"You scoundrel, I will never forgive you!"

"If I hadn't been injured, I would have taken your head!"

"Eldest brother, second brother, you must take his head for me, protect the peace of my Ghost City, and uphold the might of my empire!"

"With me, Tuoba Hong, here, no one can harm the people of my Ghost City!"

Tuoba Hong, covered in blood, roared wildly, looking as if he were blinded by rage and determined to grind Xu Xiwang to dust!

This moved many of the people in the ghost city, who marveled at the Third Prince for being such a benevolent and righteous man, willing to sacrifice his life for the honor of the empire.

Xu Xiwang seemed to sense something, his scarlet eyes fixed on Tuoba Hong, and he raised his hand to kill the incessantly chattering fellow.

Tuoba Hong turned pale with fright, hid in front of several guards around him, and ran away without saying a word, his speed as fast as lightning.

The guards were dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.

Tuoba Hong ran quite a distance before finally slowing down and looking back.

"I, Tuoba Hong, will never share the same sky with you!"

"I will grind you to dust to avenge this humiliation!"

Tuoba Hong's eyes were filled with resentment as he roared at Xu Xiwang.

Xu Xiwang revealed a cruel smile, flicked his wrist, and threw the spear, which whistled through the air as it pierced towards Tuoba Hong.

At that moment, Tuoba Hong felt a chill run through his body, as if death were imminent, making the hairs on his body stand on end.

Fear surged within him, and he fled desperately, disregarding everything else.

"call out!!"

The spear pierced his chest, drawing out a stream of hot blood that spilled onto the ground.

Blood splattered, flowing across the street like a river of blood.

Tuoba Hong clutched his chest, his face contorted in pain, blood gushing out. Xu Xiwang's shot had nearly killed him instantly.

If it weren't for the guards blocking his way and reducing the impact, he would already be a cold corpse, dead beyond any doubt.

Facing the siege of dozens of experts, Xu Xiwang flicked his blood-red spear, sending trails of blood mist as he charged directly into the crowd.

Blood splattered everywhere, and cries of agony filled the air; the scene was utterly horrific.

He was incredibly fast; with a single shot, he pierced through a person, bringing out their head, blood gushing out and splattering all over the ground.

"ah!!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Everyone panicked and turned to run away, fleeing the scene.

"Hahaha...None of you will survive!"

Xu Xiwang looked at the fleeing crowd with a mocking expression. With a flick of his spear, carrying a sharp, cold aura, he pierced directly through the chest of a master.

Blood spurted out, and the man, his eyes wide, fell to the ground in despair.

"Run! Keep running! Let's see where you can run to!"

"Today, in this ghost town, only I—no, all of you—are going to die!"

Xu Xiwang's face was full of murderous intent. He moved swiftly, shooting one after another, killing all the experts in Ghost City with his spear. Blood sprayed everywhere, leaving a trail of blood.

Even with the two princes joining forces, they were still no match for Xu Xiwang.

Moreover, Xu Xiwang maintained the upper hand, suppressing them until they had no chance to fight back.

"Big brother, I'm seriously injured, cough cough, big brother, I'm retreating first! You hold them off!"

Seeing that things were not going well, the second prince also wanted to escape, otherwise he would also die if the fight continued!

What terrible idea did the third brother come up with that made them team up to deal with Xu Xiwang?

How could he possibly be a match for Xu Xiwang? If the fight continued, he would only be brutally killed.

Xu Xiwang smiled contemptuously, holding the Blood Dragon Spear, like a war god, chasing after the Second Prince with lightning speed.

The second prince took out a substitute death talisman, stuck it to his neck, and transformed into a streak of light, escaping.

The eldest prince, who had been seriously injured and lost an arm, also hurriedly retreated.

Within the imperial city, no one was strong enough to withstand Xu Xiwang.

Their escape was tantamount to sending their own heads to the brink of death.

Some guards and ghost kings saw this, but none of them dared to stop them.

Because they knew this young man was terrifying.

"Why."

A sigh echoed from deep within the palace.

This sigh silenced the trembling crowd of Tuoba Ghost City, who lowered their heads and knelt on the ground, shivering.

The members of the royal family also lowered their heads, their eyes filled with fear, and remained silent.

"You bunch of useless trash! You can't even handle a mere brat, what are you talking about regarding the rise of the demon race?"

The sound was like a stabilizing force, suppressing the airspace above Tuoba Ghost City and causing everyone to tremble.

Some of the ghost kings looked extremely embarrassed, wishing they could disappear into the ground.

"Ancestor, please, Ancestor, make your move!"

"If our ancestor doesn't take action soon, our Tuoba Ghost City is doomed!"

"Please, Ancestor, intervene and save Tuoba Ghost City from danger!"

The people of the ghost town prayed fervently, their eyes bloodshot!

However, their ancestors did not react in the slightest.

"Ancestor!!"

Everyone shouted again, but dared not provoke their ancestors' bad luck. They could only continue to pray and wait for their ancestors' rescue.

Inside the palace, a magnificent hall soars into the sky.

This magnificent palace stands tall, thousands of feet high, with an imposing presence that seems to pierce the entire sky.

The palace gates slowly opened, and a man wearing a golden crown and a yellow robe walked out.

This man was seven feet tall, with a broad back and thick waist, a resolute face, and a majestic demeanor, like a ruler of heaven and earth, with every move exuding an aura of dominance.

He stood with his hands behind his back, a dark cloud appearing behind him, exuding a sinister aura that sent chills down one's spine.

Behind him, eerie voices drifted and elusive, as if emanating from the deepest abyss, sending chills down one's spine.

"Ancestor!!"

"Ancestor!!"

All the experts in the ghost city excitedly called out.

They knew that their ancestors had finally decided to take action!

When the ancestor of the Tuoba Empire appeared, Xu Xiwang finally felt immense pressure. He sensed that this man was extremely powerful.

Not only Xu Xiwang, but also other experts in the Ghost City felt immense pressure.

"There's no one to carry on the family line, so this old man has to step in. But how much longer can these old bones of mine protect you all?"

The old ancestor Tuoba sighed, his voice hoarse and filled with a deep sense of vicissitude.

"It's that human, our ancestor, it's him!"

"Ancestor, look, he's killed so many people! Please tear him to pieces!"

"Ancestor, please make a move!!"

A group of ghost town masters knelt on the ground, begging for orders.

"Hmph, you bunch of ants, none of you will escape! Stay here!"

Xu Xiwang snorted coldly and charged forward, brandishing his spear.

In an instant, the entire world was engulfed in blood, and everyone involuntarily closed their eyes.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.