Rosemark Crimson Python of the Seventh Tier

Sherry Shen was sent flying, skidding across the ground for a long distance. She nearly fell off the martial stage, barely managing to steady herself, but then coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Evelyn Yuan was also knocked away, but managed to flip in midair and land on her feet with effort.

Sophie Sun protected herself with spiritual power and met the attack head-on with a palm strike.

Princess Lynne Ling smiled and said, "One move."

Sophie Sun stared at the short sword in her hand, inlaid with spirit jade and exuding a bone-chilling coldness. Her pupils shrank: "Is that the... Frost Sword, ranked twenty-eighth on the Vermilion Weapon Ranking?"

"Not bad, you have some insight," Princess Lynne Ling smiled. "Take this!"

With that, she summoned her spiritual power and launched an attack. Instantly, the entire martial stage was filled with a deep chill, cold to the bone.

In the viewing stands, the Empress Dowager's expression was extremely unpleasant.

The Frost Sword, a treasure forged from top-grade spiritual iron, was said to have been made with the inner core of an Ice Spirit Fish from a cold pond. Not only was it incredibly sharp, but wounds inflicted by it would freeze instantly!

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Sss!" Three sounds in quick succession.

All three were wounded by the Frost Sword. Sherry Shen, the weakest, was struck in the back, and immediately felt a chill spreading from the wound to her organs, losing most of her combat strength.

Evelyn Yuan wasn't much better off.

Sophie Sun's spiritual power couldn't block the Frost Sword's sharpness. She received a minor wound on her arm, but the cold there felt like it was eating into her bones, as if she'd been poisoned by frost.

She felt terrible, raised her hand and whistled, calling her spirit beast to the stage.

Evelyn Yuan and Sherry Shen also quickly called for their spirit beasts.

A white tiger, a spotted leopard, and a Direwolf Titan.

The three spirit beasts, each more ferocious than the last, joined forces with their mistresses to launch a counterattack at Princess Lynne Ling.

"Hiss hiss!"

At that moment, a flash of red descended from the sky.

A massive python with a red body and black markings appeared, coiling around the Direwolf Titan.

The Direwolf Titan earned its name because its bones are as hard as diamond.

But when the giant python coiled around it and squeezed, everyone in the stands could hear the cracking of bones. The wolf was crushed out of shape, blood gushing from its mouth, its eyes popping out, its body twisted into a grotesque form—dead instantly.

Then, the python bit through the white tiger's neck, and with a whip of its tail, sent the spotted leopard flying, leaving only a dramatic, patterned smear on the stage.

All this happened in a flash.

Everyone was stunned by the bloody massacre. When they finally came to their senses, they saw the three women being knocked off the stage by Princess Lynne Ling, flying in all directions like tattered rags. All defeated.

Utter defeat!

Only Princess Lynne Ling and the giant python with red skin and black markings remained on the stage.

"Oh my! The Rose Red Python!" Minister Zhuo stood up. "It already has seven rose-shaped markings—it's a seventh-rank Rose Red Python!"

"Her cultivation is only at the fifth rank. How can she have a seventh-rank spirit beast?"

"It really was three moves—just three moves, and they were all utterly defeated!"

......

Princess Lynne Ling smiled at the Empress Dowager and said, "Blue Moon Kingdom Empress Dowager, Your Majesty, didn't I say it? The female spirit practitioners of your country are too weak! General Evan Xiao—I'm taking him with me!"

The Empress Dowager felt dizzy, seeing black spots before her eyes.

Colin Gu's face was also extremely unpleasant.

Was their Blue Moon Kingdom’s great general really lost just like that?