-fish swimming; the area was terrifying.

"Boom!"

A large amount of golden feathers scattered, and the Golden-Winged Peng was sent flying horizontally, its chest covered in blood with claw marks deep enough to see bone.

It was no match for the Kunpeng; its entire body was shaking and cracking, as if it were about to explode into pieces.

Mengchen followed behind, his Kunpeng wings flapping as he pursued closely, possessing extreme speed. Both hands reached out in the shape of claws, as if the Kunpeng were diving down, a pair of sharp claws ready to tear everything apart.

"Ah! Impossible, it is impossible for me to lose to a little bald guy in the Inscription Realm like you!"

Sensing the killing intent approaching, the Golden-Winged Peng suddenly turned around, the blood at the corner of its mouth evaporating, its pair of eyes blazing. With a boom, golden lightning exploded, as if opening the heavens and splitting the earth.

"Give me your life!"

Mengchen shouted, his handsome face solemn and somewhat overbearing.

At this moment, he merged with that Kunpeng and charged into the exploding lightning, "Ah!" The Kunpeng threw its head back and let out a giant cry; as it spread its wings, it instantly swept away the lightning, then dove again, its sharp claws flashing with cold light.

"Pfft..." came a sound.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng's wings were torn off by the Kunpeng's sharp claws, blood spraying across the sky.

"Ah...!" The Golden-Winged Great Peng cried out in pain toward the sky!

Finally, Mengchen performed a spinning turn, his huge and sharp Kunpeng wings slashing out, and the Golden-Winged Great Peng was instantly decapitated.

"Boom!" The massive corpse of the Golden-Winged Great Peng fell to the ground, crashing into the Martial Arts Arena, and with another boom, its huge head followed closely behind and fell to the ground!

"Ah...!" High in the sky, the Kunpeng seemed to sing in victory, letting out a cry. On its back, eleven Cave Heavens reflected divine light, embedded behind the Kunpeng like a divine disk, infinitely brilliant.

"Another Venerable has been slain!" The crowd outside was shocked, and the Stone Emperor frowned deeply; how could a mere Array Formation Realm cultivator have such combat power? "Is he invincible? One must ask, in these Bayu, who else can contend with him?"

"Truly a god-like bald youth!" Venerable Yun of Taigu Shenshan exclaimed in wonder.

Beside him, Yun Xi was already dumbfounded, her pretty face filled with astonishment, her eyes widened to the size of copper bells as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, and her mouth was open in a small circle, as if struck by a silent thunderbolt, her whole body frozen.

"Brother Mengchen! Truly invincible in the same realm; as for me, there is still a certain gap between us!" Shi Hao sighed to himself; although he knew that was a battle between those of the same realm, the combat power Mengchen displayed left him deeply impressed.

"In this life, I too must be invincible in the world." Shi Hao's gaze was like a torch, staring at the figure high in the sky, secretly setting his resolve in his heart.

"Such an invincible bearing, such valiant momentum; I wonder if Sister Yuechan is already looking forward to the bridal chamber night!" The Tianhu girl turned her head and smiled coquettishly at Yuechan.

"Witch, since you like valor so much, why not strip off your clothes now? I believe there are many valiant men here who would surely make you intoxicated!" This time, Yuechan was surprisingly calm, her peerless face wearing a faint, tranquil smile.

Seeing this, the Tianhu girl's beautiful eyes began to roll around, and she said with a straight face: "Oh my! Does that mean Sister doesn't like the valiant? Could it be that Sister longs for romance and needs a man who knows how to flirt before you will offer up your holy, delicate body? If that's the case, it seems after the battle, I must have my brother undergo some advanced training. Otherwise, if you were to let out earth-shattering sounds during the bridal chamber night, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to face anyone in the future!"

"Witch! We are both women; I never expected you to be so shameless." Yuechan's eyes were cold and stern as she scolded in anger.

Beside them, Xiyao and Huo Ling'er, having heard the explicit words of the two, had faces flushed red and all raised their hands to cover their ears.

Shi Hao and Heizi, however, began to enjoy the show; the way these two were bickering on their own frequency was truly unique, making people both surprised and delighted, and they had certainly seen quite a bit of the world today.

"Sister is scolding people again! Isn't little sister doing this for your own good?" The Tianhu girl twisted her exquisite body, looking aggrieved.

Yuechan cast a cold glance: "Hmph! I would rather believe that a weasel wishing a chicken a Happy New Year has good intentions than believe that you, this Witch, would have my best interests at heart!"

"Isn't it good that little sister found such a good husband for sister?" The Tianhu girl laughed inwardly with a suspicious look on her face.

Immediately, she said with surprise and shock: "Ah...! The holy fairy isn't planning to renege on her debt and break the bet, is she!"

"Hmph! If I lose, I will naturally admit it; you just prepare to be stark naked in public!" Yuechan gave a light hum, casting a disdainful sidelong glance.

Although he had forcefully slain two Venerables and one Array Formation expert, there were still thirteen Venerables and twenty Array Formation Realm powerhouses there.

Yuechan firmly believed that in this decisive battle, Mengchen would undoubtedly die; the more glorious he was now, the more miserably he would die in a moment.

The thirty-plus people currently in the arena were also filled with fear; the previous deaths of the Golden-Winged Great Peng and that Dragon-Lion Venerable had shaken their hearts.

