Roosefute looked at Jamked's solemn expression, and he was full of suspicion. Why hadn't he said anything before?
Could it be that his cheap daughter had asked for something?
And this guy had become infatuated with his cheap daughter?
As he pondered, he couldn't help but glance at Li Xiya. He felt it was possible. His own daughter was beautiful enough, but compared to Li Xiya, there was a considerable gap.
Because Li Xiya was of mixed blood, she gave a completely different impression.
If Li Xiya wanted to use her beauty to force Jamked to submit, it was not impossible.
While he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a chilling light strike him. His heart skipped a beat. Not good.
He reacted immediately, but it was too late!
Yang Feilong had originally planned to find an opportunity to assassinate Roosefute, but when he saw the other party seemed to be distracted, he immediately felt that the opportunity had arrived. Thus, he directly activated the soul artifact, Dragon Thorn!
Not only the soul artifact Dragon Thorn, but Yang Feilong also transformed his hand into a sword and executed the Sui Xin Sword Technique. This was a thunderous strike that merged water and fire elemental abilities with true qi. It was a close-range attack, and a sneak attack at that!
"Ah!" Roosefute couldn't help but cry out in pain.
The soul-piercing agony almost made him explode.
Not only that, but the Sui Xin Sword Technique, activated by his palm, struck a vital point. Although it broke into his body, the power that erupted instantly also severely injured Roosefute to the extreme!
Pfft!
The moment Yang Feilong attacked, Li Xiya also calmly struck. She activated a wind blade. Her seventh-tier mid-stage wind elemental ability was used with all her might. Although its power was not as terrifying as Yang Feilong's killing move, attacking from behind, especially to Roosefute, who was already severely wounded by Yang Feilong's first strike, was like striking while the iron is hot!
Pfft!
The next moment, Roosefute spat blood and flew backward. Although he was not dead from this series of attacks, his combat power was less than one-tenth. His strength was great, but Yang Feilong's strength was also not weak!
And it was a premeditated sneak attack!
With a double attack on his soul and body, it was truly a miracle that Roosefute wasn't killed in one blow!
"Why?" Roosefute's eyes were filled with shock and anger.
He didn't understand why Jamked would help Li Xiya assassinate him.
Was beauty really that important?
"No, you are not Jamked!" At the next moment, Roosefute cried out in terror.
"Kill!" Yang Feilong roared, and at this moment, he summoned a long sword, the exquisite weapon Azure Dragon Sword.
Boom!
Carrying terrifying power, he slashed towards Roosefute, pursuing his victory!
"Damn it!" Roosefute saw Yang Feilong attacking again, his heart filled with shock and anger, but he knew that if he didn't kill Yang Feilong and Li Xiya, he would surely die, because he knew how much his daughter hated him!
She wished him dead, so he didn't beg for mercy!
Moreover, although his body was severely injured and his combat power greatly reduced, he was not without a fight. As long as he fought quickly and killed them, it would be fine!
However, the soul-piercing agony and the bodily injuries reduced his combat power to less than a tenth. Originally, he was an eighth-tier perfect cultivator, but at this moment, his combat power was equivalent to that of an eighth-tier mid-stage elemental ability user, no, even worse than an eighth-tier mid-stage elemental ability user, because he was severely wounded and could not fight for a long time. Otherwise, if his injuries flared up, he might not have killed the opponent before being killed by the power raging within him!
A wind blade appeared in his hand.
Boom!
Roosefute and Yang Feilong began a fierce battle.
Crack!
The wind blade was instantly shattered by the sharp sword in Yang Feilong's hand!
"Xiya, don't get too close!" Yang Feilong's voice rang out as he once again attacked Roosefute.
Now, his heart was filled with relief. This Roosefute was indeed formidable. Even though he was already severely wounded by his sneak attack, he still possessed such terrifying combat power. Previously, he thought he could kill Roosefute even in a head-on confrontation, but now he understood that in a head-on confrontation, there was still a significant gap between him and Roosefute.
Beings of the eighth tier were far stronger than he had imagined!
Pfft! Pfft!
As Roosefute fought fiercely with Yang Feilong, his wounds grew more numerous.
Finally, under severe injuries, he could not hold on for long and had one of his arms severed by Yang Feilong.
"Li Xiya, I am your father, and you are colluding with outsiders to harm me! You will die a terrible death!" Roosefute roared in anger as he felt death approaching.
"I will die a terrible death? Unfortunately, no matter how much you say, it's useless, because you are about to die!" Li Xiya looked at Roosefute with venom in her eyes.
"I am your father, and you are so vicious!"
"You still have the nerve to call yourself my father? You are worse than a pig or a dog!" Li Xiya's face was grim and unsightly.
Pfft!
While the father and daughter were 'exchanging words,' Yang Feilong found another opportunity and severed Roosefute's other arm.
"I am not reconciled!" Roosefute was filled with unwillingness at this moment. If he hadn't been careless, how could he have been in mortal danger?
But now, even regret was too late!
Yang Feilong would not let him go!
And his daughter wished he were torn to pieces!
Boom!
Yang Feilong's long sword pierced Roosefute's heart, and with a bang, a terrifying sword qi erupted.
Then, Roosefute spat blood and flew backward.
At this moment, Li Xiya's figure flickered, approaching Roosefute, preparing to deliver the finishing blow and kill Roosefute completely. This father who was worse than a beast, she truly did not want to see him live for another moment!
"No..." Roosefute cried out in horror as he looked at Li Xiya's ruthless sword strike, "Don't kill me, I am your father..."
His voice abruptly stopped.
Li Xiya's long sword pierced his throat, directly decapitating him.
Yes, she did not hesitate at all!
Do not advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering. Yang Feilong did not advise Li Xiya to spare him, because after Yang Feilong learned of Roosefute's actions, he wished he could be torn to pieces. How could he advise Li Xiya to spare his life?
After killing Roosefute, Li Xiya's sword dropped to the ground.
"Xiya, you..." Yang Feilong looked at Li Xiya and called out worriedly.
"I'm fine. Killing him makes me feel very satisfied!" Li Xiya said, her voice a mix of tears and laughter.
Obviously, her heart was not completely calm. Although she wished that scumbag dead, he was, after all, her father. Killing him, she couldn't help but have some feelings!
Seeing this, Yang Feilong couldn't help but sigh.
"If you want to cry, just cry it out!" Yang Feilong said.
"I don't feel like crying, only relief." Li Xiya shook her head and took a deep breath, saying, "Killing Roosefute is not the end. He still has some servants who need to be dealt with!"
"En." Hearing this, Yang Feilong nodded.