"We ten brothers are all orphans. Though scattered across the
"Who was it that saved us? It was Lord
"Without him, none of us would be who we are today, and we wouldn't have survived to this very moment. He has shown us such great kindness — should we not repay it with our lives, pledging our loyalty to him and to the Remnant Night Demon Sect?"
"But you... not only are you ungrateful, you betrayed us brothers and everyone in the Remnant Night Demon Sect for your own selfish gain. Are you even f***ing human?"
"Do you have any idea that if Lord
The more Elder Liu spoke, the angrier he became. His grip tightened with every word, and it looked like he was about to snap the neck of the seventh brother in the golden robe.
Yet the
"Ninth Immortal, save me!!!" Seeing that his life was in imminent danger, the seventh brother in the golden robe quickly reached out his hand, pleading with the Ninth Immortal for help.
"Save you? Why would I save you? Don't tell me you actually thought our
"You..." Hearing these words, the seventh brother in the golden robe trembled with rage, so furious that he felt like every organ inside him was about to explode.
"Go ahead and do it. Watching you deal with a brother like this almost makes me feel sorry for you." The Ninth Immortal said this to Elder Liu, but his words dripped with mockery.
"Seventh, you heard that, right? This is the Immortal Execution Archipelago for you. The fact that you actually thought about fighting for them — how incredibly foolish." But to everyone's surprise, Elder Liu did not kill the seventh brother in the golden robe. Instead, he released his grip on the man's throat.
Immediately after, Elder Liu shouted loudly: "Second, Third, Fourth, Fifth, Sixth, Eighth, Ninth, Tenth — attack!!!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The moment his voice fell, the other eight brothers leaped into action, forming a circle and sealing off the Ninth Immortal's escape routes.
"Seventh, now I'm giving you a chance to make things right. Fight alongside us nine brothers, and together we'll kill him." Elder Liu pointed at the Ninth Immortal and said.
"Big Brother, rest assured. Even if you hadn't said that, I would have done the same." The seventh brother in the golden robe nodded. Though his neck was bruised purple from being squeezed, he harbored no resentment toward Elder Liu. Instead, he turned his gaze — burning with unparalleled hatred — toward the Ninth Immortal.
"Oh my, I really underestimated you ten brothers. Especially you — you're quite the patient one. Not only did you spare a traitor, but you even kept him around to deal with me. Impressive."
"But I don't think you've ever heard this saying: In the Eastern Sea Region, within the Martial King realm, who can possibly rival me, the Ninth Immortal?"
"Never mind the ten of you — even if a hundred, or even a thousand more showed up, I'd cut them all down without hesitation." The Ninth Immortal said this with supreme confidence.
"Perhaps before this, you truly were invincible within the Martial King realm. But after encountering us ten brothers, you'll learn that within the Martial King realm, you are far from truly invincible." Elder Liu sneered coldly, then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Formation!!!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Suddenly, all ten brothers struck at once. They used no powerful martial techniques — only the simplest punches and kicks. Yet their coordination was extraordinarily precise, and every attack came from an unexpected angle. Their teamwork was virtually flawless, making them far more ferocious than any powerful martial art could be.
In the very first moment of combat, the Ninth Immortal — the man who had declared himself unrivaled within the Martial King realm — was completely suppressed by the ten brothers in golden robes, denied even the chance to unleash a martial technique.