"Who is next!" Mengchen looked down from above, his gaze cold and sharp.

For a time, no one below dared to respond! They only looked at one another.

"Have they been scared out of their wits?" Someone in the crowd outside spoke up.

Thirteen Venerables and twenty-one Array Formation experts—such a lineup, yet they were scared by a mere Inscription Realm cultivator; if this got out, who would believe it?

"Good! Since you have no courage, then I shall take the initiative to hunt!"

Having said that, the massive Kunpeng figure Mengchen had transformed into glowed all over, his entire body surging with Divine Radiance.

"Ah!" Following a sharp cry, the massive Kunpeng dove down, exerting extreme speed, causing the void to hum and rumble.

"Things have come to this; it is either he dies or we perish. Everyone, attack together." Someone issued a call.

Following that, the thirty-plus people had their entire bodies bloom with brilliant light in an instant, and they rose to meet him.

Mengchen transformed into a Kunpeng, possessing extreme speed, while simultaneously pushing the Undying Scripture Rune path inscribed within his body to the limit, allowing his physical strength to reach an extremely formidable level.

"Boom! Pfft..."

A single collision caused two Venerables and eight Array Formation experts to vomit blood and fly backward; he then pursued them closely, his pair of Kunpeng claws working with his Kunpeng wings to instantly slay those ten people.

For a time, shattered remains fell continuously, terrifying to the extreme, and blood sprayed wildly, staining a large portion of the Martial Arts Arena red.

"Kill!"

The remaining people swarmed over, a sky-covering mass of Runes sweeping in, intending to envelop and suppress him.

Seeing this, Mengchen frowned, his Kunpeng wings vibrating, and like a long rainbow piercing the sun, he shot into the void, avoiding the encirclement.

"Hum..."

Following that, Mengchen grasped the Gilded Zen Staff in his hand, and with a light vibration, it hummed and buzzed.

"All of you, go to your deaths!"

Mengchen's killing intent was set; if these people were not slain now, there was no telling when they might jump out to kill him later. Doing this could be considered eliminating future troubles once and for all.

The Kunpeng spread its wings, and Mengchen charged down while gripping the Gilded Zen Staff.

"Boom...!"

Mengchen brought extreme speed with him, and in the process, coordinated with the Gilded Zen Staff, erupting with heaven-defying momentum; dozens of Array Formation Realm experts were instantly smashed into mists of blood.

"Whoosh..."

Runes whistled, divine light filled the sky, and Mengchen, holding the Gilded Zen Staff, fought there in a frenzy, with people constantly being smashed into mists of blood.

"How terrifying!" Exclamations erupted from outside the arena, everyone shocked.

The Venerables and Array Formation experts in the arena seemed not enough for Mengchen to kill; as the last person was smashed into a mist of blood by Mengchen, he hovered in the void, pointing toward the crowd from afar.

"Is there anyone else who has a grudge against me? Come down and fight me to settle the karma! Anyone who wants the Kunpeng Precious Technique can also come down and fight."

At this moment, having witnessed all of this with their own eyes, who would dare to speak up?

They asked themselves, they did not have the ability to slay fifteen Venerables and twenty-one Array Formation experts in one go.

Yet the bald youth below had done it; this undoubtedly showed that his strength far exceeded their imagination, and his Inscription Realm cultivation was perhaps just a facade.

This was no longer a human; he had likely become an existence like a god.

Yuechan's brows were tightly furrowed now; she truly could not believe everything she was seeing. Was this still the Inscription Realm? "Sister Yuechan, it seems I shall have to address you as sister-in-law from now on," the Tianhu girl said, turning her body to stand directly in front of Yuechan.

Yuechan gazed at the Tianhu girl before her and said with a grave expression, "Did you know all along that this would be the result?"

The Tianhu girl flatly denied it: "Sister, you jest. How could I have known?"

Afterwards, she added with a charming smile, "Sister-in-law, I think today is quite perfect; it is a fine day for the bridal chamber."

"Hmph! You must have known beforehand. Since that is the case, this wager naturally cannot count," Yuechan replied with a soft huff.

"Don't you dare try to welch on the bet. He, she, she, and he are all witnesses; you cannot escape." Upon hearing this, the Tianhu girl's pretty face darkened as she pointed one by one at Shi Hao, Huo Ling'er, Xiyao, and Heizi.

Shi Hao nodded in response and said, "That is correct. It just so happens that I am a bit weary from the great battle today; it would be quite nice to drink a cup of Brother Mengchen's wedding wine tonight to shake off the fatigue."

Following this, Huo Ling'er, Xiyao, and Heizi each nodded slightly.

"Is there no one else? If anyone dares to make a move against me in the future, I will exterminate their entire clan," Mengchen said, staring coldly at the crowd outside the arena.

Subsequently, seeing that no one else entered the arena, Mengchen put away the Zen staff in his hand, dispersed the Kunpeng Rune, and traversed the void to arrive at the side of Shi Hao and the others.

I have to go to the night shift again tonight and need to get some sleep in a while, so I won't be splitting the chapters today.

Two chapters combined into one; I feel that splitting this chapter would affect the reading experience.

Additionally, I implore those of you who have tickets in your hands to please cast them.

In the next chapter, the wedding ceremony will take place. See you tomorrow, my dears.

(End of chapter)