Myriad Daos of the Heaven

BOOM!

The massive black Blade Aura shattered, dissolving into specks of black light that scattered in all directions.

The white Big Bone Saber, meanwhile, was embedded deep in the greenstone.

A little skeleton staggered over, appearing before the crowd.

It wobbled its way to the Big Bone Saber, but instead of looking at the crowd, it tilted its head and glanced sideways at Han Qing.

Then, the Little Skeleton scraped its small bony toe on the ground, writing a line of words: Third Brother, you’re so useless!

Han Qing: "..."

The crowd: "..."

Han Qing was speechless. Veins popped out on his forehead as he grew so agitated he was on the verge of going berserk.

In front of everyone, a little skeleton had called him Third Brother and said he was useless.

This time, Master Han was going to lose face in a big way.

He’d agreed to secretly acknowledge Little Gray as his Second Brother.

But now? The whole city would know that he, Han Qing, was a little skeleton’s underling.

As for the crowd, they were naturally stunned into silence.

First came Little Gray’s domineering entrance.

A Big Bone Saber had flown through the air, shattering the black Blade Aura from the Dark Guild’s ninth master and easily saving Han Qing.

Then, they were shocked by the words it had written.

This Little Skeleton was Han Qing’s older brother?

The crowd’s gazes toward Han Qing were all filled with a strange expression.

And the more they looked, the more they found it comical.

When Little Gray saw how agitated Han Qing was, looking like he was about to go mad...

...it wrote another line of words: Calm down. Second Brother is here. I’ll protect you!

In an instant, the entire area fell silent again. All eyes were on Han Qing, who desperately wished a crack would open in the ground so he could crawl into it.

But at that moment, the ninth master from the Dark Guild charged forward.

Little Gray casually pulled out the Big Bone Saber and, wobbling its small frame, fiercely charged up to meet him.

Leaving Han Qing to fume on the sidelines.

Little Gray, at present, could only communicate with Jiang Jichen via Divine Soul. It seemed no one else could hear its spiritual voice.

Therefore, to communicate with Han Qing, it could only write on the ground.

It was just that every time Little Gray wrote something, Han Qing’s heart would tremble with fear.

"A mere Little Skeleton in the Late-Stage Cyan Soul Realm dares to fight me? Ridiculous!"

"I’ll have you smashed to pieces in a moment, haha..."

Seeing that its opponent was just a little skeleton, the Dark Guild master couldn’t help but laugh mockingly.

The Dark Giant Saber swung down, and crisscrossing black Blade Auras slashed toward Little Gray.

Little Gray’s small skeleton frame swayed as it dodged the black Blade Auras.

Little Gray’s Step Technique was countless times stronger than Han Qing’s.

However, this ninth master of the Dark Guild was clearly stronger as well.

The black Blade Auras were endless, coming from all directions to seal off Little Gray’s escape.

Little Gray blocked with its Big Bone Saber while dodging with the Skeleton Step Technique.

The two were now locked in a tangled, inseparable battle.

The Dark Guild’s ninth master swung his black great saber faster and faster.

The black Blade Auras he unleashed grew denser, truly attempting to seal every inch of space around Little Gray.

As for Little Gray, the Big Bone Saber in its hands also flew about without pause, incomparably fast.

And its body swayed more and more violently.

The battle between the two had already reached a fever pitch.

But the ninth master of the Dark Guild only felt more and more shocked.

The strength of the Little Skeleton before him completely exceeded his imagination.

"Boss, go for it! Fucking kill him!"

"Boss, cripple him! Break all five of his limbs!"

"Boss, hurry up and dismember him!"

The Three Strange Bandits shouted from the sidelines, continuously cheering Little Gray on.

"Master Han, why aren’t you cheering for the boss?"

Little Bai said to Han Qing.

’Cheer my ass!’

Han Qing shot a glare at the three troublemakers. He knew exactly what they were up to.

’They just want me to call Little Gray "Second Brother".’

’Hmph, I refuse!’

Han Qing could already see that Little Gray wouldn’t be in any real danger, so he wasn’t worried.

On the field, the ninth master of the Dark Guild was already brandishing his Dark Blade Technique to its absolute limit, yet he still couldn’t harm the Little Skeleton in the slightest.

This finally caused his expression to become incredibly grave, and a hint of panic even began to creep in.

Because the Little Skeleton’s Saber Technique, combined with its bizarre Step Technique, could seemingly evolve into infinite variations, with no limit.

Finally, he suddenly saw the Little Skeleton vanish from its spot!

’Not good!’

he cried out internally, trying to retreat and dodge.

PFFT!

But at that moment, he suddenly felt his own head fly into the air.

His body, however, remained standing in place.

He... had been decapitated by a Big Bone Saber.

Just now, the Little Skeleton had somehow managed to sneak up behind him.

In other words, the Little Skeleton he had seen a moment ago was just an afterimage.

Its real body had already silently and stealthily moved behind him for the kill.

He was furious and unwilling to accept it, but it was useless.

A Big Bone Saber suddenly appeared and smashed his airborne head into a pulp.

His consciousness faded, and he died instantly.

Carrying the great saber, the Little Skeleton returned to its side’s formation.

However, the crowd could also see that its victory hadn’t been easy. Its small skeleton frame was trembling slightly.

Evidently, that last move had consumed a great deal of its strength.

But the Dark Guild still had three masters left. How would the Luochen Sect respond?

At this moment, the crowd was naturally in utter shock, but they still didn’t have high hopes for the Luochen Sect.

Without Jiang Jichen, the Luochen Sect would have a hard time establishing a foothold in Chaotic City.

Its rise would only be a flash in the pan!

The crowd felt it was a bit of a pity.

At that moment, the three remaining members of the Dark Guild, their faces grim, stepped forward together.

"That was unexpected, but we don’t have any more time to waste on you. Come at us together!"

"If you lose, we get the quota to kill ten of your people!"

"Hehe... Now, prepare to die!"

The three members of the Dark Guild charged out at the same time.

The defeat of their two companions had sent them into a complete rage, their killing intent soaring to the heavens.

If they didn’t kill some people from the Luochen Sect, this challenge would become a joke.

The Dark Guild’s reputation would also plummet.

"Kill!"

And so, the three of them attacked at once, lunging toward Little Gray, Han Qing, and the others.

These three were the sixth, seventh, and eighth masters of the Dark Guild. They were far stronger than the previous two.

This time, the three of them unleashed their strongest attacks right from the start.

Darkness Storm!

Darkness Tide!

Night Kill Across Ten Thousand Li!

Even Little Gray would inevitably be no match for their combined attack.

Han Qing’s expression changed dramatically as well.

The Three Strange Bandits and Zhou Qiang turned deathly pale.

But none of them retreated; they were determined to withstand this blow head-on.

Because if they moved aside, the main gate of the Luochen Sect would suffer a devastating attack.

The attackers had clearly grasped their intentions.

"You overestimate yourselves. Die!"

The three roared as their Darkness attacks surged forward like a black tide, threatening to drown them.

However, just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Little Gray and Han Qing.

Dressed in ancient robes, with a ramrod-straight posture.

It was Youu!

He simply raised a hand and pointed a finger.

WENG!

The Finger Light was like a Taiyang, bursting with infinite radiance that instantly swept away all the darkness between heaven and earth.

CRACK!

And the light did not fade; it swept forward.

The bodies of the three Dark Guild masters exploded, transforming into endless points of light before ultimately fading into the Void.