Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âHurry! Run! Run! Run!â Feng Bucun shouted, running at the front, while leaving Fang Yin behind.
Luckily, Fang Yin was not weak either so she was able to keep up closely behind him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThank goodness I can fly!â Goodman spread his wings and glided into the air, relieved that he could steer clear of Chen Xiaobei through flight.
The strength and defense Chen Xiaobei had displayed was beyond the three of them. Even if they teamed up and fought with him, there was no way they would win. They basically were left with no other options but to flee.
These three however, were the most despicable among all the Anti-Bei Alliance members. Chen Xiaobei would not let them off the hook so easily.
Just when Goodman was at ease, he suddenly heard Chen Xiaobeiâs voice coming from behind him. He was so freaked out he nearly soiled his pants.
âThird Transformation! Penetrate the Nine Heavens!â
Suddenly, Chen Xiaobeiâs legs were covered in the same purplish-golden dragon scales and his feet turned into a pair of dragonâs claws. He then he disappeared from the ground.
The Somersault Cloud was not fast enough to chase after Goodman, but the Penetrate the Nine Heavenâs speed was equal to that of teleportation. Not only could it dodge any attack, it could also be used to pursue enemies as well!
Although Penetrate the Nine Heavens was limited by itâs distance, Chen Xiaobei had already integrated tens of thousands of low-grade Spiritual Stonesâ worth of Spiritual Qi into his Witch Dragon Blood.
With enough Spiritual Qi, Chen Xiaobei could use the Penetrate the Nine Heavens skill continuously.
One second ago, Chen Xiaobei was standing on the ground but the next second, three shadows flashed across the sky, and Chen Xiaobei had already appeared behind Goodman.
âOh my god! What⦠What kind of creature are you?!â Goodmanâs eyes widened, and he was shaking from head to toe.
âJust now, you were the one who sent my brothers falling from the sky, right?â Chen Xiaobei glared at Goodman.
âI⦠This⦠This is all a misunderstanding!â Goodman screamed; his face was the color of paper, and his gaze was hollow.
âIt looks like youâve confessed!â
Chen Xiaobeiâs eyes darkened. A huge surge of murderous intent was being unleashed from him, raising his left arm and then swinging it downwards!
âFirst Claw! Shatter the Mountain and River!â Chen Xiaobei roared.
His purple-gold covered right claw landed on Goodmanâs head with extreme speed.
BAM!
With a booming sound, Goodmanâs head cracked like a watermelon leaving a pool of blood and bashed up brains scattered everywhere!
BAM!
Goodmanâs body fell down like timber, making a deep indent in the ground!
Chen Xiaobei cracked Goodmanâs head with only one slap! Goodman was now in the hole in the ground, literally and figuratively six-feet under!
âMon⦠Monster!!!â Feng Bucun and Fang Yin screamed when they saw that Chen Xiaobeiâs hands and feet were now totally covered in dragon scales.
What frightened them even more was Chen Xiaobeiâs next move!
Because of the momentary delay just now, Feng Bucun and Fang Yin were already quite far out.
But Chen Xiaobei swooped down the sky like a like a dragon from the sky straight towards the both of them.
Seven shadows flashed across the sky, which meant that Chen Xiaobei had used the Penetrate the Nine Heavens seven times, consecutively.
âWhere do you think youâre going?â The shadows landed and Chen Xiaobei appeared, and latched on Feng Bucun and Fang Yin like an ice pick.
âHuh,â Feng Bucun breathed in sharply. His face turned pale a sickly grey.
Chen Xiaobei caught up with them, and blocked their path. âSpeak! Havenât the two of you been bad-mouthing me? Donât you like making fun of me? Why are you suddenly mute?â
âHave⦠Have mercy Mr. Chenâ¦â
Feng Bucun shook uncontrollably, and he fell to his knees. âThis is all a misunderstanding. I was wrong, I know now! I would never do it again! Please, please have mercy on me!â
Fang Yin was completely shaken.
The four Ancient Tomb women shot the couple a look of contempt.
Not long ago, they were Feng Bucunâs diehard fans! They actually believed that Feng Bucun was the perfect man!
Right now, Feng Bucun was kneeling on the ground, his head lowered like a dog, begging Chen Xiaobei to spare his life!
To the women, this scene was the ultimate irony.
If an asshole like Feng Bucun could be their perfect man, then Chen Xiaobei was the most perfect entity in the universe for them!
âYou donât need to howl anymore. You, Feng Bucun, are not even fit to be my dog! Why should I spare your life?â Chen Xiaobeiâs eyes had an empty look about them. Other than murderous intent, there were no other emotions. âForth Transformation!â
âNo! You cannot kill me!â Feng Bucun screamed. His pants were already soaked through. âMy⦠My father is the leader of Five Mountains Sword faction. If you kill me, he will come after you and heâll make sure you die horribly!â
âHehe, oh wow! Five Mountains Sword faction! Iâm so scared!â Chen Xiaobei mocked. âShatter All Eight Directions!â
Ping!
Chen Xiaobei kicked Feng Bucun who was kneeling before him.
His scaly clawed legs hit Feng Bucun right in his chest, and sent him flying.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
âOwh! Owh! Owh!â As he was flying, his body made loud sounds of cracking bones. There were even sounds of his organs and muscles exploding!
The key word here was âshatterâ. When Chen Xiaobei kicked Feng Bucun, there was a powerful force that was being injected inside Feng Bucunâs body.
Before anyone could react, what seemed like a violent earthquake exploded in Feng Bucunâs body, wrecking every bone and destroying all his vital organs.
BAM!
Feng Bucun fell to the ground, and from his mouth, thick blood, mixed with pieces of shattered bones and torn flesh, poured out.
By the time everything had emptied out, Feng Bucunâs body became like a deflated balloon, shriveled to become an empty, vile bag of skin!
âAhhhh!!â Fang Yin was completely covered in blood. She was trembling so badly that rum hit theshe unconsciously fell to floor with a thump. She looked at Chen Xiaobei as if she was seeing a demon overlord.
âMr. Chen⦠Faction Leader Chen, please. Iâm just a woman, please spare my life.â Fang Yin was sitting limply on the ground, her legs shaking. Her whole body felt like jelly to the point where she could not even get to her feet.
âForgive you?â Chen Xiaobei raised an eyebrow at her. âYou betrayed your Sifu; your faction! You couldnât care less whether your Shimei is dead or alive and youâve tried to kill me multiple times! Tell me, can I forgive you?â