“Ugh…” Upon hearing this, Yin Lou Lan, who was squatting on the ground vomiting, quickly used his twin swords to prop himself up, stood up in a panic, and squinted at (unable to look directly at) Uncle Waste, saying, “Just what kind of demon are you! How dare you… ugh, urgh…”

After all, this was his first time seeing Uncle Waste in his moe transformation, and the impact was too great. He couldn't even finish a sentence before throwing up again.

“You must be Yin Lou Lan…” Uncle Waste ignored his words and continued speaking to himself, “Earlier… everything you and Ji Xuanzong said and did, I heard and saw… To act so despicably and then talk about changing the world, don’t you find it laughable?”

“Appropriate sacrifices… are unavoidable…” At this moment, Ji Xuanzong, who was at the other end of the street, had also finished vomiting. He stood up and spoke to Uncle Waste, who was dozens of meters away, “If you want to achieve great things, you must be ruthless and unscrupulous… Once the dynasty is established, we can erect a…”

“Erecting a monument will be enough?” Uncle Waste interrupted, turning his head.

“Ugh wah…” Ji Xuanzong vomited again, thinking to himself, “Just say it, why turn your face this way…”

“Hmph… of course, it’s enough!” Yin Lou Lan had finally caught his breath again, and he continued, “In this world, it has always been that the victor is king and the loser is condemned. The losers don’t even have the right to defend themselves, only the victor’s voice… will be passed down.”

“They’re right.” Feng Bujue actually agreed with Ji and Yin’s statement, saying to Uncle Waste, “Whether we admit it or not, this world… is one where people admire the rich and despise the poor. Isn’t it the same in our world… those who gain success through dirty means, or those who have vested interests, not only don’t feel ashamed, but also flaunt it, and call those who stick to their principles fools. Anyway… there will always be more foolish or more shameless people to defend them.”

“Ha! Head Supervisor Feng…” Ji Xuanzong laughed, “You are indeed an understanding man… it’s just that your words are a bit unpleasant.”

“Yes, I understand too well…” Feng Bujue’s eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked back at Ji Xuanzong, his eyes… as if he were looking at a dead man, “…which is why I despise people like you even more.” He said coldly, “It’s not easy for a person… to take a trip to this world. Is the value of life in how much you gain, or how much you give? Those who are remembered for generations, those who are infamous for all time… both leave their names in history, but what is the basis for future generations to judge them? Heh…” He smiled, a faint smile, “Some people, even if no one erects a monument for them, they will erect one themselves; while others, even if their bones are gone, will be worshipped by people who have never met them.” He turned back and looked at Yin Lou Lan, “No matter how great, bright, or correct your starting point is, as long as you go down the wrong path… you will never reach the destination you originally wanted to go to.”

“Perhaps… you’re right.” Ji Xuanzong said in a deep voice, “But…”

Yin Lou Lan picked up the thread: “We have no way back.”

As soon as the words fell, the two attacked at the same time.

Ji Xuanzong raised the Heavenly Book, attracting vast and righteous energy.

Yin Lou Lan swung his twin swords, stirring up a surging tide of sword waves.

The two launched a surprise attack on the players in the middle from both ends of the street.

Two completely different energies attacked like gigantic tsunamis, seemingly unavoidable.

“Well done!” Uncle Waste laughed and shouted, leaping up from the ground. With a flip of his hands, he struck out a palm towards each side.

Boom—whoosh—

Accompanied by two loud sounds of air being torn apart, a pair of huge palm prints flew out, turning the tide.

[Name: Unemployed Bankrupt Palm]

[Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered]

[Skill Category: Combat]

[Effect: Unleashes a despair-inducing, area-of-effect, double attack with both palms (Cooldown: 250 minutes)]

[Consumption: 1000 Stamina, a little bit of re-employment motivation, and a little bit of determination to pay off debts]

[Learning Condition: Combat Specialization S]

[Remarks: A resentful palm technique, the palm force contains anger and accusations against the real world, transforming the two terrible and interconnected states of "unemployment" and "bankruptcy" into an ultra-physical means of attack. The ultimate martial art.]

The move caused ghosts to cry and gods to wail.

Yin Lou Lan and Ji Xuanzong’s attacks collapsed like tattered rags, and were instantly shattered into nothingness.

“Is this even human?” Yin Lou Lan cursed inwardly.

“Are you kidding me…” Ji Xuanzong was also shocked beyond measure, thinking to himself, “Just what kind of devil is this guy? Brother Yin and I are both top figures among the Yuansheng… but he can actually fight us both at once and easily break up our combined attack…”

“It’s not over yet!” Just as the two were still in shock, Uncle Waste twisted his body in mid-air and rushed towards Yin Lou Lan.

“Don’t come over here!” Seeing Uncle Waste’s face getting closer and closer, Yin Lou Lan completely lost his composure. He suppressed the churning in his stomach, raised his twin swords, and shouted, “Or I’ll fight you to the death!”

“Eat another move from me!” Uncle Waste ignored him and unleashed another ultimate technique.

