Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

*Bam!*

Wu Aofeng threw his luggage on the floor and glared at them.

"Come on! I will never beg for my life even though I can't defeat you! Be a man! Use your fist to kill me!"

Knowing that he was going to be defeated by Yue Junmo, he could never allow himself to surrender to his enemies. He would rather die fighting them.

"You? Do you really think you can stop my attack?! This must be a joke!" said Yue Junmo in disdain.

"Young Master Yue! This garbage is not worthy enough to fight with you! Should I help you to kill him? It can prevent others from spreading bad rumors about you!" said Harry with his eyes narrowed.

Seeing that Wu Aofeng was injured and his combat power was similar to his, Harry was confident enough that he could take him down with ease. Truth to be told, he actually wanted to treat this favor as a gift.

"Alright! It will be great if Mr. Harry is willing to do me this favor! After that, I will help you to capture that son of a bitch as well!" said Yue Junmo while nodding his head.

Wu Aofeng after all used to be a semi-recruited Mount Hua Faction's disciple. Yue Junmo's reputation would definitely be tainted if others knew that he was the one that killed Wu Aofeng. Since Harry was willing to do his dirty work, Yue Junmo was very pleased by it.

"Mr. Wu! Please die now!"

The form of his body changed completely right after he let out a loud shout. His hair turned into white, wings were coming out from his back, and both of his eyes changed to silver as well. This monstrous look was the final form of the grand duke of Blood Descendant! Just like a Spiritual Beast, its combat power was boosted greatly as compared to when he was still in human form.

*Swoop!*

With his wings spread, Harry flew to Wu Aofeng at lightning speed.

"Berserk, Aofeng!"

Wu Aofeng was no ordinary elite as well. With a loud shout, both of his fists were embedded with bronze True Kang. And his True Kang turned into two giant sabers right after that. He too charged at Harry fearlessly.

*Shinng*

The moment their True Kang weapons collided into each other, a loud metal clashing sound could be heard – like two divine weapons crossing paths.

*Shinng*

*Shinng*

*Shinng*

Harry would use his claw to fight back when Wu Aofeng swung his saber at him. Their fighting speed was so fast that there were around ten attacks being thrown at each other every second!

"What the fuck… Are they even human?"

Without blinking, Zhuang Bufan was trying to follow with their movement speed but he failed to do so.

"They are so damn powerful… I don't think I can get to their level even if I train for another ten years!"

On the other hand, Zhuang Bifan could not move his eyes away from them as well. Though he had 20,000 combat power, his eyes and mind still could not follow up with their movement speed. Having to imagine that if he was the one fighting with either one of them, he would be decapitated within seconds.

"This is weird! I thought you suffered quite heavy injuries just now? Why are you not weakened?" asked Harry, baffled.

Initially, he wanted to finish the battle quick and easy. To his surprise, he could only gain slight upper hand after transforming into his true form. Seemingly, Wu Aofeng was completely healed from his injuries. His combat strength was still in tip-top condition. And with the combination of his skillful way of wielding his saber, it did not look like he was going to be defeated by Harry anytime soon. Clearly, this battle was not as easy as Harry thought it would be. A small mistake could cause him to lose in this battle instantaneously.

"Someone gifted me a bottle of potion! All my wounds are healed now! Don't even dream of taking advantage of me! Dream on!"

With a smile on his face, Wu Aofeng adjusted the strength that he exerted onto the sabers.

"Penetrate the Sun! Aofeng!"

Suddenly, the two True Kang sabers in Wu Aofeng's hands lit up. It was as if some magical attributes were added to it.

*Shinng!*

*Shinng!*

With lightning speed, two sabers struck Harry's chest.

"Ah…"

Harry whimpered and he immediately flew around ten meters away from Wu Aofeng. One could see that there was still True Kang protecting his body. However, finger-sized wounds appeared on both sides of Harry's chest. And blood even started to pour out from it.

"Damn! Wu Aofeng's skill manage to penetrate Harry's True Kang!" exclaimed Zhuang Bifan.

"Master Harry! Are you okay? Master Harry…"

All thirty Blood Descendants around him were getting really nervous. They even started to load their long bows with arrows and aimed at Wu Aofeng.

"Don't waste my time! Just shoot him!"

Harry placed both of his hands on his chest and started to scream like a woman that was being molested by a man. To others, he looked really funny. Though the wounds on his body was not lethal, it was no different from slapping his face for two times!

*Swoosh*

*Swoosh*

*Swoosh*

Seconds later, a rain of arrows was being unleashed at Wu Aofeng.

*Shinng!*

*Shinng!*

*Shinng!*

Having to protect himself with True Kang armor, Wu Aofeng started to use his sabers to deflect all the arrows that were shot at him. The rain of arrows might look harmless to Wu Aofeng. The truth was every arrow that he deflected would consume a small portion of his True Qi! Sooner or later, he would definitely be killed when his True Qi was all gone!

Still, Yue Junmo was not patient enough to wait for Wu Aofeng to die slowly.

*Swoop*

Silently, Yue Junmo dashed to the back to Wu Aofeng. He then formed a long silver sword with his True Kang. Like a venomous snake, he was just waiting for the right time to slit his throat.

*Shinng!*

*Shinng!*

*Shinng!*

Wu Aofeng had to divert all his attention to deflect all the arrows that were being shot at him. Seemingly, he did not notice that Yue Junmo was going to give him a surprise attack.

"Wu Aofeng! Die now!"

Yue Junmo had paid full attention to Wu Aofeng's movement. Seeing that Wu Aofeng's let his guard down for a short moment, Yue Junmo exert all his strength to his hand and prepared to land a lethal attack on him.

"Shit!"

Wu Aofeng's facial expression changed when he heard the sound. However, the sneak attack was too fast for him to do anything about it. At the same time, everyone had their attention diverted to Yue Junmo. Seconds later, all of them were taken aback.

*Slap!*

A loud and hard slap landed on Yue Junmo's face. Someone dashed to him and landed a slap on him that was powerful enough to send him flying. The 45,000 combat power young master of Mount Hua Faction had just rolled on the ground for a couple of times! This was definitely an embarrassing moment for him.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he did not even get to see the identity of the attacker before he passed out.

While coveting gains ahead, one should be aware of the danger behind.