After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"You guys aren't very good. You can't even beat one of the three of you. Is the strength of Red Moon Tower just hype?" Wugensheng looked at the three snake women with a mocking expression.

The Dharma King then loudly chanted the Buddha's name, saying, "Isn't it laughable that the five of us great masters are joining forces?"

The powerful figures secretly rolled their eyes. How dare that old bald monk say such a thing? He was the one who ambushed Qingyi before, and he still talks about morality. It's utterly shameless.

The man in green replied, "After I deal with these three, I'll deal with you two rats in the gutter."

The Dharma King clasped his hands together, looking strangely at the scene of the fierce battle. "Blue Robe, if you hadn't threatened me, I would have let it go. But to insult me ​​like this, I must return the favor."

After saying that, the Dharma King casually patted the center of the arena.

The terrifying aura transformed into a golden hand, like the Buddha's palm, pressing down on Chen Futu and the others with an extremely frightening aura.

"court death!"

In an instant, Qingyi's combat power surged, and he managed to draw time from the battle to unleash a sword strike from afar. The snow-white sword energy annihilated the handprint in mid-air.

The Dharma King laughed heartily, "Your obsession is too deep. This humble monk would like to see how many more swords you can draw!"

The Dharma King unleashed another golden palm print that covered the entire area, his aim being to wear down Qingyi. Since Qingyi wasn't participating in the battle, the pressure was all on Hongyuelou.

Chen Futu looked up at the enormous hand that blotted out the sky, his eyes turning gloomy. Azi, Longluo, and Huayu beside him all paled. "Not good! Block it quickly!"

"Ake, kill that bald monk for me," Chen Futu uttered in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying and overwhelming killing intent rose from the ground, its power evident even before the person appeared.

A dim light flashed across the sky, slicing through the air, and the golden handprint vanished in an instant.

"who is it!"

The crowd was terrified by the eerie atmosphere, and the expressions of the Dharma King and Wugensheng also became solemn.

"Buddhism is still as unseemly as ever."

An extremely violent and sinister aura twisted in front of Chen Futu. As the dark aura spread throughout the battle circle, the battle stopped completely, and everyone saw a black figure gradually appear in front of Chen Futu.

That was a woman hidden in the black mist, her body covered by a murderous aura, making it impossible to see her true appearance.

"My God, it's an unknown, supreme grandmaster!"

With the appearance of Ake, all the experts above the Grandmaster level exclaimed in surprise.

That aura was terrifying, exactly the same as when Qingyi fought Wugensheng!

After repelling the three snake-wielding women, Qingyi stared at Ake in surprise, "So strong, when did that kid get such a person by his side?"

Ake stood protectively in front of Chen Futu, her hand on the crescent blade as she gazed intently at the Dharma King. "Bald monk, you dare to lay a hand on me? I will grant you death."

"Sir, please don't make a move yet!"

The Dharma King could sense Ake's strength; he was now being stared at by eyes blazing with black flames, and felt a sense of danger, as if he were being gazed upon by the Grim Reaper.

"kill."

Ake attacked, her speed so fast it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, she was behind the Dharma King. With a single slash, the Dharma King screamed and flew through the air, his protective aura shattered instantly, leaving a two-foot-long bloody gash behind him.

This move stunned the entire audience.

Zhiyu's greatest strength was defense, but who would have thought that this woman could pierce through his shell in an instant.

In the crowd, Tianjizi grinned, holding a compass, "As expected of the Seven Killings Star, too brutal..."

That single strike would have instantly killed any other grandmaster.

This battle was like a cat playing with a mouse. Ake seemed to be toying with the Dharma King, constantly knocking him away and then slicing him in all directions.

No one could see her figure; they could only see the dim light cutting through the Dharma King. The Dharma King was too slow for Ake and couldn't fight back. He could only forcefully raise his qi to defend himself, shouting that Buddha would not forgive him.

Snake Granny and the Ghostly Duo watched in horror as Ake beat the Dharma King, swallowing hard.

They couldn't imagine what would happen if the woman's knife fell on them; they would probably be cut into small pieces.

Snake Granny subconsciously looked at Chen Futu, about to discuss terms, when suddenly she recognized Chen Futu's face and exclaimed, "Chen Futu!"

The moment those three words were uttered, the once bustling Zhongnan Mountain fell into a deathly silence. Everyone's attention immediately turned to Chen Futu, some surprised, some excited, but mostly greedy.

Who was Chen Futu?

The King of the Northern Frontier is the number one enemy of the Great Qian Dynasty, a walking gold mine on the Red Moon Tower's bounty list!

Once we take the head of the Northern Frontier King, we'll be set for life for the rest of our lives.

The Snake Woman, who had been in despair, was overjoyed to see Chen Futu before her. "King of the Northern Frontier! You chose the path to hell when there was one. Now that you've entered the Great Qian Dynasty, you can't escape!"

Snake Granny wasn't exaggerating. Most of the martial arts practitioners who were originally just watching the show and waiting to pick up the bargains started to get restless. They didn't care about the Northern Frontier King; all they cared about was endless wealth and luxury, as well as a huge amount of cultivation resources!

"The King of the Northern Frontier..."

A strong color appeared on Long Luo's cold and immature face, and then she whispered to A Zi, "Is he the famous King of the Northern Frontier?"

“That’s right, he is the master’s disciple, your nephew.”

Azi's words made the usually domineering Chen Futu sway slightly, and he turned around to complain, "What nephew?"

Azi smiled and said, "Let me introduce you. Long Luo is your master's junior brother, so he's your junior uncle."

Long Luo nodded, tilting her head like a curious child.

Chen Futu's face immediately burned with embarrassment.

Damn it, I was too hasty. I should have known better than to become an apprentice.

But now is not the time to talk about these things. Chen Futu leaned on the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow and looked at the Snake Woman. "Old hag, you have good eyesight. You actually recognized me. What, do you still dare to lay a hand on me?"

"Chen Futu, this is not the Northern Frontier!" Snake Granny said, cupping her fists to the martial artists present. "Gentlemen, the King of the Northern Frontier is right here. The Great Qian Imperial Family has always wanted his life, and so has my Red Moon Pavilion. Whoever takes his head will be an honored guest of my Red Moon Pavilion. I will fulfill any request you may make."

These remarks immediately caused an uproar at the scene, with some martial arts practitioners drawing their swords, saying, "We're lucky today. We'll destroy Zhongnan Mountain and get the head of the Northern Frontier King."

"Hehe, I want his head."

Three hidden Grandmasters at the early stage suddenly appeared, their auras extremely terrifying.

Just as Qingyi said, there are many powerful people in the world who are hidden, but they are unknown to others. Now that such a great opportunity is right in front of them, they can no longer hide it.

Upon seeing this, Azi and Huayu immediately gathered everyone around Chen Futu, protecting him with all their might.

Being protected by hundreds of beautiful girls affected even Chen Futu's state of mind; he had to admit that the experience was indescribably wonderful.

Long Luo also stood guard beside Chen Futu, sword in hand.

She knew exactly what the King of the Northern Frontier meant; he was the future master of the world, and he absolutely could not die in Zhongnan Mountain!

Now that Long Luo and the girls are protecting a man together, everyone in the martial arts world is green with envy, especially Yin Jian, whose face is contorted with jealousy.