“Bastard, get the hell out of here!”

Niu Dali was getting anxious and didn't have time to waste with the figure in front of him.

“I came to learn skills with a humble attitude, and you’re telling me to get lost! Don't blame me for being impolite then!”

The figure suddenly pulled out a terrifying broadsword, the cold glint on the blade causing Niu Dali's eyes to narrow.

More importantly, Niu Dali discovered with horror that in the face of this blade, his two dragon kidneys were starting to become unresponsive!

“What’s going on here!” A look of intense fear appeared on Niu Dali's face.

His prowess relied entirely on those two dragon kidneys!

Ever since he cut off those two dragon kidneys and attached them to himself, they had never given him any problems, no matter how much he used them.

But now, the moment that blade appeared, both kidneys simultaneously went dead. He couldn’t even feel them anymore. How could he not panic!

“Kid, what the hell did you do?”

“Nothing much, I just heard that dragon kidneys make a very nutritious soup. Could you trouble me with a little kidney donation?” Qiao Yu, holding the Zhulong Yanyue Dao (Candle Dragon Crescent Blade), smiled.

“You’re deliberately looking for trouble, aren’t you? I think you’re tired of living!”

Niu Dali snorted coldly, two streams of white vapor shooting out of his nostrils.

“Dali Horn!”

Niu Dali clapped his hands together, then crossed his arms in front of his chest, adopting an iaido stance.

A terrifying aura surged and condensed, then formed a phantom of a cyan ox behind Niu Dali. The phantom took a step and charged fiercely towards Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu’s expression turned grave. Niu Dali’s strength was even more terrifying than Yin Yiran's, reaching the fourth level of Pseudo-Godhood.

Qiao Yu immediately activated his Youming Luosha Ti (Nether Rakshasa Body), then crossed his hands in front of him.

Boom!

The cyan ox phantom raised its head and rammed into Qiao Yu. The force of the impact sent Qiao Yu staggering backward. Niu Dali’s attack was truly powerful and heavy. Even with Qiao Yu’s physique, he was having trouble withstanding it.

The impact sent Qiao Yu crashing through the wall of the room, and the commotion attracted the attention of the people outside who were enjoying the feast.

Everyone turned to look at Qiao Yu, their eyes filled with surprise and pity.

This human kid actually dared to cause trouble at Niu Dali’s wedding? He was far too bold.

“Oh? A mere demigod at the peak stage, and you can still stand after taking my Dali Horn?” Niu Dali narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Yu.

“Lord, you continue with your wedding night, leave this to us!”

A sinister voice sounded, and a man appeared behind Qiao Yu like a ghost. He looked exactly like a human, but he had a pair of black wings on his back!

“Yes, let us take care of your troubles for you. Don’t let this spoil your fun!” Another creature spoke in a low voice. His entire body was covered in various spikes, which gleamed with a blue light, obviously poisonous.

“Let me do it. This human brat, let me take care of him!” A tall man said in a deep voice.

“Heh heh, Zhou Sheng, you say ‘cleaning house,’ but you really mean expanding your harem, right? Who on Lei Ze Star doesn’t know you’re an old lecher? Have you taken a fancy to this tender-skinned kid? Want to keep him for yourself to play with?” Another voice rang out, and the speaker was a centaur!

Without exception, all four of these guys were at the Pseudo-God level!

The four of them were staring at Qiao Yu like tigers eyeing their prey.

“Alright! I’ll leave it to you guys, but remember not to kill him. After I finish my wedding night, I want to deal with this kid myself!”

Niu Dali snorted coldly. He had held over three hundred weddings, and no one had ever dared to cause trouble at one of them.

If he didn't severely punish Qiao Yu this time to make an example of him, wouldn't any Tom, Dick, or Harry dare to come and make trouble at his weddings in the future?

“No problem, Lord.” The four of them looked at Qiao Yu with the eyes of a butcher looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

Qiao Yu’s expression couldn’t help but become strange. At this point, Niu Dali still had the mind to continue his wedding night? Just how thirsty was this guy?

Was he really the type to try to hit on Meng Po (the old woman who gives the forgetfulness soup) on the road to the afterlife?

“Mr. Minotaur… aren’t you getting a little ahead of yourself?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu released all of his undead creatures, including the Undead Black Phoenix.

The terrifying undead aura blotted out the sky and the sun, instantly causing everyone present to change their expressions.

“Three Pseudo-Gods…”

Niu Dali’s ox face instantly turned grave. He finally understood why Yin Yiran wanted to send this woman to him.

So this woman actually had such a powerful lover.

But the stronger Qiao Yu was, the more excited Niu Dali became. What was the point of snatching the wife of a simple villager? If you were going to snatch a wife, you had to snatch the wife of a powerful genius.

He had to admit that Qiao Yu’s talent was the highest Niu Dali had ever seen in his life. But so what?

No matter how high your talent, how strong your strength, even if you become as powerful as a god in the future, you can never change one thing: your woman was played by yours truly, Niu!

Thinking of this, Niu Dali became uncontrollably excited.

“Kid, you’ve successfully piqued my interest. I’ve decided, I’m going to break your limbs first, then make you watch me consummate my wedding night!”

Niu Dali’s ox face looked a little twisted because of his excitement.

“All of you, get out of the way. You guys go and hold back those ghostly things. I’m going to deal with this kid myself!”

Niu Dali jumped up, his massive body falling from the sky like a meteorite, crashing down towards Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu’s expression changed slightly, and he dodged to the side. Niu Dali crashed heavily onto the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

“Dodge, can you dodge it?”

Niu Dali roared and charged towards Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu reached out and grabbed two of the ox horns, trying to stop Niu Dali, but Niu Dali pushed him back dozens of meters.

Then Niu Dali shook his head violently, throwing Qiao Yu away.

“What strength!”

Qiao Yu couldn’t help but be shocked. Niu Dali’s strength was simply too terrifying.

Before he could react, Niu Dali had already attacked again.

“Dali Horn!”

He clapped his hands together, and the phantom of the cyan ox reappeared, charging towards Qiao Yu once more.

“Liushui Baijie (Flowing Water Hundred Solutions)!”

Wavelike flowing water energy bound the cyan ox phantom. Then Qiao Yu lifted the Zhulong Yanyue Dao and slashed down, directly shattering the cyan ox phantom.

Seeing the Zhulong Yanyue Dao, Niu Dali once again felt a faint ache in his kidneys.

He didn’t know why, but he actually felt a sense of fear from his kidneys. It was simply absurd.

How could two mere kidneys have such an emotion as fear?