Martial Master

Listening to the conversation between the two, the originally frowning Chi Yan Mo Jun was about to explode with anger.

"Damn it, especially you women, are these two guys blind?"

Just as he was about to erupt, he heard Hu Jia's eldest shout coldly, interrupting the words of Hu Jia's second and third brothers: "You two brainless idiots, all you know is women, women. It's important to focus on the matter at hand. This woman is indeed pretty, but once we capture her, you can do whatever you want. Right now, the priority is to subdue them first. Don't screw this up for me." Hu Jia's eldest cursed, feeling frustrated with his two brothers—although they obeyed, they lacked understanding of when to act appropriately. Why were these two guys appearing here so strangely, and they couldn't even discern each other's cultivation? Were they discussing who would go first?

"Don't worry, big brother. Tsk tsk, with such a beauty, how could I mess this up? But let's make it clear, since she's such a rare gem, once we capture her, you must not kill her right away. I’ve learned over a hundred positions to use on her, and you have to let me enjoy her properly." Hu Jia's third brother chuckled ominously.

"You three are looking for death."

Chi Yan Mo Jun could no longer hold back and roared in fury.

Boom!

Endless black energy soared from his body, instantly transforming him into a demonic figure, an eerie aura overshadowing everything as it surged toward the three from Hu Jia.

He had initially wanted to interrogate the three or scrutinize their talents, but now he could no longer restrain himself. Who cares about women? Are these guys blind?

In his rage, the black demonic aura descended like a dark sky, enveloping the heads of the Hu brothers.

"Not good!"

"We've encountered a tough opponent."

"Run!"

As the black sky descended, the three brothers felt a chill run down their spines, an unprecedented fear sweeping through them.

Boom boom boom! Three terrifying auras erupted from the trio, and above each of their heads materialized a shadow—representing their bloodline power. This shadow combined, suddenly unleashing a force more than ten times stronger, aiming to tear through the dark sky.

"Hmm? Human bloodline fusion? Interesting, but too weak."

Boom!

The black sky descended, and the bloodline power manifested by the Hu brothers shook violently before shattering without any resistance. This was expected; even at their peak, the Hu brothers were only at the Martial Emperor level. Though their bloodline fusion could unleash ten times the power, it could only match a regular half-step Martial God at best. But what kind of figure was Chi Yan Mo Jun? Just the HongYan Martial Emperor he possessed had the cultivation of a Nineth Level Martial God—would he care about three mere peak Martial Emperors joining forces?

Pfft!

As the bloodline shattered, an invisible force surged into the Hu brothers' bodies, making them feel as if they were about to explode, blood gushing from their orifices.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream echoed as the Hu brothers bled profusely, severely injuring their souls.

"Damn it, they're just three useless fools."

Chi Yan Mo Jun's expression darkened, feeling as if he had swallowed a dead fly.

If he wanted, the Hu brothers would have turned into blood mist under his strike long ago. The reason he didn’t do that was to test their strength and talent. After this test, he felt utterly displeased.

These three fools had talent far inferior to that of the HongYan Martial Emperor, a gap as vast as heaven and earth.

This was natural; as the leader of the Piao Miao Palace, the HongYan Martial Emperor was the top prodigy, who had fought his way through the palace's ranks—how could he be simple?

Meanwhile, the Hu brothers were merely scattered cultivators in the Martial Domain; how could they compare to a prodigy like the HongYan Martial Emperor? The gap between them was easily hundreds of times more significant. Furthermore, the HongYan Martial Emperor was now a Nineth Level Martial God, while the Hu brothers were only peak Martial Emperors. If they switched places, Chi Yan Mo Jun's cultivation would definitely drop by more than half, as the host's cultivation greatly impacted the strength of the soul invader.