The sharpness of an SS-grade alloy warblade couldn't even be blocked by a King-level beast, let alone a High Lord-level one.
"Slash!"
In an instant, blood sprayed into the air as a perfectly fine head was cleanly severed and sent flying.
Clean and decisive, without a hint of hesitation!
A High Lord-level Silvermoon Wolf King was killed in a single strike by Fu Junyu's blade.
"This time, I win!"
With a flick of her wrist, Fu Junyu shook the blood off her blade, her big eyes curving into crescent moons as she smiled brightly.
Her youthful face, full of collagen, was framed by two adorable dimples.
Tang Xiang rolled her eyes at the thirty-year-old woman still acting cute and playful.
"Boom!"
At that moment, the Silvermoon Wolf King's body collapsed with a thud, and silence fell over the area.
The howls of the wolf pack that had filled the air moments before came to an abrupt end.
A few breaths later, over a thousand wolves scattered in all directions, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
Both women showed signs of exhaustion on their faces.
After six days of relentless hunting, this was the eighteenth High Lord-level beast they had slain.
If it weren't for their formulas and Ye Yu's dual cultivation with them, they would have never lasted this long.
"Time to head back!" Ye Yu slowly descended from the sky.
"Mm!"
The two women nodded in agreement. In six days, they had taken down eighteen High Lord-level beasts—an average of one per person per day.
They had slain even more Mid and Low Lord-level beasts—at least forty or fifty—and the number of Beast General-level beasts was simply uncountable.
The three of them had practically cleared out the high-level beasts in this entire area.
Of course, most of the kills were Ye Yu's, while the women handled the rest together.
The two women couldn't help but marvel—spiritual force cultivators truly slaughter monsters like slicing through melons and vegetables.
They were due for a proper rest.
Still, the gains from six days of slaughter were enormous.
Each of the three consumed one High Lord beast heart every two days—becoming stronger was inevitable.
Ye Yu's power had increased by no less than 20,000 kilograms per day.
His level rose again, reaching Apprentice Stage Level 8.
His base punching force jumped over 130,000 kilograms, reaching 290,000 kilograms.
His Ninefold Thunder Blade technique improved another level, reaching the seventh fold, with a power amplification of 5.6 times.
His spiritual power…
Even more than his physical power—it increased by over 160,000 kilograms, reaching 360,000 kilograms.
His spiritual force amplification reached tenfold.
At this point, Ye Yu could be called an invincible war god.
Fu Junyu and Tang Xiang were not far behind.
At first, it took both of them working together to kill a High Lord beast.
Now, either of them could take down a regular High Lord beast solo.
Just like before—timing a perfect ambush and ending the battle with a single strike.
Their movements were clean and efficient—this was the fruit of three days of hard training.
Even if they encountered the Black-Crowned Golden Eagle from over half a month ago, they wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Each woman's base punching power had increased by 100,000 kilograms in six days, reaching 300,000 kilograms, with their power amplification rising significantly.
Especially Tang Xiang—she was close to 5x amplification.
At the same time, their spiritual force had reached the level of a beginner War God.
One had higher attack power, the other greater speed.
If they met the peak Lord-level monster, the Black-Crowned Golden Eagle again—victory would be uncertain.
The three quickly harvested their spoils.
In particular, the Silvermoon Wolf King's snow-white fur was perfect for making long coats.
During their bet to see who would kill the wolf king, they had deliberately avoided damaging the pelt—preserving it perfectly.
Tang Xiang and Fu Junyu loved it.
Once everything was packed up, each of them carried a giant bundle and flew on their swords toward the Southeast Military District.
That evening.
When the three returned to the Southeast Military District, dragging their tired bodies, the entire hall erupted in commotion.
Especially Tang Xiang and Fu Junyu—they drew countless admiring gazes.
Female warriors were already rare, and such beautiful ones even more so.
One tall and elegant with captivating charm, the other pure and ethereal like a fairy.
But once people sensed the heavy aura of blood and killing intent around the trio, many quickly backed away.
Some were so frightened they ran off entirely, keeping their distance.
When the trio revealed the three massive bundles of materials, the news spread like wildfire.
The way people looked at them instantly changed.
Materials from High Lord-level monsters—and clearly, not just one or two.
The heads of major factions rushed to the hall upon hearing the news.
Everyone wanted a piece of what Ye Yu and the others had.
Ye Yu ignored them and went straight to the military procurement counter.
"Please calculate how much all of this is worth. Once it's done, split the money evenly across these three cards. I won't double-check it."
"Also, here's the pelt of a Silvermoon Wolf King."
He took out the pristine white fur and said:
"Have it made into several women's long coats, according to these measurements. Make the designs beautiful..."
"Lastly, arrange a room for us. We're exhausted. All we want now is rest..."
Ye Yu paid no attention to the surrounding factions and addressed the middle-aged major general at the military counter.
Once Ye Yu revealed the materials, the procurement officer himself was shocked and rushed over to assist personally.
Unlike the usual stern and sharp military men, this chubby, small-eyed officer had a humorous air.
But his eyes were sharp—he clearly wasn't as simple as he appeared.
That made sense—he represented the military here.
If he were too stiff or serious, how could he compete with companies like the HR Alliance for business?
"What's your surname?" asked Ye Yu.
"No need to be formal, just call me Ye Hua," the major general smiled.
Surname Ye?
Ye Yu immediately realized—Ye Hua must be related to Ye Zhong, the mayor of Jiangnan Base City.
Together, their names formed "Zhonghua" (meaning "China").
"Brother Ye, come with me. I'll take you to your room right away."
Ye Yu had made himself clear, and Ye Hua wasted no time.
He quickly had people move the three bundles into an inner room and personally led the trio upstairs.
As the three walked away, many onlookers revealed looks of regret.
Still, no one lingered on it.
The Southeast Military District was connected to City 003 and nearby warrior zones.
While not teeming with experts, it certainly wasn't lacking.
But what shocked everyone was the trio's youth—and their overwhelming strength.
Their future was undeniably bright.
The major companies and factions regretted only one thing—not being able to seal this deal or befriend the trio.
"Brother Ye, rest assured. I guarantee the military will offer you a fair price."
"As for the Silvermoon Wolf King pelt, we'll have the best designers craft it and get it done as fast as possible."