Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

"Argh… Bao Linshuang!!! You son of the bitch!!!" Long Aotian yelled with a contorted face, as if someone had forced him to eat feces.

He was left extremely frustrated – he had been prepared to torture Chen Xiaobei in so many different ways, but it was his enemy who managed to hurt him badly first. Not only was he embarrassed he almost lost his life too. How infuriating!

"Oh my god… What the hell was that? A burst of Sword Kang?!

"Looks like it… How terrifying…"

The two remnants of the Hundred Beast Faction were extremely shocked by what they had witnessed. Just a while ago they were certain that it was not possible for Chen Xiaobei to win, but now their voices were shaken at the sight of his sword.

"That's not possible!" Long Aotian screamed at them in rage. "Unleashing Sword Kang requires one to reach True Nirvana Cultivation to be able to master it! That brat has reached True Nirvana Cultivation, he would have defeated us just a finger! We wouldn't even be able to touch him!"

"Yes… Yes, yes- Master, you're right!"

The pair gulped and retreated behind Old Tortoise; neither of them dared to breathe. 

"Master, please don't get angry…" Old Tortoise narrowed his eyes. "That is not Sword Kang, it's nowhere near as fast! But you were hit, Master, you have to pay more attention to dodge his next attack."

"I don't need you to remind me! I know what I need to do! That broken plaything was just one of Bao Linshuang's trump cards! He would have killed me moments ago if he had more!" Though enraged, Long Aotian still managed to seethe arrogantly.

Through it all, Chen Xiaobei had stood silently without doing a thing.

In reality, he had released his Chaos Sword Essence to hide behind the blood jade coffin and consume its ancient blood. He knew that Long Aotian was certainly being careless. That was the reason he managed to land a hit on him – the Chaos Sword Essence would not have been able to catch up to the villain if he decided to fight properly!

That was the difference between high and low combat power. If Chen Xiaobei were to face Long Aotian, he had to evolve his Chaos Sword Essence!

"Son of a mongrel! Why aren't you moving? Didn't you use some fancy skill just now? Come fight me!" Long Aotian had no intention to let Chen Xiaobei prepare himself; his murderous intent was in the extreme.

Even as he now charged at Chen Xiaobei without any hesitation, his opponent remained where he was and stood without a sound. In one hand he held on to the Demonic Dragon Apocalypse, the other had reached into his pocket.

"Why the hell are you still standing there? Are you scared? Hahaha…" Long Aotian mocked as he closed in on the kill.

*Whoooosh*

Chen Xiaobei swung the Demonic Dragon Apocalypse at Long Aotian with all his might.

"Hmph! Did you think that you can hurt me with such pitiful strength? Dream on!!" Long Aotian laughed. In the blink of an eye, he had raised his left-hand to hold Chen Xiaobei's black saber.

Nobody expected that he could stop Chen's black saber with just two fingers!

"You son of a bitch! I know you don't have any more trump cards left! Cut me down if you think you are more powerful than me! I'm right here! Why are you stopping? Wait! I know the answer! Your combat power is weaker than my two fingers! You can't even pull the saber out of my fingers! What are you going hurt me with? Hahaha…"

"Not having my sword doesn't mean I can't hurt you!" Chen Xiaobei still was not worried at all and took out his other hand from his pocket.

"What are you going to use this time?" Long Aotian's expression changed. "I don't care if it's poison powder again or some Sword Kang thingamajig! You're not getting me this time!"

"Monkey Fur of Prosperity! Mirror Image!" Ignoring Long Aotian, Chen Xiaobei blew out the monkey furs in his palm.

"What? Monkey Fur of Prosperity?" Long Aotian was stunned for moments before laughing out loud. "You imbecile! I think you're too obsessed with anime! If you're the Monkey King, I would be the great Buddha! Hahaha…"

"Bahahaha… That kid is a clown! Does he really think that our master is a three-year-old kid?"

"He's not just a clown, he's retarded! Hahaha…"

Two of the faction members were laughing incessantly.

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However!

Every member of the Hundred Beasts Faction felt their jaws drop to the ground – some amongst them even peed themselves.

There were now four Chen Xiaobeis standing around their leader; the Monkey Fur of Prosperity has created three copies of him. Those four Mirror Images were a precise mimic too; each of them held a Demonic Dragon Apocalypse!

"Pathetic worm! You'll have no mercy since you insisted that I cut you down!"

Every Chen Xiaobei charged at Long Aotian at the same time.

"Oh shit!"

Long Aotian's eyeballs shrank and his heart pumped wildly; he was gripped with fear that crept into the depths his soul and made it quiver. Even if his combat power was significantly higher than Chen Xiaobei's he did not have three heads and six arms to block all those incoming blades.

*Whoosh! *

*Whoosh! *

*Whoosh! *

*Whoosh! *

Four slashes landed on Long in chorus, and blood streamed out of the cuts! Soon, Long Aotian's body was dyed in crimson by his own blood. Unfortunately, Chen did not possess any magical power. This weakened the power of the Mirror Images; the black sabers did not cut as sharply as the real deal! Long Aotian would have been split into four pieces otherwise!

"Argh… Bao Linshuang!!! You son of the bitch!!!"

Long Aotian had descended into complete madness. Ignoring his wounds, he punched and kicked – destroying all the Mirror Images. Since the Monkey Furs of Prosperity could only last for a short while, every Mirror Image disappeared after the hits from Long.

"Master! That brat is too scary! Let's retreat! Things could get worse if we don't!" Old Tortoise screamed frantically in an attempt to get his leader to leave this place.

The other two faction members nodded rapidly in agreement; they were extremely afraid of Chen as well.

"We are not leaving!!! I must kill Bao Linshuang today!!! And I will kill those who try stop me!!!" Rage had completely consumed Long Aotian. All he wanted to do right now was kill Chen Xiaobei!

"Pathetic worm! Stop shouting! It's time for you to die!" Chen Xiaobei was standing quite some distance away from Long Aotian. Stabbing his black saber into the ground, he channeled every iota of his Dragon Force into the blade.

"Time for me to die?" Long Aotian was apoplectic, his eyes bloodshot. "I will drag you to hell with me even if I die today!" he shrieked.

"Drag me to hell with you? Maybe in your next life!" Chen smiled coldly and raised both hands.

*Boom!*

The blood jade coffin shattered into pieces! A sword the color of blood streaked into the air!