SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

Su Nianhe's eyes were icy cold, and she suddenly raised her jade-like hand: "Trash who only knows how to hide in the shadows."

"The Sixth Special District will be your final resting place!"

The ground beneath her feet suddenly cracked open, and a giant blood-red lotus flower burst forth from the earth, its petals unfolding layer by layer. The next second, it opened its torrent of bloody maw and swallowed the Sword Master!

"boom--!"

A pale golden domain suddenly erupted from within the Sword Master's body!

The domain instantly swept over Su Nianhe, her movements abruptly halting, and the blood-red lotus beneath her feet also froze in place.

The Sword Master laughed wildly, his black sword sweeping across, obliterating the crimson lotus: "Red King, there are seven seventh-tier high-level Awakened Ones who have followed me!"

"You will ruin all of you because of your arrogance!"

Su Nianhe's heart tightened suddenly, and her pupils contracted sharply.

She thought she had overestimated the kingdom's strength, but seven top-tier warriors... the very people under my command...

She took a deep breath, the panic in her eyes instantly replaced by overwhelming killing intent, and her cold voice pierced through the rain:

"Once I destroy you, your kingdom will crumble!"

"Haha, when the Black King was alive, the two of you working together did indeed frighten me, but now, you alone are no match for me!"

The Sword Master's arrogant laughter had barely faded when a deafening battle cry suddenly tore through the rain!

Suddenly, a figure shrouded in dark purple poisonous mist appeared behind him. The mist writhed like a living thing along with the raindrops. The newcomer's voice was urgent: "Your Excellency! It's the army of Zhen'e Court!"

"This scale... it must be an all-out effort!"

The Sword Master frowned slightly, then chuckled, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes: "Perfect timing!"

"This gathering of the four kings has an unexpected surprise—perfect for annihilating them all at once!"

Su Nianhe stood in the rain, the cold raindrops hitting her face, and a sudden warmth welled up in her heart.

A smile unconsciously crept onto her lips as she murmured softly, "So silly... I really like you."

"boom--!"

A black sword aura carrying overwhelming pressure suddenly slashed down!

The sword energy tore through the rain curtain, emitting a piercing shriek.

Su Nianhe's golden wings unfurled instantly, and with a clang, she blocked the sword energy!

Golden sparks exploded on the wings in an instant, and the aftershocks turned the surrounding water into a water wall several meters high!

The Sword Master's disdainful voice came through the rain: "You dare to be distracted while fighting me? Die!"

Su Nianhe's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she flapped her wings sharply: "You do have some self-awareness, you know you're nothing but shit, die for me!"

"boom--!"

The two of them simultaneously unleashed tremendous power!

Each collision produced a thunderous roar!

The rain curtain was torn to shreds by the power of the two, and the devastating aftershocks swept outwards!

The ground beneath my feet cracked open like a spiderweb, and the surrounding buildings swayed precariously in the aftershocks.

……

Through the rain, three powerful figures stood on the edge of the rooftop, coldly watching the battle below.

Xiao Li leaned against the railing, a sneer playing on his lips: "Interesting, this is fucking exciting!"

"Has the leader of the Zhen'e Court gone mad? He's actually helping the Calamity side? Do they want to die even faster?"

The old man, leaning on his cane, frowned, his cloudy eyes filled with doubt, and his voice was hoarse: "It is indeed strange."

"But Zhen'e Court is now like a candle flickering in the wind; where would it get the audacity to raise its sword against the kingdom?"

"Are they all in a rush to be reincarnated?"

"In that case, we've lost out," the monk in his robes said calmly, his hands clasped together.

"Hmm?" Xiao Li glanced at him sideways. "What loss?"

"We need to increase our workload."

The monk pointed into the distance, where the figures of awakened beings surging from another direction could be vaguely seen through the rain: "Besides Zhen'eting, there is a large-scale influx of awakened beings coming from that direction."

He paused, then asked seriously, "Are we going to fight, or just watch the show until the end?"

"If the Sword Master is no match for the Red King, it would be best for us to eliminate him as well, but the probability of that is... very low."

The old man slammed his cane on the ground with a dull thud: "You monk, your brain is quite clear."

"But you forgot one thing: he still has those three under his command!"

"Even if Zhen'eting joins in, even if we don't intervene, the Red King will still be the one to lose in the end."

"The gap between top-tier combatants is too vast."

The monk nodded: "Indeed."

"The main forces of the Red King and Zhen'eting were basically wiped out in the final battle."

"The kingdom, however, has been biding its time for many years, and its number of seventh-tier awakened individuals is far inferior."

He asked again, "So... shall we fight, or not?"

The old man said calmly, "Of course we should fight."

"Consider it fulfilling that promise."

"Even with the addition of Zhen'eting, they are still the weaker party."

"Once we join, this battle will be over soon, and then we can retire in peace."

Xiao Li suddenly remembered something and raised an eyebrow: "By the way, what about that crazy woman?"

"If you said you weren't coming with us, you're not just going home to sleep, are you?"

The monk responded calmly, "She mentioned before she left that she was going home to prepare breakfast for her husband."

After he finished speaking, the three of them fell silent in the pouring rain.

Raindrops pattered against the rooftop railing, making a soft, pattering sound.

As they watched the battle below, a hint of admiration rose in their eyes for the Blood King's man.

"Alright, let's finish this quickly."

The old man spoke again, a sharp glint flashing in his cloudy eyes.

He then looked at Xiao Li, a faint smile playing on his lips: "After this battle, let's have a late-night snack, it's on you."

Xiao Li raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Why should I pay? Are you trying to act like an old man and take advantage of me?"

The old man gave a sinister smile, tapping his cane lightly on the ground with a dull thud: "Because you're the richest. Do you really think I don't know that the richest man in Yucheng is one of your men?"

"We said we'd live in seclusion in the city, but you still crave worldly things. I look down on you somewhat."

The monk clasped his hands together, his tone calm yet somewhat distant, his robes fluttering gently in the night breeze.

"You old man, you've lived in seclusion, how could you still know these things? Do you think that's reasonable?"

Xiao Li rolled his eyes, then glanced at the monk, his tone teasing, "And you, monk, looking down on me, huh?"

"Then you pay your own bill."

The monk's face darkened, and he clasped his hands together again, calmly replying, "You misheard me. I didn't say anything just now."

The old man's lips twitched, and black lightning instantly enveloped his body: "Go to different locations to join the battle."

"After tonight, this world will completely belong to the kingdom."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure leaped to the ground like a black lightning bolt, and the moment he landed, his aura as a high-level seventh-tier cultivator suddenly erupted!

The cane slammed heavily on the ground, and black lightning bolts roared outwards, striking the surrounding calamities!

"ah--!"

The agonizing screams were deafening, and the calamity struck by lightning was instantly reduced to charred remains!

"Whoosh—!"

A whooshing sound suddenly rang out.

Several jet-black arrows, as if possessing their own consciousness, instantly pierced through the rain and shot towards the calamity!