"Poison? Sorry, I’m immune to all toxins. Gu, even more so—I’m sorry, but my body is invincible; anything that enters becos nourishnt. So, Emperor Domain, I am your ultimate nesis." Mu Chen shouted, locking onto the masters of Emperor Domain, releasing three black Dragon Saber Qi, furiously attacking the masters of Emperor Domain.
"Dodge." The face of the Emperor Domain’s master changed drastically, dodging quickly in the face of life and death.
"Let’s attack his lower body." Two Sanctioners moved, with equally astonishing speed, reaching Mu Chen in the blink of an eye.
"I’ll take the upper body." The expert from Immortal Alliance, with a change in eyesight, summoned Martial Arts Power in his movents and attacked Mu Chen’s head.
"We’ll take the middle body." Fengling Pavilion and Dark Sect shouted, one in front and one behind, both targeting Mu Chen.
Indeed, Mu Chen was already locked from all sides, not just by the Emperor Domain’s master, but everyone else targeted him too.
"Golden Needle." Mu Chen shouted, producing five golden needles in his hand, turning around and leaping forward to attack the five people.
"Dodge." The crowd’s faces changed drastically, desperately dodging in a critical mont as the golden needles were small yet imnsely powerful, making it unwise to block directly.
However, at this mont, everyone acknowledged Mu Chen’s strength—Third Layer Heaven of Divine Realm, but at least possessing the True Yuan of Eighth Layer Heaven, combined with the terror of his sword technique and movent, his strength was unfathomable.
"Three seconds, and you’re done." Mu Chen shouted, entering the Emperor Domain master’s poison area, striking with lightning speed.
The master of the Emperor Domain, who only used poison and was a high-class assassin, stood no chance against Mu Chen’s terrifying moves—there wasn’t even ti to block. In three seconds, ten scars appeared on his back, chest, and neck, with the neck wound the most lethal, ending with a kick that sent him flying.
Thus, in less than a minute of intense battle, the master from Emperor Domain and the powerhouse from Piaomiao Sect were severely injured or rather, left hanging by a half-thread of life. No one ca to their aid; their deaths were certain.
"Terrifying, Evil God, utterly terrifying," Heavenly God said earnestly.
"Heavenly God, if this goes on, these people are sure to die! What should we do next?"
"Nonsense," Heavenly God simply said.
"Everyone, back off," Fire God shouted.
"Back off, do you think that’s possible? Today, none of them can leave alive, I won’t allow any of them to be spared, even if they escape, I am a god, I’ll catch up in a blink, everyone must die," Mu Chen shouted again, hunting down the remaining five people, whose numbers lessened, making him even less afraid.
Mu Chen’s moves were terrifying, especially his speed, not giving anyone a chance to react, just a furious onslaught, with terrifying Shura’s Energy and Sword Energy, making escape impossible under such force.
Mu Chen was simple: if soone attempted to kill him, they would undoubtedly die.
"Lord Heavenly God, we’re suppressed, we can’t escape, quickly think of sothing to save us, we don’t want to die," the five people shouted, unable to escape.
As for the other eight people attacking two Golden Mask Killers, amidst a wild battle and various Energy clashes, yet another Divine Realm Eighth Layer warrior was blasted away with severe injuries. The power disparity was huge, and escape was nearly impossible because if everyone retreated, at least two people would be instantly killed—one-on-one, those marked by the Golden Mask Killers were dood.
On another front, Shennong was fighting a fierce battle with three against eight. Unfortunately, Shennong was too terrifying, and under the terror of the Shennong Sword, three were severely injured, while two Supre Elders were also extrely effective, attacking wildly, giving no chance to the opposition.
"This..." Heavenly God and Fire God had ugly expressions, this supposed foolproof battle turned out this way.
"It’s too late now to call people back, the battle has just been two or three minutes," Heavenly God’s face changed again, appearing very helpless.
"What, does Heavenly God have no more ideas?" At this mont, two people in Black Robe masks appeared, the masks representing Ghost God, giving a terrifying presence.
"Ghost King." Heavenly God noticed the two in Black Robes, his face changing as he spoke.
"How about it, owe us a favor and let us help you deal with them?" Ghost King appeared, speaking indifferently.
"Sure, owing a favor to Lord Ghost God, why not?" Heavenly God readily agreed.
"Then rember what you said." The two Ghost Gods said, targeting Mu Chen and attacking him, their speed terrifying.
Upon making their move, they perford the Ghost King Eighteen Steps, aiming at Mu Chen imdiately with terrifying speed.
The two Ghost Kings were Divine Realm Ninth Layer powerhouses, wielding eerie weapons that seed both sword and saber, twisted weapons in a bizarre crimson red, with a terrifying aura.
"Ghost King? Ghost God?" Mu Chen noticed the two attacking, his expression changing.
"Brother Evil God, be careful, Ghost King’s power is formidable," the Golden Mask Killers, witnessing the arrival of the two Ghost King powerhouses, were sowhat worried for Mu Chen.
"Coming from two clowns, still underestimating , Evil God. This, really at a disadvantage. Sword’s Secret Technique, kill," Mu Chen shouted disdainfully, and instantly, a powerful surge of secret technique Qi of the sword rose, attacking everyone.
Sword’s Secret Technique—above the power of Sword Energy, a new force based on an extrely terrifying comprehension of the sword, understanding the essence of the sword, where the sword and person communicate, perfectly combining Soul and power with the sword, manifesting the secret technique.
The power of the secret technique, ten tis stronger than Sword Energy, even just grasping a hint of it made Mu Chen feel a stark difference in his strength.
Mu Chen’s power suddenly surged, the faces of the five changed, sensing the crisis, repelled by the force and feeling fear.
"Daring to scorn us, seeking death," Ghost King shouted, in a flash, arriving before Mu Chen.
"Ghost King Eighteen Steps, each step intricately clever, but unfortunately, compared to my speed, lacking a bit," Mu Chen finished speaking and quickly dodged the two’s attack, striking towards the powerhouse from Fengling Pavilion, targeting him.
"Assist ," the expert from Fengling Pavilion’s face changed, Mu Chen swiftly disappearing, his presence locking on him, instilling fear.
The other four, unable to help themselves across the river, simply didn’t have ti to save the Fengling Pavilion expert, opting to flee imdiately.
"Die," Mu Chen shouted, in a blink passing by the Fengling Pavilion expert, the invisible aura of the Sword’s Secret Technique having cut the Fengling Pavilion expert nurous tis, leaving him with dilated pupils and continuous bleeding, falling down gripped by imnse fear, dying reluctantly.
"Fleeing, you all underestimate , Evil God, too much. I might not say for others, but for the four of you remaining, you are definitely going to die," Mu Chen shouted, appearing in front of the four abruptly, kicking out fiercely.
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