23: The world is treacherous

Facing Huang Xiaoyao's attack, the three Masked Figures exchanged glances and simultaneously launched their offensive against her.

Everyone who could enter this Void Emperor Secret Realm was an Outstanding Individual among the Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators of various factions; even the Loose Cultivators were the most formidable type within the Nascent Soul Realm.

Even if their opponent was a Prodigy of the Celestial Yao Phoenix clan from the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, they were not afraid.

"Boom!"

Huang Xiaoyao swung her fists toward the three people. Her fighting style was completely inconsistent with her petite figure, making her seem entirely like a Violent Loli.

However, this fighting style was understandable for the Yao Race, as the innate talent of the Yao Beast is a powerful Physique.

"As expected of the Little Princess of the Celestial Yao Phoenix clan, her Combat Power is on a completely different level than other Yao Beasts."

The three Masked Figures, holding their respective Weapons, became entangled in a fight with Huang Xiaoyao, secretly marveling at her strength.

Some things are truly innate.

Of the three of them, one was a Loose Cultivator who had reached this point through sheer effort, while the other two were Cultivators from Second-Rate Factions who had fought their way out of countless such factions to secure this Opportunity.

Normally, they might never have had the chance to interact with a Cultivator with such a terrifying background.

Fortunately, this was within the Great Emperor's Secret Realm. Upon entering here, regardless of status, everyone was equal. Even if the opponent had a formidable background and strength, they could still seize their Resources.

"Although you are strong, how long can you last against the three of us?"

A trace of mockery appeared in the eyes of one of the masked individuals.

What if she was a Genius from a Major Power? What if she was the Little Princess of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains? At a time like this, she could only become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

If killing her wouldn't attract unnecessary trouble, they would definitely kill her and seize her treasures without hesitation.

The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains was not a Minor Faction. If they merely stole the Cultivator's Resources, even if they were discovered outside, the other party wouldn't Target a mere Soul Transformation Cultivator over it.

After all, once here, everyone relied on their own strength to snatch Opportunities. Failing to snatch them only proved a lack of strength.

But if they killed the opponent, the nature of the situation would change. Given the vast gap in their backgrounds, the power behind the opponent might disregard martial ethics and directly Suppress and Kill them.

And no one would be able to protect them.

"Hmph! You Bad Guys, ganging up on me!"

Huang Xiaoyao was besieged by the three, so angry that her hair transformed into Towering Raging Flames.

If it weren't for the restriction in this Great Emperor's Secret Realm against using Magic Treasures above the Nascent Soul Realm, she would have long since finished off these three Bad Guys.

"Chirp—!!"

Scarlet Flames enveloped Huang Xiaoyao's petite body. A Phoenix Cry echoed through the skies, and instantly, an ancient and noble aura erupted from her small frame.

The next moment, a magnificent Divine Bird stood proudly in mid-air. Golden-red Flames ignited on its scarlet feathers, and the smooth patterns seemed to contain ancient power.

It was roughly a hundred meters in size from head to tail, and when its wings spread out, infinite Raging Flames dyed the sky red.

"All of you, go die!"

The childish voice carried endless Fury.

"This girl really wants to kill us."

A masked Cultivator couldn't help but complain, then took out a Black Rope from his Storage Ring. "You two, restrain her! I refuse to believe three people can't subdue one Yao Beast!"

The two exchanged glances. Majestic Spiritual Qi surged from their bodies as they rushed toward Huang Xiaoyao, brandishing the Long Swords in their hands and unleashing several fierce Sword Qi attacks toward her, all while constantly mocking her:

"She really is a Little Princess. Does she think transforming back into her True Form can defeat us?"

The opponent's Flames were indeed formidable; a careless touch could even incinerate their Souls. But as long as they maintained distance, the opponent couldn't touch them.

Transforming back into her True Form only made her a Target.

The fierce Sword Qi struck Huang Xiaoyao, leaving Wounds from which blood continuously overflowed. The pain filled her eyes with tears, and she felt incredibly wronged.

She had clearly obtained the Vermilion Fruit first. Why did these people want to steal her things and gang up on her?

She suddenly regretted coming to this rotten Secret Realm. It wasn't fun at all. These humans were all Bad Guys. No wonder the Yao Beasts of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains disliked dealing with humans.

Just as Huang Xiaoyao, tearfully launching an attack against the two, the third Cultivator seized the opening and used the Black Rope to ensnare her feet.

A Massive Force struck, causing Huang Xiaoyao's enormous body to lose balance. Seeing this Opportunity, the three masked Cultivators seized the chance to attack again, helping the other person completely bind her.

The moment the Black Rope touched Huang Xiaoyao's body, Raging Flames ignited, but they failed to burn it down.

"This rope is truly sturdy. Even the Flames of the Celestial Yao Phoenix clan can't burn it down. As expected of something left behind by the Void Emperor."

The masked Cultivator sighed in admiration. He had found this rope in a Ruin when he first entered the Secret Realm. Finding it incredibly sturdy and capable of freely shrinking and expanding, he had kept it. He hadn't expected it to be so useful.

Huang Xiaoyao, tightly bound, reverted to her Human Form. She was originally such a cute Little Girl, but now her body bore many Wounds. Although not fatal, the sight was pitiful.

Thinking back, as the Little Princess of the Celestial Yao Phoenix clan, having lived in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains for hundreds of years, when had she ever suffered such Injustice?

Her large, sparkling eyes were filled with tears and Hatred. She swore that once she got out, she would definitely have her elder brother track down these three Bad Guys who didn't dare show their faces.

"We finally managed to restrain this little one. It's a good thing there are three of us, otherwise, we really couldn't have defeated her."

"The Little Princess of the Yao Race, despite only being at the Nascent Soul Stage Seventh Level, possesses such formidable strength. Unfortunately, she lacks any Combat Experience."

Disdain filled the masked Cultivators' eyes. The Raw Strength of any one of the three of them might not compare to this Little Princess, who grew up with a golden spoon, but their experience far surpassed hers.

Strength gained through countless life-and-death struggles naturally couldn't be compared to a Flower in a Greenhouse.

Watching Huang Xiaoyao, teary-eyed and glaring at them, the three felt a wave of physical and mental pleasure.

"You should be thankful for your background. Otherwise, you would already be a Corpse right now."

One of the masked Cultivators took Huang Xiaoyao's spatial ring and sneered.

"Let's go. Let's look for the next Target. Hopefully, the next Prey is a bit stronger. Hunting flowers in a greenhouse offers no challenge at all."

After finishing their mockery, the three planned to knock Huang Xiaoyao unconscious and leave.

However, just then, Mo Tianxiao arrived at the perfect time, riding his sword.

"Finally, I see living people! Fellow Daoists, let's travel together!"

Mo Tianxiao didn't think twice, putting away his sword and walking toward them with a smile.

Traveling alone was too boring; he needed to find a few people to talk to.

"Huh?"

After taking a few steps closer, Mo Tianxiao stopped, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

He had been too excited just now and hadn't noticed the attire of the three people, nor had he noticed the Little Girl sitting on the ground, tied up with a Black Rope, her eyes full of tears and rage.

"What the f*ck! In broad daylight! What are you trying to do to a Little Girl?!"

Mo Tianxiao instantly pieced together the situation and immediately started cursing angrily.

Seeing this scene, even in this world where the Strong Prey on the Weak, Mo Tianxiao couldn't stand it.

They are practically Beasts!

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