Chapter 569: Grand Fireworks

In an instant, Feijia and Six Claws seemed to sense something, and their gazes snapped simultaneously to the pile of gift boxes in the corner, their pupils contracting sharply!

“No!!!”

Boom—!!!!!

A violent blaze erupted instantly from the corner, blinding light piercing through the oppressive dark clouds, detonating from deep within the Beidou Estate! Like a divine staff cast down by the God of Fire, surging flames roared upwards in full view, engulfing and shattering the entire building. A thunderous explosion mixed with a shockwave shattered all surrounding windows!

In the unbearable glare of the flames, all the guests painfully covered their ears, hunched over and huddled together, their eyes filled with horror and confusion. Only the figure in red on the stage, his back to the explosion, remained standing firm amidst the furious inferno, still in an open-armed embrace.

Boom—!!!

Broken building debris and glass shards flew through the air. Amidst a cacophony of piercing ringing in the ears, screams erupted one after another, and the entire venue immediately descended into chaos!

Almost the instant the explosion occurred, Director Wang Jincheng, his nerves taut, streaked across the venue like lightning. His right arm, clenched into a fist, swung down like a pendulum and heavily slammed into the ground, sending a visible circular shockwave rippling across the surface!

Boom—!!

As the shockwave surged wildly, the ground before him instantly shifted. The earth around the explosion point abruptly collapsed downwards, as if a colossal invisible hammer had forcefully smashed a giant crater. The churning air currents directly isolated the explosion's flames and flying debris within it!

Wang Jincheng's strike, no less powerful than a catastrophic earthquake, contained the wildly spreading flames within the man-made chasm. The destructive force was tightly confined within the crater, surging skyward like a straight staff of the God of Fire.

Before the roaring flames, Director Wang Jincheng's back was already drenched in cold sweat. At this moment, he suddenly felt incredibly fortunate. He had initially thought that Heart 6's bomb would surely be inside the venue. If that had been the case, even if he used his divine powers, saving everyone would have been utterly impossible. But to his utter surprise, the bomb had ultimately exploded at Mu Chunsheng's private residence, about three to four hundred meters from the venue. This distance gave him enough time to act, allowing him to ultimately confine the explosion to a small area, preventing widespread casualties.

Before he could fully recover, he saw two dark figures shoot out from the flames, streaking straight towards the exterior of the estate! Wang Jincheng was about to give chase, but the next moment he saw Zhong Qi burst out of the billowing smoke, carrying a figure in one hand, and speeding off in another direction!

Seeing Li Ruohong clutched in Zhong Qi's left hand, Wang Jincheng immediately roared:

“Heart 6! Where do you think you’re going?!”

Wang Jincheng raised his hand and clawed at the earth beneath him. A tremendous rumble immediately echoed from underground. A large section of ground beneath his feet seemed to be torn and pulled up by an invisible giant hand, carrying his body into the air as he rapidly pursued the two dark figures!

Wang Jincheng's roar, brimming with killing intent towards the Twilight Society and Li Ruohong, combined with the massive display of power from his full-throttle pursuit, caused everyone present—both those fleeing and those giving chase—to pause in bewilderment.

Li Ruohong, bewildered: “What Heart 6?”

Feijia, incredulous: “What? He's Heart 6?!”

Zhong Qi, utterly dumbfounded: “What the hell? How could this guy be Heart 6???”

Fusheng Hui, ambushed in the clouds, showed slight surprise: “So he’s the legendary Heart 6!!”

Wang Jincheng's single sentence froze all present factions for half a second. Not only that, but the brains of the two Wuji Realm agents nearly short-circuited; they suddenly realized they knew nothing about the current situation.

“What's going on?? That kid is from the Twilight Society??” Six Claws exclaimed in shock.

“Heart 6… I know him. He's a master of disguise, acts erratically, and specializes in causing trouble! He was one of the key factors in the destruction of the Aurora Realm!” Feijia ground his teeth. “Damn it, I knew something was off! We were hiding so well, how did Fusheng Hui find us...? It seems we've been played by this guy from the very beginning!!”

“No, that kid is so reckless and stupid, how could *he* be Heart 6?”

“That's the terrifying thing about Heart 6. His disguise is just too perfect! We never suspected a thing! By creating this chaos, he directly led Fusheng Hui to fight us to the death, ensuring both sides would be severely weakened! Then he'd emerge to reap the benefits…” “Heart 6, what deep calculations! What a vicious mind!!”

Six Claws now also snapped back to reality. In the entire Mortal Realm, only Li Ruohong knew they were from the Wuji Realm, and only he could have secretly orchestrated all of this… It turned out that from the very beginning, they had been completely fooled by the seemingly most foolish nobody!

Meanwhile, from the inky clouds, three more figures flew out in succession, as if they had been waiting for a long time, encircling the fleeing individuals from three different directions!

“The Second Seat has given the order: Do not let a single Twilight Society member escape! Upon sight, kill without mercy!!” one of them declared in a deep voice, the other two nodding simultaneously. The next moment, terrifying divine power burst forth from all three of them simultaneously—they were all Rank Seven!

Rank Sevens were already extremely rare in the Mortal Realm, yet now three had been dispatched at once, all dedicated to encircling and annihilating the Twilight Society. Furthermore, above the dark clouds, an even more terrifying gaze was locking onto the two fleeing figures.

Feijia and Six Claws, sprinting at full speed, turned deathly pale.

“Damn it! To catch just two of us agents, they've deployed one Rank Eight and three Rank Sevens?? Fusheng Hui thinks *way* too highly of us!!”

Despair filled Six Claws' eyes. If Six Claws had harbored any hope before, seeing this display, that hope instantly died… If it came to a fight, a single Rank Seven would be enough to overwhelm them, let alone a Rank Eight??

“The transfer array we left at the cabaret is still there! As long as we get there, we might still have a chance!!” Feijia was not deterred by the show of force, madness flickering in his eyes. “Six Claws, you know we absolutely cannot be captured, right?”

“I know.” Six Claws took a deep breath. “If we can escape, we escape. If not, we definitely won't be taken alive!”

“Good!! Then let's fight them!”

As the two Wushen Dao presences were unleashed without reservation, their movements instantly became bizarre and mysterious. A cloud of black mist drifted from Feijia's body, while Six Claws' back abruptly split open, and four spell-covered arms began to rapidly form hand seals. In an instant, the black mist beneath the dark clouds violently churned as if boiling. Dense incantations spread within it, and a terrifying, chilling aura rapidly expanded!