345 The Rise and Fall of the Royal City, Chapter Seventy-Three

A delicate tone, terrifying words, and an inexplicable sense of dread.

She glanced at him briefly, then asked in a low voice, like a gentle wife coaxing her husband, "I wonder, General, how much strength do you still possess?"

In an instant, a large, double-pointed spear appeared, its pommel shaped like a tiger's head. The spearheads were unusually black and cold, while the shaft was as red as blood, radiating a chilling terror, as if it were soaked in blood.

A gentle smile, yet her entire body was tense, her eyes cold and ruthless. She leaped through the air, aiming to catch the opponent off guard. Her ruthless methods, her sure-win approach, and her cunning mind were all on full display.

His figure flashed, and the sharp, insidious double-pointed spear, as fierce as thunder, gathered all his strength and struck directly at Yun Baiyi's eyes. It was ruthless beyond compare.

"I've been waiting for you. You devour humans, you deserve to die." Yun Baiyi was poised to strike.

In an instant, he slashed through the air with his broadsword, not even glancing at the spear aimed straight at his face. His only thought was to kill, and he chopped down on the young master's head with his sword.

'I'm so beautiful, how could you bear to harm me? You're such an unromantic person.' With a flick of her spear, swords clashed, sparks flew.

At this moment, Yun Baiyi's mastery of the great formation grew increasingly refined and proficient. The combination of power and speed, combined with astonishing strength and speed, allowed him to wield his broadsword with incredible force, slashing horizontally at the young master.

Tiger Young Master was indeed agile and nimble, wearing down Yun Baiyi's strength. He seemed to have met his match and was determined to fight.

After fighting for a long time, Yun Baiyi realized that things might not go well if this continued. With his mind in turmoil, Tiger Young Master suddenly appeared like a whirlwind, fast as lightning, and his spear seemed to come out of nowhere, heading straight for his chest.

There was no time to dodge; the broadsword slashed horizontally, showing no regard for his own life—it was a fight to the death.

"Ah! You bad guy!" Young Master Tiger, unwilling to risk his life, retreated swiftly the moment his spear pierced his skin.

"I've fallen a little in love with you, what should I do? Why don't you become my accomplice in death, so you can stay with me forever? Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

The young master of the tiger spoke softly, his unparalleled beauty and charming tone making everyone's heart itch.

She then said in a coquettish tone, "You're such a bad person. I'm so cute, it would be bad if you hurt my skin. It would look terrible."

Why don't you just let me stab you?

Otherwise I'll get angry, and if I get angry, my father will be very angry and will definitely massacre this city.

For the sake of the people of the city, wouldn't you be willing to make a sacrifice for yourself?

That way, if I'm happy, I won't complain to my father. Isn't that great?

Don't you humans always say, "Sacrifice the individual to save the collective"?

A beautiful appearance, a cruel tone, and the allure of the delicious food before him, brimming with vitality. His mouth watered involuntarily.

Yun Baiyi silently circulated his inner energy, a sense of fatigue welling up within him. The soldiers below were also nearing the end of their inner energy, struggling to maintain their formation.

Looking into the distance, a sense of anxiety welled up inside him as he wondered how Yun Heiyi and Zhang Dazhuang were doing.

Elder Tiger, watching the soldiers being toyed with by his young master, felt a surge of smug satisfaction and cruel resentment. His eyes seemed to want to devour them whole.

He thought to himself that if he ate these people, his cultivation might be able to reach a higher level. Thinking of this, his eyes became eager.

He tilted slightly and whispered, "Young Master, these humans are all at their last gasp. Should we eat them all?"

The city behind them also appeared to be thriving with people.

There weren't this many people before; the majority of the population was inside the city.

Our Emperor and the Holy Emperor of this dynasty had previously made an agreement that a city could not be destroyed at will.

But this isn't the Holy Emperor's city. We can eat to our hearts' content, and the dynasty can't really say anything about it.

Moreover, they were the ones who first slaughtered my 100,000 mountain people.

He looked at his young master with expectant eyes. He was currently injured, and his young master had killed the soldiers before him; the other mortals were no match for him. He was determined to have a good time.

Cunning, cruel, vicious, bloodthirsty, and cunning, truly a beast of unparalleled beauty and cruelty, sentenced to death with a vermilion mark, and the King of Hell brought his head to pay homage.

Tiger Young Master nodded gently, which was considered as agreement. "It's rare to come out, so naturally I have to taste the delicacies of the human race. I like to eat them roasted the most."

Especially the tender ones. They're not exactly refreshing to eat.

His eyes were fixed on Yun Baiyi and his group, but in his mind he was calculating the time, thinking to himself, 'That Tiger is really unreliable. Maybe he's been in the wild for too long and his heart has become wild. He hasn't even arrived yet.'

Without the slightest strange fluctuation, only a gentle breeze blowing by, Young Master Tiger and Elder Tiger felt a sense of danger in their hearts.

Suddenly, a figure slowly appeared, standing quietly three feet away from Yun Baiyi. Everyone's gaze instantly focused on him, and they saw a figure that seemed to have been there all along, yet also seemed to have just arrived.

Dressed entirely in black, he exuded no powerful aura; he simply stood there quietly and slowly, suspended in mid-air, two feet off the ground.

"Greetings, son-in-law!" Yun Baiyi knelt on one knee to pay his respects, and then five hundred people shouted in unison. The voices were loud and clear, like thunder, echoing through the sky.

Tiger Young Master's expression changed, and he looked at the man in front of him with a strange sense of vigilance.

Elder Hu, looking at the person before him, felt a tightness in his heart, stepped forward and quickly said, "My lord, we are subordinates of the Tiger Demon Emperor from the Ten Thousand Mountains. This is our young master."

"I didn't know this was adult territory. Let's leave now."

After saying that, he grabbed the young master tiger and tried to run away.

A deafening roar erupted, as if the heavens and earth were about to shatter under the force of the attack. The blade flashed, swift as lightning.

Elder Hu was suddenly shoved from behind, crashing directly into the flashing blade. He struggled desperately to avoid the fatal blow, but his efforts seemed so insignificant, and so utterly unbelievable.

In an instant, the blade flashed and cleaved the object in two, blood gushing into the sky, filling the air with a strong stench of blood. No one had time to react.

The carcass of a huge tiger, over three zhang long, lay on the ground.

The young master of the tiger used all his strength to flee hastily, wishing he had four more legs. At this moment, he revealed his true form: a tiger three zhang long.

The wind whistled in her ears. Suddenly it stopped, and she returned to her girlish form, her long hair covering her face, completely naked. At this moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful and exceptionally charming.

"Young hero, I am willing to serve you as your servant, and do as you please. Please spare my life." She stood gracefully, pure white and flawless, with exquisite features.

With her delicate and pitiful appearance, she walked towards He Chen, making everyone want to take her home and take good care of her.