208: Chapter 208 Eagle, long time no see!

Two [Peak Tribulation Crossing Stage] Corpse Kings suddenly flashed in front of Yu Hengzi. Their corpse fists gripped iron chains as thick as arms, clattering as they collided violently with the three thousand-foot-long blood-colored eagle strikes launched by Azure Eagle!

Boom!

Half of the bodies of the two Corpse Kings were instantly shattered by the impact, turning into two streaks of light that smashed heavily into the mountain rocks!

The air was instantly filled with a pungent stench of corpses, giving a suffocating feeling of foul odor, as if one's scalp was being gripped tightly and their head pressed into a pitch-black, stinking gutter!

The mountain peak trembled violently a few times, and rocks skipped and rolled down the slope from the summit, kicking up a cloud of dust that filled the sky!

A visible white energy wave, a thousand feet in size, swirled with the dust and rippled out from the point of impact!

Seven white figures flourished seven sword flowers, leaving several afterimages in the air. Their wrists suddenly exerted force, slashing out seven thousand-foot Sword Qi that tore the energy wave into pieces!

As the dust gradually dissipated, seven white figures slowly emerged!

Seven white-clad Cultivators were seen, their robes fluttering and snapping like battle flags. On their backs, the three large characters for [Seven Saints] were written in blood-red!

Indeed, it was the Seven Holy Sons of Shushan!

"Azure Eagle, long time no see!"

Among the seven figures, the white-clad Cultivator leading the group had a faint smile on his face as he raised an eyebrow and looked at Azure Eagle!

That white-clad Cultivator was composed, with a sword-shaped scar between his brows. He was the head of the Seven Holy Sons of Shushan, [Yao Guangzi]!

Yao Guangzi's Sword Intent was extremely high, and he was recognized in the Taixu Realm as the number one Sword Cultivator of Taixu. The [Shu Mountain Eighteen Thunder Guarding Sword Formation] was originally created by Yao Guangzi!

Even the Shu Mountain Sword Immortal Carefree Master's 'One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate' technique was realized under Yao Guangzi's guidance!

It could be said that Yao Guangzi held up half the sky of Shu Mountain's sword dao!

To be honest, facing Azure Eagle, who was now at the [Peak Pseudo-Emperor Realm], Yao Guangzi was not intimidated.

Yao Guangzi could use a single sword to open a ten-thousand-foot heavenly gate, instantly bringing seven Sword Immortals in [Immortal State] down to the world for a life-and-death battle with Azure Eagle; it was uncertain who would win or lose!

Moreover, they still had a trump card on their side: the Fusion of the seven sons to summon their Revered Master's Clone to the world!

Among the seven Disciples, Yao Guangzi had been with his Revered Master the longest and was the Disciple who understood his Revered Master best.

Although the Revered Master's Clone only had [Integration Realm Peak] cultivation, while it might be hard to say about killing a Great Emperor expert, it was more than enough to kill this Great Eunuch Azure Eagle before them!

Azure Eagle's face was full of resentment, and a sinister curve hooked the corner of his mouth as he ignored Yao Guangzi.

Azure Eagle's muscles were tense, and the veins on his forehead bulged. Just as he was about to attack the Seven Holy Sons of Shushan, a bizarre scene occurred!

"Cough, cough..."

On Azure Eagle's left chest, that blood-dripping face suddenly snapped its eyes open, took two deep breaths, and began to cough!

"Godfather... what happened to me?"

The blood face's pupils shook violently, his face filled with terror!

"Shut up! Give control of the body to your godfather first. Once I've killed—"

"Godfather, you fused with me?"

"From now on, we father and son will live together. We'll force ourselves on women together, have fun together—"

"So, you fused with me?"

"Uh... your godfather fused with you! Listen to me..."

"Old eunuch! Shut up!"

The blood face was hideous, filled with resentment. His eyes bulged, and his eyeballs were covered with dense, protruding, worm-like blood vessels!

"Impudent! How dare you speak to your godfather like that?

You... what are you doing?"

"Old eunuch, you saved this life of mine, and now I'm giving it back to you!

It doesn't matter what you do to me,

But why did you ravage my eight wives?

Why did you destroy the only hope I had left to live for? All of it!

Why?

Tell me, why?"

The blood face was hideous and distorted to a terrifying degree. It suddenly exploded into a mist of blood, like a blood-red rose blooming in the moonlight!

"No..."

A blood hole the size of a washbasin was blown into the left side of Azure Eagle's chest, and his fist-sized heart was also blown into bloody pulp! Blood gushed out from the hole!

A rusty, metallic smell of blood instantly permeated the air!

Azure Eagle had an expression as if he had seen a ghost, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood. He looked down at the basin-sized blood hole, his pale, slender fingers instinctively trying to block the hole that couldn't be stopped!

The Seven Holy Sons of Shushan moved!

Seven white figures turned their wrists, flourishing seven immortal-white sword flowers!

The Seven Saints suddenly exerted force with their feet, turning into seven streaks of white light and leaving dozens of white afterimages in the air!

The seven white figures flourished seven immortal-white sword flowers, spinning a dozen times in the air before suddenly slashing out seven hundred-foot immortal lights, striking Azure Eagle fiercely!

Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of bones shattering, Azure Eagle, with a look of disbelief, was sliced into several segments by the seven immortal lights and scattered across the ground!

Warm blood soaked into the cold ground, blooming into a vivid red that looked exceptionally tragic in the desolate night—just like Azure Eagle's miserable life in this cold Cultivation World!

Azure Eagle had been an orphan from a village near the Central Province Imperial Family. He was bullied from a young age, and later, when he was about to starve to death, it happened to be the time the Central Province Imperial Family was recruiting eunuchs.

To survive, Azure Eagle directly crushed his own testicles and entered the Central Province Imperial Family as a eunuch!

From the lowest-ranking little eunuch, Azure Eagle climbed all the way to become the Director of Ceremonies and Seal-holding Great Eunuch. His entire journey was for only two words: "Survival"!

But such two simple words seemed like a luxury for a bottom-tier Cultivator with no background in this dog-eat-dog Cultivation World!

However, until his death, he couldn't understand why his most trusted godson, Demon Spirit Daoist, would betray him.

In his view, he had saved his godson, Demon Spirit Daoist, from a pile of corpses and supported him to become the Old Ancestor of the Demon Spirit Realm, the Revered Master of a realm.

As long as he was willing, he could marry tens of thousands of wives without any problem!

Until his death, Azure Eagle didn't understand. Shouldn't he and his godson, Demon Spirit Daoist, be each other's only support in this lonely world?

Shouldn't Demon Spirit Daoist be the person closest to him in the world?

Why would Demon Spirit Daoist commit suicide just because he ravaged a few women?

With a head full of questions, Azure Eagle left this cold Cultivation World forever, putting a less-than-perfect end to his tragic life!

The Director of Ceremonies Great Eunuch Azure Eagle, who had dominated the Central Province for thousands of years, is dead!

In the Northern Region of Central Province, ten thousand meters underground in a secret cave, an old man surrounded by Death Qi with a withered body slowly opened his terrifyingly gaunt eyes.

Indeed!

This old man was the Imperial Preceptor of the Central Province Imperial Family, Daoist Shen Gui!

Daoist Shen Gui slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the dust-covered painting hanging in the center of the front wall of the secret room.

A smile of a successful conspiracy appeared on his wrinkled face, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smug curve.

"Azure Eagle, you are finally dead!

Heh heh...

I bet the lives of two of my personal Disciples on your death!

It seems I am the winner after all!"