But it was already too late. Two people from the ranks of the Supre Elders in Shennongjia were the first to make a move, both gathering Martial Arts Hand Seals. When they clashed with great force, there was an explosion of power. However, it was the two experts from Yundu who ended up being thrown back, completely outmatched.
"Their True Yuan is too dense; after all, these are people who have cultivated for many years! They are centuries old, this battle is not simple at all!" Heavenly God was shocked, deeply shocked.
The two experts were rely repelled, sustaining only minor injuries, which weren’t too severe. However, the confrontation beca intricate and confusing, making it unclear what the outco of this battle would be.
"A bunch of trash also want to contend with us; seeking death," Shennong bellowed, with the Shennong Sword swiftly coming down to hunt the masses.
"Cross-stitching Knife." The powerful ones from Yundu scoffed and, with a blink, charged at Shennong.
In an instant, swords clashed against each other, the erupted power made many retreat several steps, not daring to co close because the power of the two individuals was too terrifying.
The one wielding the Cross-stitching Knife was a super expert from the Hua Family, who had similarly lived for hundreds of years, specializing in Martial Arts, and possessing equally formidable strength.
Just as the forces collided, both parties were pushed back. The lightning-fast exchange shocked both parties with each other’s strength.
"Not bad, very strong, only then are you worthy to be my opponent," the strong expert from the Hua Family said indifferently.
"Qualification? Do you even deserve to talk about qualifications with ?" Shennong sneered derisively and attacked once more, but this ti, the sword qi unleashed was even more terrifying.
However, there were not only strong experts from the Hua Family, other people also made their moves. For a ti, eight people fiercely battled against the three from Shennong’s side, creating an intense scene.
"Evil God, your opponent is us." The remaining two Sanctioners, along with one expert from each of the five major forces, targeted Mu Chen.
"Interesting, let entertain you today." As Mu Chen spoke, he produced two small knives, a stream of Sword Energy surged out like a dragon, continuous and coupled with an accumulation of Shura’s Energy. The current Shura’s Energy of Mu Chen was extrely strong; as the aura spread out, the air resonated with a terrifying scent.
"Divine Realm Third Layer Heaven, I didn’t expect such swift progress. Worthy of being the Hell Leader, worthy of being Evil God, but with just this level of realm, I could crush you with one hand," the crowd spoke earnestly, showing their shock and disdain simultaneously.
"How did this Evil God achieve this? It’s unbelievable." Fire God and Heavenly God were shocked, especially Heavenly God. He clearly rembered Mu Chen’s realm from the last grand battle of gods — Mythical Realm. He never expected that it would suddenly beco Divine Realm; it seed like advancing through realms cost nothing, which was utterly surprising.
"Crushing ? If you have the strength, you can try," Mu Chen said indifferently, showing great disdain.
"Evil God, you’re courting death," said soone who couldn’t stand it anymore and in the blink of an eye, appeared in front of Mu Chen. His realm was Divine Realm Ninth Layer Heaven, and the power he unleashed was terrifying.
"Next, let show you the power of the fifth strike of the Divine Dragon Blade - the Dark Strike," Mu Chen said as his True Qi exploded. Streams of True Qi turned black, the black True Qi gathered and transford into Sword Qi; the Sword Qi was black and condensed into a dragon form, but carried strands of Dragon Power, its aura very frightening.
"What a terrifying Dark Blade Technique; what dreadful sword technique is this Mu Chen executing? Where does this blade technique co from?" Heavenly God’s pupils contracted, showing his shock at Mu Chen’s Sword Technique.
Forget the Heavenly God, many people’s pupils changed, deeply shocked by Mu Chen’s strength.
"Piaomiao Spirit-controlling Fist."
A strong adept from the Piaomiao Sect shouted, displaying a set of terrifying fists, bearing the essence of the Piaomiao Sect—ethereal and light, easily controlling the spirit, possessing a taste that was both domineering and yet not.
"Dark Blade Technique, Sword’s Secret Technique, Dark Slash." Mu Chen roared, and in that mont, the sword energy burst forth, spreading through the surrounding air, and when a strong Piaomiao Sect adept attacked, it clashed with this powerful True Qi, terribly fearso.
"Kill." As the Piaomiao Sect adept approached, Mu Chen struck with lightning speed in the blink of an eye.
Mu Chen perford the Divine Dragon Step, which has many stages. The first stage was used by Mu Chen during his first battle with the Ghost King—it’s called Condensed Form, which, as the na implies, condenses form encompassing the essence of the Divine Dragon. When perfected, it could rival the speed of the Venerable. The Divine Dragon Step Mu Chen now used was the second form, Condensed Montum, capturing the true speed of the Divine Dragon. Though Mu Chen had only glimpsed a fraction of it, this trace of the Divine Dragon Step was incredibly fast.
In an instant, everyone saw Mu Chen, amidst the Shura’s Energy and dark sword energy, dodging wildly with speed surpassing that of the Divine Realm, releasing terrifying sword energies that continuously struck out, in the blink of an eye during collision, the Piaomiao Sect adepts were no match, being rcilessly sliced by the pervasive sword energy.
In an instant, everyone saw Mu Chen rapidly passing before the Piaomiao Sect adepts; they could only defend and frantically dodge, not standing a chance. In monts, the sword energies relentlessly slaughtered, cutting through arms, legs, backs, abdons, faces, etc. The Piaomiao Sect adept kept bleeding out, his face turning extrely pale.
"Retreat quickly." Right after the clash, many shouted, but others didn’t dare join in rashly, since Mu Chen was too enigmatic, not knowing his tactics to fight him, following his way would only lead to losses.
"There’s no retreat, let’s fight together! I can’t hold on anymore." A Piaomiao Sect adept shouted loudly.
"Retreat, that’s impossible." Mu Chen said, accelerating his strikes, targeting the neck.
Three seconds, ten scars; ten seconds, thirty scars. The Piaomiao Sect adept could no longer withstand.
"Let’s attack together, we can’t let the person from Piaomiao Sect die without helping." At last, the two Sanctioners couldn’t wait any longer, moving extrely fast, attacking towards Mu Chen.
"Enough, let’s attack together." The remaining four, enraged, furiously charged at Mu Chen.
"Honey." As the strong adepts moved against Mu Chen, Liu Yuxi and three other ladies’ expressions changed, deeply worried.
Besides these four, Ao Xue, Lisa, Xueqi, Jinxuan, and Yao Yue in the villa’s second floor were also deeply worried for Mu Chen.
"Killing together makes it interesting, then let show you my true power," Mu Chen said, increasing his speed once more, moving swift as lightning, holding two small knives in his hands, continuously slicing and attacking the people.
Moreover, Mu Chen’s strikes carried with them a strong dark sword energy, extrely terrifying.
"Poison, Gu." The first to strike from the Emperor Domain, a black breath surged out in an instant, with swarms of bugs erging, infiltrating and attacking Mu Chen rcilessly.
These bugs were complicated; so were highly poisonous, so could numb the human body, and so could place Gu, entering a person’s body to control them, overall, terribly dreadful.
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