"Someone like you, whose heart is without anchor, indeed mixes well outside." Xia Feng took two steps forward and took the Storage Ring from Yun Xiao's hand.

Seeing this, Yun Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the past, I might have let you go."

But Xia Feng's next words made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"But because of you all, my ten wives have been injured, and if I had come back a bit later, perhaps one of them might have perished."

"You are one of the masterminds behind this siege!"

"Whether you plead for mercy or not, your fate is already sealed."

"Your Lordship, you've already taken my belongings, why must you still say such words!" Yun Xiao shouted urgently at Xia Feng.

"Your belongings?" Xia Feng sneered, "Are you referring to the unowned items from a dead person's body?"

Yun Xiao's pupils shrank, he had already understood the implied meaning in Xia Feng's words.

No matter what, the three of them were doomed to die today.

Despair, trembling, unwillingness.

Yun Xiao had no one to rely on, born alone, he had reached this point through countless hardships and effort.

But will it all end today?

As he watched Xia Feng approach him step by step with the Qingxue Sword in his hand, his face twisted.

"Husband, don't rush to kill them, take their Emperor's Blood!"

But at this moment, Sun Yazhu stopped Xia Feng.

"Take Emperor's Blood? Essence Blood?"

Xia Feng was startled for a moment, then stood firm and turned back to look at Sun Yazhu.

Sun Yazhu nodded her little head quickly, Xia Feng rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Although he didn't understand what his little wife wanted to do, Xia Feng has never refused his wife's requests.

Since it's like this...

Xia Feng flickered several times on the battlefield, tossing the three Earth Tier Martial Sovereigns onto the walls of Spirit City like rubbish.

The three Earth Tier Martial Sovereigns were defeated by Xia Feng, and the one hundred thousand troops they commanded suddenly became leaderless and panicked.

Especially when the high- and mid-level commanders saw the three Martial Sovereigns forcibly kneeling on the walls, a certain string in their hearts snapped.

"Withdraw...retreat the troops!"

Even the dullest commander knew they couldn't continue the strong assault at this time, and they hurriedly ordered their troops to quickly retreat and abandon the siege.

Faced with such a favorable situation, Chen Hongyu and the Gu Sha Grand General wouldn't let it slip by, and immediately ordered the gates to be opened, charging out with clattering armor and weapons.

The Rizhao Empire's army now lacked Martial Sovereign level combat power, and the two Yellow Tier Martial Sovereigns were like tigers among sheep below, with death and injury wherever they went.

Xia Feng only glanced at the fleeing Rizhao Empire army outside, then took the small bottle handed to him by Sun Yazhu.

Xia Feng opened the small bottle and then drew his sword forward.

In a dazzling display, countless sword slashes erupted on the bodies of the three Earth Tier Martial Sovereigns, with blood flowing down in streams.

But soon, those sword wounds began to slowly heal, and the blood stopped seeping.

Xia Feng frowned slightly.

The bodies of Earth Tier Martial Sovereigns were really too strong, even if they were injured, they would heal by themselves, making it impossible to achieve a continuous flow.

"Husband, let me."

The Celestial Talisman Saintess, Li Shiqing, stepped forward with cold eyes, waving her lotus arm lightly, and three talismans immediately adhered to the back of the three men's necks.

The three restrained by Xia Feng had no power to resist and could only let the talismans glow, then seal their cultivation.

"Alright, they cannot exert a bit of spiritual power now, nor will their bodies heal themselves." Li Shiqing clapped her hands.

Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, then stepped forward and delivered three more slashes.

As expected, the new wounds remained, and the blood continued to flow relentlessly.

"This Emperor's Blood is indeed a treasure."

Seeing the brilliant radiance of the Great Dao on the Emperor's Blood, Xia Feng couldn't help but marvel.

The three Earth Tier Martial Sovereigns were utterly despairing, bound and bled like livestock, an enormous humiliation for powerful individuals like them.

But unfortunately, lack of strength led them to become prisoners, with life and death controlled by others.

"You, come over here."

Xia Feng beckoned to two nearby soldiers.

The two soldiers watched from afar, wanting to see what these Earth Tier Martial Sovereigns from the Rizhao Empire looked like, and also to admire Xia Feng's grandeur.

Seeing Xia Feng beckon them, they were extremely excited and quickly ran over.

"What are your names?" Xia Feng smiled.

"In response...to the Lord, I am Pan Junxi, and he is my twin brother Pan Junsheng, both of us are Junior Captains of the Gu Sha Army."

Pan Junxi immediately knelt on one knee, excitedly clasping his fists.

"Not bad, you both fought bravely in this battle, worthy of being war generals of our Great Xia Empire."

Xia Feng smiled, then with a flash from the Storage Ring, handed them five Middle Grade Dragon Crystals.

"I'm giving you a task. Stay by these three for the next few days and use these small bottles to collect their blood until there's none left."

Xia Feng pointed to the large number of bottles and jars Sun Yazhu placed in the corner.

"Yes, yes, sir!"

The Pan brothers flushed with excitement as they received two Middle Grade Dragon Crystals.

They both possessed the power of Earth Tier Martial Venerables, and with these five Middle Grade Dragon Crystals that even Martial Saints would covet, they had the means to break through to Yellow Tier Martial Saint!

"But your Lordship..."

Xia Feng nodded, about to leave, but Pan Junxi hesitated, wanting to say more.

"What is it?"

Xia Feng turned, asking softly.

"Um...Your Lordship, they're still Martial Sovereign powerhouses, just their residual influence could shake us to death. It's not that we don't trust the Empress's binding power, but there's still some concern..."

Seeing the Junior Captain's evasive eyes, Xia Feng slapped his forehead, realizing that he hadn't considered everything.

These two Junior Captains' fears weren't unfounded. Anyone who could reach Earth Tier Martial Sovereign had some unpredictable means.

They're merely Martial Venerables. If those three broke some of the seals, one move might even squash them like bugs.

"Xiao Jiu."

Xia Feng raised his hand and called out.

Suddenly, a cute, plump little head poked out, looking at Xia Feng in confusion.

"I'll trouble you to watch over these three for a while." Xia Feng smiled, stroking its snake head, "Once the Emperor's Blood has been completely drained, you may devour them whole."

Xiao Jiu flicked its tongue in response, then crawled out of Xia Feng's sleeve, found a comfortable spot in the corner behind the three, and peacefully went to sleep.

"Does this work?"

Xia Feng smiled at the two Junior Captains.

"It works, it works, thank you, Your Lordship."

Pan Junxi nodded rapidly. With this Exotic Beast as a guard, their pressure would certainly lessen.

Don't be fooled by Xiao Jiu's now adorable appearance, they had witnessed the massive creature battle with the Fire Fox above Spirit City.

A Exotic Beast at par with Earth Tier Martial Sovereigns, it's definitely a formidable beast, dealing with three restrained Martial Sovereigns is a cinch.

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