317: I'll skin you alive!

Facing the Empress's wrath, Hongye, the Yao King, showed no fear.

The Yao Emperor had said that Moye Chen's true body was still in seclusion. If that was the case, then there was no one in the entire Great Zhou who could make him fear!

"What should we do? These Yao Race members are too powerful; even the imperial family members have been killed."

"We are already 1:3 behind. Even if Commander Su wins, it will be too late. Our Human Race... has lost!"

The audience below the stage all looked disheartened. The continuous losses had completely made them lose confidence in the court.

Secretly, King Ming's lips curved into an almost imperceptible smile.

"Lose, lose more, so I can make Lin Yao abdicate!" His eyes flickered with malicious and crazed light.

"Hehe, next round." Hongye, the Yao King, sat with his legs crossed, looking as if victory was already in his grasp.

It was the Yao Race's turn to send someone out to battle this round.

The Wolf Demon walked out, "I'll take this round. Last time, I lost to that woman because I was careless. This time, watch me twist her head off and kick it like a ball!"

The Goat Demon pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Good. If we win this round, then our Yao Race will win this two-nation competition.

And it will be clear that Great Zhou's national strength is not as strong as it appears on the surface. When we return to the Yao Race, we can directly lead our troops to attack!"

"Hehe, I've coveted this fertile land of the Human Race for a long time! I'm off!"

The Wolf Demon shot up, then heavily slammed down in the center of the martial arts stage.

"That woman who got dumped by a man, do you dare to fight me again?!" He shouted loudly at Dongfang Qian Yue.

Everyone's gaze immediately turned to Dongfang Qian Yue, a hint of gossip in their eyes.

Dumped by a man? Dumped by whom?!

Could it be Su Xiaobai? But weren't they just together attending the two-nation competition?

Could it be... that Su Xiaobai had actually abandoned her, and doing this on the surface was just to maintain appearances?!

Everyone nodded, as if they had found the correct answer.

A few veins subtly bulged on Dongfang Qian Yue's forehead, and she glared fiercely at Su Xiaobai.

Su Xiaobai quickly waved his hands. He was innocent; he had never said such a thing!

"Hmph!" She snorted coldly, then turned and flew to the preparation area, gracefully landing in the center of the martial arts stage.

"Senior Sister, please be careful!" Su Xiaobai anxiously reminded her.

Seeing Dongfang Qian Yue enter the battle, the audience below shook their heads.

"Although she is Commander Su's wife, the opposing Yao Race is truly too terrifying. I'm afraid no one else except Commander Su is their match."

"Who isn't saying that? And these Yao Race members are extraordinarily cruel. Madam Su looks so delicate; she might very well encounter misfortune!"

The successive blows had completely made them lose confidence.

However, in the center of the crowd, there were also those who cast believing gazes at her.

"Qian Yue, your master believes you can do it!" Bing Ling said with firm eyes.

Seeing Dongfang Qian Yue before him, the Wolf Demon's eyes flickered with flames of hatred. Last time, he was instantly defeated by this woman and then mercilessly mocked by his companions for several days.

And this time, he would take back everything he had lost!

"Heh, you abandoned little wench, obediently surrender..."

Before he could finish his words, he was met with Dongfang Qian Yue's overwhelming rage.

"Who are you calling an abandoned little wench? This old lady will flay your skin!"

Dongfang Qian Yue's black hair danced behind her, and terrifying pressure instantly permeated the entire martial arts stage. A chilling cold Qi emanated from her body, and the air even condensed into frost!

The Wolf Demon's words were forcibly swallowed back, and he gulped. The powerful oppressive feeling made a hint of fear appear in his eyes.

This woman, it seemed she hadn't used her full strength when she fought him last time. Her current might far surpassed that time!

"It's... it's just a bluff! Watch this wolf break all techniques with sheer strength!"

He bravely charged forward.

During his charge, his body transformed, becoming a giant wolf nearly twenty meters tall, with fangs that were ferocious and sharp.

"Awooo!"

The giant wolf howled at the sky, its figure appearing as a double image, and in a blink of an eye, it transformed into three giant wolves.

"Hehe, this is my wolf's unique talent; I can split into two Clones with strength identical to my true body."

"Although they can only exist for fifteen minutes, dealing with you, this little wench dumped by a man, is more than enough!"

The Wolf Demon said with full confidence.

He just hadn't noticed that the killing intent in Dongfang Qian Yue's eyes had already dyed her eyelashes with a layer of frost.

That was truly a sign that she had reached the brink of berserk.

"If I don't flay your skin today, this old lady won't be named Oriental!" She gritted her silver teeth.

In a blink of an eye, the Wolf Demon had already reached Dongfang Qian Yue. Three identical giant wolves surrounded her.

The three wolves simultaneously extended their sharp giant claws, striking at Dongfang Qian Yue, wanting to tear her into pieces!

But at this moment, Dongfang Qian Yue formed a hand seal with one hand and lightly shouted, "Art of Freezing Ice—Frost Descent!"

In the sky, crystalline icicles condensed, each emitting a chilling Qi that distorted space, terrifyingly extraordinary!

Boom boom boom!!!!

The icicles furiously smashed down, like long spears thrown from the Nine Heavens, creating terrifying deep pits in the ground.

"Awooo~ !"

The Wolf Demon let out a painful wail. His flesh, more solid than iron armor, was like tofu beneath these icicles, easily pierced through!

The icicles continued to fall, continuously piercing the Wolf Demon's body. The two Clones had already shattered.

In a blink of an eye, the Wolf Demon's body was pierced by countless icicles, miserably impaled on the ground, on the verge of death.

"I... I surr..."

The Wolf Demon wanted to surrender, but how could Dongfang Qian Yue give him that chance?

She merely snorted coldly, flicked two fingers upward, and a layer of ice quickly spread over the Wolf Demon's mouth, sealing it tightly!

"Wuwuwu!"

The Wolf Demon immediately lost the ability to speak, unable even to surrender, only able to express his inner fear with constantly trembling pupils.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Qian Yue had already summoned her silver sword and was walking step by step towards the Wolf Demon, the chill in her eyes making one's heart tremble.

"I said I would flay your skin, and I will definitely do it. Accumulate some virtue in your next life." She said in a detached tone, a chilling gleam flickering in her pupils.

"Little girl, how dare you!"

Hongye, the Yao King, naturally perceived what Dongfang Qian Yue was about to do and immediately tried to intervene.

Clang!!!

But just then, a pitch-black longsword pierced through the Void Realm in front of him, silently appearing before him and stabbing towards him!

Upon seeing that longsword, Hongye, the Yao King's eyes suddenly constricted, a deep fear appearing in his eyes.

"Burial Soul!"

This was precisely the weapon Moye Chen had used to slay eight Yao Kings back then, the Soul Burial Sword that made all Yao Race members tremble with fear!

He quickly pressed his palms together, clamping the Soul Burial Sword between them.

But even so, the terrifying power contained within the Soul Burial Sword still forced him back hundreds of meters, leaving two deep gouges on the ground.

Finally, the power on the Soul Burial Sword was completely exhausted, but Hongye, the Yao King's palms were corroded with two deep, pitch-black wounds.

Those were injuries from the Soul Burial Sword's Sword Qi.

"Buzz buzz ~"

Slap!

The Soul Burial Sword seemed to be summoned by something, breaking free from his hand, giving him a big slap on the way, and then leisurely flying back.

"Although my true body is still in seclusion, if you think you can stir up any trouble in my Great Zhou, I don't mind letting the Yao Race lose another Yao King."

Moye Chen held the Soul Burial Sword, speaking the most domineering words in the calmest tone.