The abilities of the two, working in coordination, were shattered by Ren Yuanhao's palm strike. Not only that, but each of them lost an arm.
Ren Yuanhao looked down with cold eyes, imposing like a celestial god.
"Yi Die, I will avenge your parents."
Ren Yuanhao harbored killing intent, not just because these two had killed Yi Die's adoptive parents, but more importantly, they had deceived Ren Yuanhao's kindness, harbored themselves within his body through unspeakable means, and they were also aware of the System Miss's existence.
There were far too many reasons to kill them both.
"Who dies first?"
Ren Yuanhao uttered the words coldly, as if they had nothing to do with him.
The two exchanged glances and immediately reached an agreement. Their remaining hands clasped together, and a vortex large enough to engulf both of them appeared before them!
"You've come this far and still want to escape?"
Ren Yuanhao casually tugged, nullifying their unleashed abilities. The gale-force wind roared past their ears, tearing at their very earlobes!
"You can't escape."
The man's words were laced with endless fear.
"Let's go all out! I don't believe that with our abilities, both of us infinitely close to S-class, we'd be unable to even escape from him!"
At this point, the woman's killer instinct had completely drowned out her reason. She pushed off with her toes, and her form instantly vanished with her abilities.
"No more trickery."
Ren Yuanhao raised his hand and casually grabbed the woman who had teleported to the ceiling of the inner chamber, pulling her down.
"You vicious woman, what right do you have to stand?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the woman felt a chilling sensation below her knees. Looking down, she saw that her lower legs had been cleanly severed by Ren Yuanhao!
"Ah~!"
The woman screamed hysterically, a bloody and gruesome sound.
"Kneel!"
Ren Yuanhao raised his hand, and the hag's knees slammed into the ground before the two heads, leaving two deep indentations.
"Your turn."
Ren Yuanhao grabbed from mid-air. The immense pressure of the wind bore down on them. The man was also yanked over by Ren Yuanhao, his legs snapped, and he was forced to kneel before the two heads.
"You probably never imagined you'd end up like this, did you? In truth, fate was sealed the moment you both chose to deceive me." Ren Yuanhao looked down coldly, his golden eyes erupting with a voracious light.
"If you sincerely apologize and kowtow, perhaps I could allow you to die together."
Ren Yuanhao simply placed his hands on their heads. The immense pressure was already more than they could bear.
"The winner takes all. You expect us to apologize to these two pieces of trash? Never!"
Ren Yuanhao chuckled coldly, "You have backbone. I hope you'll still have it when you see your man die!"
With a casual squeeze, the man was enveloped by a solidified vortex. In moments, flesh and blood distorted, becoming unrecognizable!
"No~!!"
Seeing the woman's expression, Ren Yuanhao felt a strange surge of killing intent, an urge to crush this living being, much like a vampire craves blood, turning him somewhat hysterical.
And each time this happened, the hilt of the sword in Ren Yuanhao's right hand would emanate a gentle power, helping him dispel this malevolent aura.
"Now, you too shall pay the price for your choice!"
Ren Yuanhao brought his palm down directly onto the crown of her head. Before the vicious woman could even cry out, her brains splattered, and she perished.
However, Ren Yuanhao felt no joy from his revenge. He picked up Yi Die, who would never open her eyes again, retrieved a piece of red cloth, gathered the heads of her adoptive parents within it, and walked with heavy steps towards the bronze door.
...
The bronze door remained silent. Outside, individuals were still devising various methods to enter. Ren Yuanhao waved his hand, carrying a gust of bloody wind, and directly swept open the door.
"Master, Young Master, the door is open!"
"Don't we have eyes?"
Sun Wenchao covered his nose and mouth, then gestured to over a dozen ability users who had absorbed numerous ability cores. These individuals were about to rush into the bronze door.
However, as they dashed towards the bronze door, each one froze like a mummy, utterly refusing to move forward even an inch.
"Damn it, what's wrong with you? Did you see a ghost?"
Fang Dasheng pushed through the crowd and suddenly caught sight of a pair of blinding golden eyes!
"Holy hell, Qin Baobao, you bastard, you really are lucky to be alive!"
Ren Yuanhao had restrained his predatory aura. Only by displaying the Burial Sea Flow, his golden eyes could not be closed, appearing exceedingly domineering.
He did not speak. Instead, he walked out slowly, carrying the corpse, his entire body stained with blood, imposing like a god of war.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you couldn't even protect your own woman," Fang Dasheng sneered quietly, looking at the familiar corpse, "You trash, stop acting so high and mighty. What's inside belongs to us, Yutian!"
Ren Yuanhao seemed not to have heard Fang Dasheng's words. He walked up to him, looked down coldly, and said, "Move aside."
"Move aside? Who the hell do you think you are?" Fang Dasheng shrugged his shoulders, immediately waved his hand, and shouted, "Don't just stand there, attack him! Chop him into a thousand pieces!"
However, Fang Dasheng's words seemed to have no effect. These men, usually arrogant and unruly, were now like ghosts. Not only did no one dare to step forward, but they were all slowly retreating!
"What are you doing? Aren't you usually so capable? Scared of some blood-soaked guy? Fine, if you won't go, I will!"
As soon as Fang Dasheng activated his abilities, he was hit as if by air, crashing directly into the drill head. His intestines spilled out, a gruesome sight.
"Who else wants to stop me?"
Ren Yuanhao's gaze was cold as he looked at Sun Wenchao not far away, his killing intent palpable.
Although Sun Wenchao was greatly shocked, Fang Dasheng's strength was originally weak, and being sent flying by a palm strike was understandable. However, he couldn't comprehend why over a dozen ruthless killers would become like wilted cats upon seeing this man!
"The one who kills this man will receive a bounty of ten million! And gain ten percent of Yutian's shares!"
As soon as Sun Wenchao's words fell, five or six out of the dozen people finally regained their composure.
To them, this was by no means a small sum, but rather an opportunity to soar to success. Facing such an opportunity, who wouldn't be willing to risk their lives?
But just then, Ren Yuanhao drew his Fierce Sword, Fen Chuan, and the oppressive aura descended like a colossal mountain!
He swept his sword horizontally, then sheathed it. The dozen ability users were instantly bisected.
"Next, it's your turn."
Under such violent pressure, Sun Wenchao felt his legs go weak and he collapsed onto the ground with a thud.