73: Kill the green-robed youth

"Mm, his courage is indeed commendable, but I wonder about his strength?"

The Pure-Looking Girl, who was called Princess, nodded with a calm expression.

She walked to the edge of the balcony, curiously watching the two people on the street.

"Hehe, how strong is he? We'll know once they start fighting, won't we?"

The Maidservant Girl smiled playfully and continued watching the fighting circle.

On the street, within the encirclement of hundreds of Wushuang Sect disciples.

The Green-Robed Youth took out a pair of large hammers and looked cruelly at Night Owl, saying, "Kid, are you ready? My hammers are already thirsting for action."

After the Green-Robed Youth finished speaking.

He deliberately swung the two large hammers in his hand so Night Owl could clearly see what they looked like.

This pair of hammers were two Imperial Artifacts.

For a disciple of a small sect like Night Owl, having a King Artifact would be the absolute limit, let alone an Imperial Artifact—something he wouldn't dare to dream of.

He wanted Night Owl to sink into deep self-doubt and endure double torture, both mental and physical.

"Hiss, Senior Brother Luo actually took out his own hammers. Isn't he giving this guy too much credit?"

"Exactly. I heard this pair of hammers are Low-Grade Imperial Artifacts. Whoever gets hammered explodes."

The surrounding Wushuang Sect disciples were all astonished to see the Green-Robed Youth take out his hammers.

The Green-Robed Youth was already very strong, and now taking out an Imperial Artifact showed how seriously he regarded Night Owl.

"Hah! Make your move. My fists are also thirsting for action."

Night Owl chuckled, looking at the Green-Robed Youth's ridiculous appearance.

He wanted to make him feel inferior with just two Imperial Artifact hammers? How adorably foolish.

"Hmph, still showing off when death is imminent! Watch me hammer you to death!"

Seeing that Night Owl's expression hadn't changed at all, and he hadn't even taken out a weapon.

The Green-Robed Youth roared in anger, swinging the two hammers in his hands and charging toward Night Owl.

Since Night Owl was being arrogant, he would first beat Night Owl to the ground and then thoroughly humiliate him to death.

"Oh, he's moving! Senior Brother Luo is moving! This guy is about to be finished."

"Hehe, Senior Brother Luo will probably blast him apart with one hammer. I doubt they'll even find a single intact piece of him."

Seeing the Green-Robed Youth charge toward Night Owl, the surrounding Wushuang Sect disciples were all excited.

They seemed to already see the scene of Night Owl being exploded by a single hammer strike.

"Heh heh, good timing. It's time for this to end."

Seeing the Green-Robed Youth charging.

Night Owl chuckled softly, mobilized all the Spiritual Energy in his body, and threw several punches at the incoming hammers.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The fist shadows instantly collided with the two hammers, creating violent sounds.

The Green-Robed Youth was sent flying into the air by the impact force of the fists.

Without any chance to resist, he was pulverized into a cloud of blood mist by the aftershock, which was slowly absorbed into Night Owl's body.

'Clang! Clang!'

The Green-Robed Youth's two hammers fell onto the ground, making two sounds.

"This... how is this possible? Senior Brother Luo was actually killed by him?"

"Impossible, impossible! Senior Brother Luo is the number one person on our Wushuang Sect's Earth Venerable Ranking! How could he be killed by a disciple from a small sect!"

"Fake! This must be fake!!"

Seeing this situation, the surrounding Wushuang Sect disciples all screamed in shock, looking as if they had seen a ghost.

Originally, Night Owl challenging the Green-Robed Youth was just seen as a joke by them.

After all, the Wushuang Sect was a top-tier sect in the Southern Region.

The disciple ranked first on the Earth Venerable Ranking was incredibly powerful—no one could compare, except for the core geniuses of the Three Great Dynasties.

But they hadn't expected this.

Night Owl, this unknown sect disciple, had actually killed Senior Brother Luo, who was wielding an Imperial Artifact, with just a few bare-handed punches. They didn't even have a chance to rescue him. It was truly terrifying.

Everyone's hearts were violently shaken.

Especially the dozen or so disciples who had been following the Green-Robed Youth.

They were now drenched in cold sweat.

They had promised that if Night Owl killed Senior Brother Luo, they would happily applaud for half an hour.

They also promised to rent an entire restaurant, set up dozens of tables, and celebrate for Night Owl.

Now they were hesitating whether they should applaud or rent the restaurant.

"Quick, quickly surround him! Don't let him run away! We must kill him to avenge Senior Brother Luo!"

At this moment, someone shouted, awakening the Wushuang Sect disciples who were lost in shock.

"Right, right! Kill him to avenge Senior Brother Luo!"

"We can't let him escape! Senior Brother Luo died terribly; only his pair of hammers is left!"

"That's right! Senior Brother Luo cannot die in vain! We must kill him to mourn our dear Senior Brother Luo."

Hundreds of Wushuang Sect disciples tightened the encirclement, surrounding Night Owl completely.

The dozen or so Wushuang Sect disciples who had been following the Green-Robed Youth were shouting the loudest.

As long as they killed Night Owl, no one would force them to fulfill their promise.

"Sigh, I knew it. No matter the outcome, he wouldn't have a good end."

"What a pity. Such a monstrous genius is going to die here."

"Indeed. No matter how strong he is, he can't handle hundreds of late-stage Earth Venerable Wushuang Sect disciples."

The pedestrians and vendors on the street showed no surprise at this scene.

Who in the entire Southern Region doesn't know the Wushuang Sect's nature?

They would deploy a Saint King to annihilate an entire clan just for one injured disciple.

Now that Night Owl had killed a Wushuang Sect disciple, he would not only lose his life but also implicate the faction he belonged to, forcing them to perish alongside him.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash! You lose a match and then resort to a group attack? Are you sore losers?"

"Exactly! You so-called major sects are utterly disgusting."

Seeing Night Owl surrounded in the middle.

Gu Chen and the two others who were watching outside immediately flew into the encirclement, ready to face the enemy alongside Night Owl.

Although these hundreds of Wushuang Sect disciples were numerous, they were completely fearless.

With their current strength, even if they couldn't kill all of them, they were confident they could kill a third.

Just as the two groups were about to start fighting.

A clear, ethereal female voice drifted over.

"Stop!!"

The Pure-Looking Girl appeared slowly in everyone's sight, accompanied by her maidservant.

"Hiss, aren't the clothes this girl is wearing unique to the Xuan Yue Dynasty's royalty?"

"That's right, those are the robes of the Xuan Yue Dynasty royalty. What does she want? Does she intend to save these people?"

The pedestrians and vendors along the road all obediently cleared a path upon seeing the girl's attire.

Meanwhile, the hundreds of Wushuang Sect disciples surrounding The Four Night Owls.

Seeing the Pure-Looking Girl approach, they stopped their actions with apprehension.

Because the crescent moon symbol on the girl's clothing was the emblem of the Xuan Yue Dynasty's royalty.

Their Wushuang Sect could ignore all other sects in the Southern Region, but they could not ignore the royalty of the Three Great Dynasties.

"Our Wushuang Sect is resolving a dispute. Miss, what is the meaning of asking us to stop?"

A Wushuang Sect disciple asked the Pure-Looking Girl politely.

The other Wushuang Sect disciples also stared at the Pure-Looking Girl, wanting to see how she would respond.

If this royalty of the Xuan Yue Dynasty truly intended to protect Night Owl and his companions, they would be completely helpless.