The two Saint Monarchs simultaneously sneered, their four mouths twisting into grins! "Jun Moxie, you damned hypocrite, come travel with us!" From the constant shouting, they had learned the name of the youth before them was Jun Moxie.

At that moment, both of them couldn't help but mock him scornfully, thinking how uninspired these mainlanders were at naming things; the name was truly awful. Not like their own alien races, where names carried deep meaning? Take, for instance, Chuangshang Beidao, Gaoqiao Tuiku, Meinèikuzi, Xiachuan Erdan... those names sounded so much better... Only now did they realize what this name truly represented.

That name, it turned out, represented annihilation!

But even if you are fierce, having two Saint Monarchs self-detonate here, we can absolutely drag you along to the grave with us! With such a self-detonation, even if only one managed it, the boss, Chuangshang Beidao, would have been severely wounded and killed. Your realm is at best on par with the boss; how could you possibly escape death?

Not to mention you've been fighting continuously for a whole day...

Jun Moxie laughed heartily: "A good move! Allow this young master to send you off!" Instead of retreating, he advanced, pushing his chest out to meet them!

Both of them were overjoyed; their very skin began to swell simultaneously. A Saint Monarch's self-detonation required no preparation! It could explode instantly, but for absolute certainty, they both brewed it slightly, striving for the best effect, determined to kill this hypocrite before them.

The next instant, just as the self-detonation was initiated, both realized with bitter indignation that the detestable fellow before them had vanished—his shadow gone, having disappeared into thin air...

The bitterest realization was that after being relentlessly pursued and hammered by Jun Moxie all the way here, they had, without realizing it, intentionally or unintentionally driven themselves deep into the dense formation of alien warriors...

This self-detonation would not only fail to harm the enemy but would instead drag their own comrades to death!

There is nothing more profoundly heartbreaking in this world than this...

But it was too late for them to recall the act of self-destruction...

All was lost!

Under the terrified gazes of the surrounding alien warriors, the two Saint Monarchs simultaneously emitted a blinding glare, and the next moment was filled with a genuine, earth-shattering explosion!

It must be said, the destructive power of a Saint Monarch-level self-detonation was immense!

It actually carved out a massive, open space, fully five to six hundred zhang in radius, right within such a densely packed troop formation!

And the great void at the very center was incomparably deep, essentially two black holes...

Nearly eight thousand alien warriors accompanied their most revered Saint Monarchs on their journey, ensuring they wouldn't be lonely...

Too many died in utter confusion, never dreaming that their demise would be delivered by their own people... and by their leaders, the very leaders they revered the most...

How truly tragic...

By this point, all six Saint Monarchs of the alien race, excluding Chuangshang Beidao, had perished. Three met their end by Gu Han’s hand, and the other three Saint Monarchs died violently because of Jun Moxie. Especially the last two who self-detonated—their deaths were filled with suffocating frustration and rage!

Jun Moxie’s massive divine sense swept across the entire area rapidly, confirming that no supreme-level experts remained among the alien forces!

This decapitation operation could be considered an overwhelming success!

Feeling elated, Jun Moxie let out a long cry, suddenly swooping low across the sky. Wherever he passed, a sea of fire erupted spontaneously, incinerating countless alien soldiers into mere candle stubs, trailing smoke and flame as he pushed forward like a battering ram for at least three hundred zhang of space!

Then he soared up again, this time enveloped by nine fire dragons—four on the left, four on the right, and one in the center—looking like a colossal fire phoenix, burning himself and burning others as he streaked towards another flank of the battle!

As for the area he had just devastated, the Bear Clan troops under Xiong Kaishan, along with subsequent reinforcements, now found it relatively easy to manage, facing no significant threat...

Over half of the entire battlefield had been transformed into a sea of fire, a true purgatory!

Jun Moxie landed before Old Madam Dongfang with a "whoosh." The longsword in the old lady's hand flashed, calmly dispatching enemies, most of the blood splattering was from the alien race. She even had leisure to smile at Jun Moxie and ask, "How is your mother doing now?"

Jun Moxie thrust out both palms. Dozens of alien warriors before him screamed agonizingly, their bodies suddenly collapsing as they recoiled, immediately followed by two fire dragons spiraling out of thin air. While amidst shrieks of infernal agony, he smiled gently: "Mother is in good spirits lately. She even seems to have gained a little weight."

The Old Madam smiled with satisfaction, yet still warned: "Your mother... she carries a heavy heart. Even if her mood has improved, you must still attend to her carefully. Do not let her... do not let her dwell too much on past events." As she spoke, even amidst the fierce battle, she let out a deep sigh.

"Moxie understands." Jun Moxie's expression turned grave. After a massive slaughter, seeing that Old Madam Dongfang's contingent had linked up with the forces led by the Crane King, he said, "I will go check the other side..." With that, amidst punches, kicks, and scorching flames, he opened a wide, smooth avenue several zhang across in the blink of an eye, flying away atop the skulls of the alien race amidst a chorus of bizarre cries and screams.