[Name: Life Failure Kick]

[Skill Card Attribute: Active Skill, Permanently Mastered]

[Skill Category: Combat]

[Effect: Delivers a regretful kick to a single target (Cooldown: 250 minutes, deals 200% damage to successful people)]

[Consumption: 1 Stamina, 15% of Maximum Health, a little bit of courage to face life]

[Learning Condition: Combat Specialization S]

[Remarks: If life falls to the bottom, all that’s left is to climb up. That’s what they say… but you just stay where you are, not knowing where to go. Huh? That’s strange, everything is blurry, I can’t see anything anymore…]

Clang—

The next second, the "seal light" of the Kongtong Seal… was shattered.

Yin Lou Lan’s twin swords directly met the sole of Uncle Waste’s sandal. To the former’s shock… the blades of his treasured swords were actually bent by the enormous force from the other party’s foot.

“Ah—” Seeing that things were not good, Yin Lou Lan immediately roared and desperately urged his Sheng Yuan.

In that critical moment, he successfully borrowed the force to retreat and jump back.

Boom—

As soon as Yin Lou Lan retreated, Uncle Waste’s foot landed on the ground… leaving an even deeper pit on the already broken ground.

…………

“I say… madam, have you thrown up enough yet?” On the other side, Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at Ruoyu, saying, “Shouldn’t we get rid of that Ji guy already?”

“Aren’t you free right now?” Ruoyu glared at him, “Go yourself.” With that, she simply put away her sword and walked towards Xu Huaishang, who was standing next to her, “Fourth Sister, let’s not make a move, let’s watch our husband’s performance.”

“What are you saying…” A flush of娇红 appeared on Xu Huaishang’s fair face. She hadn’t expected Ruoyu to use the term "Fourth Sister" with her, but after a moment’s thought, she understood… what the other party was doing was the same as what she had done on the Summit of the Forbidden City (Peerless Master Chapter), so she also smiled cunningly and replied, “What Older Sister says is absolutely right, let him go himself… we’ll watch.”

After the two understood each other’s intentions, they walked towards Huajian, preparing to be spectators.

“Heh… Head Supervisor Feng.” Ji Xuanzong’s ability to observe people was also not bad, and he sneered when he saw this, “Your two wives… seem to want to see you make a fool of yourself.”

“You don’t know anything.” Feng Bujue replied shamelessly, “This is confidence in me.”

“Is that so…” As Ji Xuanzong spoke, he raised the Heavenly Book again, and a strange technique reappeared, “Wind Rest, Forest Calm!”

The phrase "Wind Rest, Forest Calm" brought forth a boundless gale.

Feng Bujue only felt a weight on his shoulders, and his body was pressed down by a powerful wind pressure, making him unable to move.

Looking at this move with the naked eye, one couldn’t see the danger, but from a data perspective… countless scythe-like gusts of wind could be seen surging from the front. If one were hit by this, they would probably turn into a pile of mincemeat.

“Immovable as a Mountain!” In this dangerous situation, Feng Bujue unhesitatingly took out a treasure bead from his bag, held it in his hand, and shouted loudly.

Previously, he had already learned the specific uses of the six treasure beads on his body from Zhuanjiezun and Dianhewang, so he decisively used them at this moment.

Chi chi chi—A second later, the sound of sharp blades shattering stone rang out densely.

What they saw… was that Feng Bujue’s body was enveloped by a mountain-shaped giant shadow, and all the wind blades were blocked outside the shadow.

“Oh? So you also have a Xiantian spirit treasure…” Ji Xuanzong looked at the bead in Jue-ge’s hand and said, “Hmph… however, a mere spirit bead is not worth mentioning in front of my Heavenly Book Bamboo Slips!”

After speaking, he raised his Sheng Yuan and activated the power of the Heavenly Book, unleashing another move: “Remnant Bone Thousand Shadow Sword!”

As the word “sword” was spoken, a phantom of a skeleton appeared on the Heavenly Book. The skeletal hand held a giant sword and danced wildly towards the sky, bringing out a dense rain of swords that fell towards Jue-ge’s location.

“Moves like this that can’t seal my movements…” Feng Bujue’s calm voice appeared behind Ji Xuanzong in an instant, “…have no chance of hitting me at all.”

Before the words could finish, Ji Xuanzong’s expression changed drastically. Until this battle, it was the first time he had seen Jue-ge move at the speed of [Spiritual Sense Gathering Technique - Modified]. Before this, although he had seen Ruoyu and Xu Huaishang’s movement techniques, he had never expected… that Feng Bujue’s maximum speed would be faster than those two.

Buzz buzz—

Immediately afterward, the sound of the Sheng Yuan force field being struck rang out instantly.

Feng Bujue aimed accurately and used [Lingxi Finger] to directly target the back of the other party’s neck, but… he was stopped by the other party’s instinctive defense.

“Ice Needle Rain!” Ji Xuanzong reacted quickly, and after escaping from death, he immediately switched from defense to offense and used another Heavenly Book strange technique.

“Tch…” Feng Bujue failed to kill instantly and was slightly displeased, but he was also able to cope with the counterattack with ease.

He quickly used the [Shield] effect of Death Poker, blocked slightly, and retreated several feet, easily avoiding this area-of-effect (with slowing effect) attack launched from a very close distance.

“Hmph!” Seeing that he seemed to have the upper hand, Ji Xuanzong said smugly, “The power of the Heavenly Book is endless, I’d like to see how long you can fight me!”

“It won’t be long.” Feng Bujue replied while taking out [Yi Da], “The next strike will take your life…”