Chapter 5688: Mutual Destruction, Part 9 (Part 2)
"Indeed." Little Taisui nodded slightly, looking earnest. "That senior is someone even the Heavenly Dao avoids. It's not that we are insignificant, but that the senior is too strong."
Everyone considered Little Taisui's words, then recalled the Heavenly Dao's timid demeanor, and collectively nodded.
It was true!
Qiaomu coughed, waving away the swirling mist in front of her. "Why aren't they done fighting yet?"
It was a two-on-one fight, with the Western Overlord and Southern Overlord teaming up against the Eastern Overlord, yet they hadn't determined a victor.
Who knows if the Eastern Overlord is too strong, or if the other two Overlords are too weak?
Duan Yue raised his hand and conjured a barrier, blocking the vast dust cloud to the left side of the main hall.
Where they stood was slightly better; at least the smell of dust in their nostrils was greatly reduced.
However, the chaos beyond the barrier remained blurry.
They could only vaguely discern three figures soaring through the swirling dust, appearing and disappearing, occasionally exchanging punches and palms, with incessant crashing and slapping sounds.
"Wah!" Suddenly, the Western Overlord spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body swaying several times before he slumped heavily to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at the Eastern Overlord.
On the other side, the Southern Overlord also stumbled back a few steps, her legs barely able to support her.
The Northern Overlord quickly stepped forward to support her, looking at the Eastern Overlord with disapproval. "Brother Eastern, why are you going to such lengths?"
"You've plotted for so long to avenge your wife, all for this moment. Are you completely disregarding the brotherhood we've shared for so many years?"
The Eastern Overlord began to cough up blood, clearly having been severely wounded during his fight with the two.
"Brotherhood? That's all bullshit!" The Eastern Overlord glared fiercely at the Northern Overlord, pointing at him and cursing, "Do you think you can escape?"
"I'm telling you, everyone here today, not a single one of you will escape!"
He still vividly remembered that when the Western Overlord had a dispute with their couple back then, the Southern Overlord and Northern Overlord stood by and watched, not bothering to intervene, as if enjoying a show.
Talking about close friends—that's all nonsense! At the critical moment, didn't the Northern Overlord just stand by and watch his wife get shot to death by the mechanisms in the hall?
He clearly could have easily lent her a hand!
The most insidious and malicious one was actually him. For all these years, to avoid alerting him, he had been feigning friendship with the Northern Overlord, but in reality, he had long wanted to kill him.
"You scoundrel!" The Southern Overlord clutched her chest, her face distorted in pain. "You, you put poison in the sand!"
As she spoke, the Western Overlord spat out another mouthful of blood, his expression quickly weakening.
The Eastern Overlord laughed loudly, a triumphant look on his face. "How about that? You never expected it, did you?"
"Today, I'm going to make all of you die here! Hmph, hahahaha."
Qiaomu shook her head.
This Eastern Overlord was truly a strange one.
There's a saying, "Every wrong has its source, every debt its owner." If you want to avenge your wife, you should find the right person.
Randomly dragging everyone down with him like this isn't simply personal revenge anymore.
At this moment, the area was thick with dust. The Southern Overlord couldn't see where Qiaomu and her group were standing at all. She could only strain her throat and shout, "Young Master Mo, Madam Mo, are you there? Please, quickly lend a hand!"
The Martial Uncle Madam Mo summoned earlier even made the sacred beast obediently lie down.
"Don't even think about it!"