Whether it was due to his martial arts prowess somehow 'slipping,' but on the necks of the aliens he stepped over as he flew past, two heads simultaneously exploded! It was as if watermelons were bursting along the path of Jun Moxie's flight.

However, this 'slip' proved doubly beneficial: annihilating enemies and covering distance simultaneously!

Watching her grandson speed away like a violent storm, the Old Madam couldn't help but smile with relief: "Moxie's skill is now unmatched in this world!"

Hearing her words, Dongfang Wenqing and the others nodded in deep agreement.

The entire battle situation, under the tight control and relentless pressure exerted by Jun Wuyi, had pushed the alien race into a constant retreat, on the verge of a complete rout.

The tide had turned!

Jun Moxie finally relaxed. He glanced over at the other smaller engagements and saw that his own people held the advantage in all of them. Jun Moxie finally breathed a sigh of relief. After this battle, it seemed the next step was straight for the enemy stronghold...

That was something that required careful planning.

While pondering this, his gaze shifted to another area, and he paused, hurrying over immediately.

On the other side, the chief steward, Guan Dongliu, leading the subordinates of the Steward Clan, was clearly locked in a desperate struggle. Although they had rushed over to aid with pure valor, their combat strength was noticeably weaker than the others.

Since the engagement began, the Guan family had already suffered considerable casualties. This was because the strongest among them, Guan Dongliu, possessed only Earth Profound strength. Facing the formidable might of the alien army, Guan Dongliu himself was in considerable danger, let alone the others!

Guan Dongliu, along with his two sons, Guan Qingbo and Guan Qingyue, and dozens of Guan family masters, were desperately holding the line. Among them was a woman wearing a black veil over her face. Surrounded by hundreds of alien warriors, they were on the brink of complete annihilation.

Jun Moxie arrived with a roar, sweeping through the air. Before he even got close, the howling rush of wind blew a large gap through the alien warriors surrounding the Guan family! Immediately after, bursts of intense fire and thick smoke erupted everywhere.

The alien warriors, who had been firmly in the ascendant, suddenly let out shrieks that filled the sky, their combat power drastically reduced!

Jun Moxie carved a path of life and death with his palms, reaching Guan Dongliu in moments. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a pang of awkwardness.

Guan Qinghan was now his woman. This old man before him was, in effect, his father-in-law! But... how should he address him? This was originally his elder brother's father-in-law; prioritizing the brother first, this was a difficult matter to broach...

"You've arrived..." Guan Dongliu’s expression was also somewhat conflicted.

The Patriarch Guan also didn't know how to address the person before him.

Should he call him "Moxie"? That seemed slightly inappropriate. "Son-in-law"? Not yet official... Calling him "Third Young Master"? What would that even mean?

Although the entire world knew that his daughter now slept under the same covers as this man, they weren't formally married yet... "En..." Jun Moxie replied, unleashing three consecutive palm strikes, clearing a space around him. As he watched Guan Dongliu about to speak, his eyes fell upon the woman wearing the black veil, and his pupils contracted sharply.

"It's you!" Jun Moxie's eyes instantly turned cold.

It was Yue'er, the former top courtesan of the Rainbow Attire Pavilion in Lingwu Lake, the woman who had once attempted to assassinate Jun Moxie! The woman whose hatred for the Jun family was said to run as deep as the sea!

A long-awaited and utterly unexpected reunion!

She was currently supporting Guan Qingyue within the Guan family ranks, both covered in bloodstains, clearly having sustained many injuries.

Jun Moxie was well aware that Guan Qingyue seemed perpetually devoted to this woman, caring for her above all else. But he hadn't expected this woman to appear at this critical moment.

After the last assassination attempt, Jun Moxie had intended to eliminate her immediately upon returning. But unexpectedly, within a day or two, this woman had vanished without a trace from Tianxiang City. Since then, there had been no news of her whatsoever.

"Indeed, it is me." Miss Yue'er slowly drew down her veil, revealing that beautiful face, her expression complex as she looked at Jun Moxie: "Jun Moxie! Young Master Jun Three, Lord Monarch of Evil! Are you very surprised? To see me again here and now?!" Guan Qingyue nervously stepped forward, supporting Yue'er's body, anxiously saying: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, I am with you! We will never be parted!" A ripple crossed Yue'er's face. She gave a bitter internal laugh, thinking that if the Lord Monarch of Evil wanted to kill her, what use was Guan Qingyue being here? Yet, she still felt a flicker of emotion from his deep affection.

"So you've been staying with the Guan family all this time." Jun Moxie suddenly calmed, standing with his hands behind his back and murmuring, "No wonder I couldn't find you. Did you know I searched for you for quite some time? Perhaps this is what they call hiding in plain sight!"

The faint tone sent chills through both Guan Qingyue and Yue'er.

Why was Jun Moxie looking for her? It certainly wasn't for any tender affection, but to put her to the sword!