Chapter 662

The group of Luo Sha immediately offered their congratulations once more.

At this moment, a seductive woman slowly appeared.

She swayed her alluring figure, walking gracefully to Jué Wúshén's side and pressing herself directly into his arms.

"Wúshén, congratulations!"

"Hah! This victory also owes much to Lady!"

Jué Wúshén held her, his face flushed with lust, his hands wandering incessantly.

"Wúshén, don't do this—there are still many watching…"

The woman feigned resistance, but in truth pressed her body even tighter against him.

"Hah! No matter! No matter!"

Jué Wúshén's heart and mind were consumed by desire—he cared nothing for such things.

"Now that all of You Dongying bows beneath your feet, you are the overlord of You Dongying.

All people of You Dongying, including Tianhuang, ought to kneel before you.

Why does he not kneel…?"

After lingering awhile, the woman breathed softly into Jué Wúshén's ear, making even this mighty lord lose his composure, before suddenly pointing at Jué Xīn and saying:

"Hm? Jué Xīn?"

Jué Wúshén seemed to notice Jué Xīn for the first time, frowning involuntarily.

"You damned bastard—your old man has achieved divine mastery and conquered You Dongying! Aren't you happy?"

"No…"

In that moment, Jué Xīn was seized by inexplicable terror and tried to explain.

But he realized his words seemed unheard by Jué Wúshén.

"Bring him! Since this rebellious son defies his father, throw him into the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit and subject him to the poison venom!"

"No…"

Hearing the words "Ten Thousand Snakes Pit," Jué Xīn trembled violently and cried out in desperate struggle.

Yet the next instant, he found himself already inside the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit.

Countless venomous snakes slithered over his body.

In that moment, he felt as though drowned by venomous snakes.

Countless venomous snakes slithered over Jué Xīn's body.

The wriggling texture stirred the deepest fear within Jué Xīn.

Instantly, the realm he had attained solely through others' Xuanwu True Art teetered on the brink of collapse.

"No, I don't want…"

He felt the venomous snakes already burrowing into his seven orifices.

Many others began biting him; the poison spread from his limbs and bones toward his heart.

Jué Xīn shattered completely.

He roared like a madman.

He did not notice that on the wall of the Ten Thousand Snakes Pit, a pair of uncanny eyes watched all this unfold.

"Tsk tsk tsk—so this overlord of You Dongying has such a twisted taste.

Playing with another man's discarded whore, and tormenting his own flesh and blood like this.

No wonder he conquered You Dongying yet still went to the God War Hall to die.

In my view, he's simply brainless."

The owner of those eyes murmured coldly.

Suddenly, he sensed something amiss and immediately ceased watching Jué Xīn, letting him sink into his inner demons.

Then he turned his gaze elsewhere, noticing a tumult of heavenly elemental energy on the horizon.

The next instant, a figure approached slowly.

Though this person used no domain-based techniques and did not manipulate heavenly elemental energy to control the surrounding space,

the one who had plunged Jué Xīn into inner demons still could not perceive his height, appearance, or any physical details.

It was as if everything around him had been skillfully folded away.

Ordinary human sight could not reach him at all.

Thus, only a hazy silhouette could be glimpsed faintly in the void.

"Who are you?"

The one who had plunged Jué Xīn into inner demons was filled with dread—he knew this man's cultivation surpassed his own, and immediately prepared for battle.

"Jué Xīn is my pawn—how dare you ruin him!

If you're wise, withdraw your inner demons."

The man still did not reveal himself, speaking only calmly.

As one of the supreme strongest in the world, he had ample grounds to say this.

So Jué Xīn was his pawn after all—but why would such a being need a worthless pawn like Jué Xīn?

The one who had plunged Jué Xīn into inner demons pondered briefly, then abandoned his plan to further torment Jué Xīn until he broke.

A Heavenly Being Realm cultivator with unstable cultivation, a Jué Xīn who owed his Mythical Realm power solely to Daxiewang.

Not worth fighting this mysterious man over.

"Fine. I'll return Jué Xīn—but I'm taking Daxiewang."

The one who had plunged Jué Xīn into inner demons weighed his options, then stepped back.

"No! Jue Xin and the Great Evil King are my... key. If you refuse to see sense, then let us settle this!"

As he spoke, the mysterious figure struck out with a sudden move.

Under his command, the primordial energy of heaven and earth rushed together at incredible speed.

This move resembled finger technique, yet also sword art, and even more so, knife art.

In this single strike, the one ensnared by Jue Xin's heart demon saw at least ten variations.

Yet each variation carried an utterly terrifying force.

"This is... the Ten Strong Martial Ways. You are Wu Wudi, the Ten Strong Martial Artist!"

In the world, few dare call themselves invincible.

For instance, the Great Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, the first taboo of Jiuzhou — Ximen Wudi.

He commands countless heroes, even compelling top-tier powers like Di Shitian, Xiao Jingtian, and Xiao Aoshi to serve him.

Add to that his transcendent sword from beyond the realm, which crushed one hundred thousand Qie Xie soldiers.

For such a man to call himself invincible, no one would dare object.

The second to bear the name "Invincible" is this Ten Strong Martial Artist, Wu Wudi!

His reputation spreads only among the upper echelons of the Wu Lin.

After all, even the existence of Di Shitian is unknown to ordinary people.

As for Wu Wudi, who at age twenty defeated Di Shitian and caused him to lose his Phoenix Blood, even fewer know of him.

The Ten Strong Martial Ways — one move unleashes ten variations.

Such a uniquely signature Wu Gong, perhaps no one else in all the world can wield it besides the Ten Strong Martial Artist Wu Wudi.

But to unify the ten directions into one, and to obscure one's height, appearance, and more — only Wu Wudi can do this.

Recognizing the man before him as Wu Wudi, the one ensnared by Jue Xin's path to darkness was instantly struck with horror.

Jue Xin is worthless, but the Great Evil King is of utmost importance to him.

If he missed the Great Evil King because of Wu Wudi, his chance might be lost forever.

Clenching his teeth, the man suddenly lifted his head to the sky, and from the center of his forehead, a third eye slowly opened.

This eye was not like any human's — it brimmed with bloodlust and savagery.

As this eye opened, the very heavens and earth changed color.

The entire sky turned into thick, layered storm clouds.

A strange, oppressive aura pressed in from all directions.

Even Wu Wudi, this supreme powerhouse, felt something amiss.