Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1340 - 179: Joint Assault on the Soul-suppressing Beast

"Lord." Moyu and the others tightened their grip on their spiritual artifacts, their hearts tensing.

Nie Jiuque, however, remained kneeling, eyes fixed intently on Wen Xiao’ai, showing no intention of resisting.

The powerful sword energy pressed towards him, and Nie Jiuque remained indifferent, as if truly willing to trade his life to rescue Wen Xiao’ai.

Countless eyes watched this scene and just when everyone thought Nie Jiuque was going to die for the same woman once more, Moyu, disregarding everything, rushed forward with his sword, exerting all his strength to block a strike from Jun Moyan.

Zuo Yan, who had been watching leisurely and eagerly, frowned. He was about to use Wen Xiao’ai as leverage again, but unexpectedly, the tip of Jun Moyan’s sword, deflected by Moyu, suddenly changed direction and, with uncatchable speed, thrust towards him.

Zuo Yan was startled and narrowly dodged by moving to the side with Wen Xiao’ai.

Jun Moyan’s figure, however, was already upon them.

Before Zuo Yan could make a move to parry, Fen Yao, who had been standing beside him, along with his two Heavenly Generals, joined forces to block a strike from Jun Moyan.

Zuo Yan had hardly breathed a sigh of relief when Nie Jiuque, Moyu, and others, along with Feng Liyan, Ye Qi, and a group of Cat Demons, charged up.

His subordinates and Fen Yao’s hundred-thousand Heavenly Soldiers surged forth in time.

The scene became chaotic once more.

The Heavenly Emperor watched all this, hands clenched lightly behind his back, but did not take action.

The Demon Emperor glanced at the Heavenly Emperor and similarly chose to remain indifferent for the moment.

Fen Yao was no match for Jun Moyan; after only a few exchanges, Jun Moyan struck him, causing him to vomit blood.

Alas, the number of Heavenly Soldiers brought by Fen Yao was too great; even though Jun Moyan possessed the power to destroy the heavens, it was difficult to break through this human wall for the time being.

Jun Moyan, frenzied, his eyes bloodthirsty, had only one thought in his heart: kill them and save Xiaoguai.

At this moment of his loss of control, someone saw their chance.

In the chaos, a black figure suddenly appeared behind Jun Moyan and struck his back with full force.

Jun Moyan sensed it, turned around to try to block the attack, but was a moment too late.

Coughing up blood, Jun Moyan was severely injured by the sneak attack and took a step back.

When he looked up, the person who ambushed him filled Jun Moyan’s heart with murderous intent, completely overtaking his reason.

The attacker was none other than the Underworld King who had been hiding in the shadows.

Having finally found an opportunity, he struck with all his might.

If before, the Heavenly Emperor had reservations about the power of the Soul-suppressing Beast and dared not act recklessly, upon seeing the Underworld King, he hesitated no more.

A thousand years ago, just one Demon Realm, just Nie Jiuque alone, had enough power to perish together with the Soul-suppressing Beast. Now, with himself, along with Underworld King Zuo Yan, Fen Yao, and others, he could not believe they would lose.

Moments later, the Heavenly Emperor spoke, his deep voice reverberating through the world: "All warriors, heed my command. The Soul-suppressing Beast, wantonly slaying the innocent, disregards life. Such actions are intolerable to heaven and earth. Today, I shall enforce justice on behalf of heaven and earth, eliminating this wickedness."

With the Heavenly Emperor’s words still hanging in the air, he flew towards the besieged Jun Moyan, joining forces with the Underworld King, Fen Yao, and others.

Countless iron-clad Heavenly Soldiers swarmed up as well...

The sky and earth darkened, murky.

Apart from the deafening sounds of killing, nothing else could be heard.

Before them, aside from the blood-red scene, were bodies falling one after another.

Jun Moyan, with all his might, fought against the masses.

But, ultimately, two fists were no match for four hands.

"Roar—" With a beast-like howl shaking the heavens, the Soul-suppressing Beast revealed its true form.

Its massive body, accompanied by terrifying spiritual power like mountains and seas, made the Heavenly Emperor, the Underworld King, and others filled with apprehension.

But once the sword is drawn, there is no turning back.

Today, if the Soul-suppressing Beast does not die, they will perish instead.