Young kings were supremely talented, capable of reaching the Giant level.

　　Their number was limited in Jin, so each was very precious to the sects. They were treated just as well as the supreme elders.

　　In just one day, three young kings have fallen on the stage named Golden. This caused an even bigger commitment than the young lord of the Dark Realm killing forty-three geniuses.

　　Why? Because each young king could have entered the second round of this compet.i.tion.

　　The youths here no longer dared to climb on stage against this reaper. No one had survived so far.

　　Only one young king was left in the jade hall, a talent from Central Royal. He didn’t have a big sect backing him off, but this precisely showed just how strong he was, getting so far without much help. Alas, he was afraid at this moment.

　　He met with Liao Cheng and Zhao Songyang at the capital. They enjoyed wines and beauties in the last several days so he knew their cultivation level relatively well. He would only be walking towards his death just like them.

　　He didn’t wish to die, but someone else wanted to deliver him to h.e.l.l’s doors.

　　A sweet and gentle fragrance came with the breeze. The beauty was now standing in front of him with her long, black hair draping down. Her figure was as pretty as a painting. She had a cup of wine in her hand before speaking softly: “The two of them are your good friends. Young n.o.ble, I’m sure you will have revenge for them. Drink this and go kill that Feng Ergou.”

　　Her long and slender fingers moved delicately. It didn’t look like she was trying to charm him at all due to her holy and elegant appearance.

　　However, each of her words was seductive and could make men forget their own last name. This was a kingdom-toppling demoness. Both Liao Cheng and Zhao Songyang died because of her comments. 

　　This person named Xu Feng thought: ‘If I go fight right now, I’ll die just like the other two.’

　　He actually grew up in a wolf’s cave and struggled to survive before entering the human world. He was met with numerous failures and near-death events, fully aware of the evil within the hearts of humans. Though this woman was as pretty as a G.o.ddess, more beautiful than all the women he had met before combined, being seduced by her right now would end with his death.

　　“Cough! My G.o.ddess… I and the other two were merely acquaintances, not friends.” He tried to refuse.

　　Yao Ji sighed in response: “Are you afraid?”

　　“I’ve never been afraid of anyone.”

　　“Unfortunately, you’re afraid of Feng Ergou.” Her voice carried a sense of disappointment. Any man who heard this wouldn’t mind jumping into a boiling cauldron for her.

　　“Who says so?!” He slammed on the table and stood up. [1]

　　“A man in fear is a coward and will never be loved by a woman.” She continued.

　　“I’ll go fight him then!” 

　　“Drink this cup first.” She finally smiled and brought the cup over. Her smile was even more beautiful before, drowning him and his mind completely.

　　He was thinking - death is nothing if she could have a better opinion of him.

　　He heroically drank the whole cup before jumping out of the balcony to reach the stage.

　　Princess Luofu came out of her mist, dressed in long, yellow dress and veil. Her aura was the same color as she said: “You’re really a demoness, if I were a man, you would be the cause of my demise as well.”

　　Yao Ji smiled naturally: “Princess, that’s too much. I’m not such an ugly girl.”

　　“You’re a hundred times uglier than the ugliest in the world.” 

　　Just a few lines from her have brought an end to three young kings. She murdered people far easier than Feiyun.

　　“What are you holding?” The princess’ keen eyes saw that Yao Ji was holding a jade bottle for a split second before it disappeared.

　　“Nothing can hide from your eyes, Princess.” Yao Ji smiled as her hand lit up with a golden glow. It dispersed, revealing a jade bottle.

　　It had nine legs and two handles with the images of ghost talismans on all sides, painted with blood. It wasn’t made out of gold or stone, not gra.s.s or gra.s.s, and gave off a chilling aura.

　　As she slightly swung it back and forth, ghastly wails came from inside.

　　Luofu wasn’t weak like other princesses and was knowledgeable. After hearing the wails, she grimaced: “You’re grooming ghosts?”

　　Ghosts were intangible and unexplainable, even for cultivators. According to the ancient texts, ghosts were considered a type of soul, but not belonging to the three souls and seven spirits.

　　Living beings had three souls and seven spirits. The souls were Heaven, Earth, and Fate. The spirits were Vigor, Intelligence, Aura, Power, Central, Essence, and Heroism. [2]