Mu Chen unleashed his Divine Power and left. In the dark of night, a figure blinked into existence, the corner of his mouth revealing a sinister smile, shrouded murderous intent emanating forth.
This figure was not just anyone, but a mysterious figure that had appeared atop the Martial Arts Arena, a man in purple known as Shadow, with unfathomably deep strength.
"Slling the scent of prey, prey should carry the scent of prey, three special physiques, one god, not bad," Shadow said, then blinked out of sight.
The arrival of Shadow, coming and going without a trace, ethereal and nihility, went unnoticed by all.
The four had just returned to the villa: Eastern Ao Xue, Ye Xian’er, Qin Xueqi, Xue Jinxuan, Qi Qiangwei, Tong Lisha, Yao Yue, these won were all thrillingly excited, having missed them terribly after two days apart.
Imdiately after, the won fervently asked how the contest at the Martial Arts Arena went, why they had returned after just two days, and what brought them back, bombarding them with a flurry of questions.
Mu Chen also succinctly recounted the events that had transpired over the two days at Sacred Dao Mountain, which the won listened to with great interest, growing even more eager to beco stronger quickly, to aid Mu Chen and join him in battle.
Mu Chen also inquired whether there had been any crises during their absence. Only after the won assured him that all was safe did he finally feel relieved.
After catching up for a bit, Mu Chen took the won to eat at a roadside stall.
A group of ten extraordinarily beautiful won, with Mu Chen as the only man, turned heads 100% of the ti as they walked, astonishing onlookers who felt as if they were in the presence of immortals—otherwise, where could one find so many breathtakingly beautiful won? Of course, another explanation might be demonesses, but that seed unlikely to the crowd.
Of course, there was also the lively and adorable Yaya, who filled the journey with laughter.
The group casually chose a roadside stall and happily began eating and chatting. Mu Chen also took this opportunity to explain to the won about the various Realms, the stages that follow, and how to comprehend and break through, sharing a wealth of Martial Arts knowledge, which led to many revelations for the won.
Naturally, it was impossible for such ravishingly beautiful won to go without being flirted with or accosted, but Mu Chen resolved each encounter with a punch, dispatching anyone who approached. Eventually, Mu Chen called Leng Feng to bring so underlings to assert control over the situation and stop any more from seeking their deaths.
However, at this mont, Nine-tailed Raccoon appeared behind Mu Chen with lightning speed, making a move towards him.
Mu Chen, seeing Nine-tailed Raccoon, had a change of expression and imdiately stepped to the side with a cigarette, lighting it up.
"Nine-tailed, what’s the matter?" Mu Chen asked.
"Many people are converging towards this area," Nine-tailed Raccoon said seriously.
"Converging? Who are they?" Mu Chen asked.
"It’s unclear. This group suddenly appeared as if controlled from behind," Nine-tailed Raccoon said calmly.
"What kind of person has the power to make even you worry for ?" Mu Chen inquired.
"Not sure, just be careful."
"Don’t worry, I’ll counter whatever cos my way. If they want to kill , they’d better be dreaming," Mu Chen declared with conviction.
"Kid, are you sure you’re truly invincible at this Realm?"
"Not sure if I’m invincible, but I’m keener to know who would make a move against ," Mu Chen said seriously, quite perplexed.
"Unclear, it’s an unseen hand," Nine-tailed said faintly.
"Forget it, why discuss this now? This isn’t the place for a major battle, let’s head back to the villa imdiately," Mu Chen said, promptly leading everyone away from there.
Although the won were curious and wanted to know more, seeing Mu Chen’s grim expression, they didn’t ask anything further and chose to leave first.
Shortly after, they quickly returned to the villa, but just as they had arrived, dozens of powerful presences drew near and descended upon them in an instant, surrounding them.
"Shadow, the man in purple," Mu Chen spotted among the dozens of people, but his attention focused on one in purple.
"Evil God, didn’t expect that, did you?" the man in purple appeared, a malicious smile on his lips.
"Indeed, I didn’t expect it. But where are you guys from? I don’t recall ever offending you," Mu Chen said gravely.
"Indeed, you haven’t offended us, but your won, and you yourself, are far too terrifying. Seems like you want to monopolize four slots for comprehension at the Stele. Add to that you being enemies, from any angle, assassinating you is most fitting," Shadow said indifferently.
"Fair point, but do you have the strength to do so?" Mu Chen asked.
"Why don’t we find out by trying?" Shadow proposed once more.
"That is indeed the point. But you’re not from the Divine Realm only, are you?"
"Right, I didn’t say I’d dispose of you, it’s them, the undying," Shadow said nonchalantly.
"Undying?" Mu Chen, puzzled, didn’t understand what undying ant.
"Undying, impossible to kill unless their weakness is known," Nine-tailed Raccoon said to Mu Chen, poking its head out from inside his clothes.
"I rember the old man once said, ’In this vast world, nothing is too strange, even the dead possess formidable power.’ Today, Mu Chen has co to realize this."
"Kid, there are many kinds of undying, each with their own weaknesses, be careful," Nine-tailed Raccoon added.
"Mm," Mu Chen responded, as the fearso energy of Shura suddenly surged out, enveloping the surroundings. Liu Yuxi, Shui Linglong, and Su Fei stood in three positions, locking onto everyone present.
At that mont, a woman also arrived, the Black Widow who had been following Mu Chen. Just appearing, she imdiately moved to Mu Chen’s side.
Seeing the Black Widow, Mu Chen’s expression brightened; her formidable strength was a welco reinforcent.
"Mysterious man, this isn’t a place you should have co to," two Golden Mask Killers said as they suddenly appeared, addressing Shadow.
"Sorry, you might not have heard, undying are just that, undying. No matter how many of you co, you’re dood to die, understand?" Shadow stated earnestly.
"Dead who can move and possess great power, unable to find the weakness in a short ti, we can only attempt to seal them now," Mu Chen frowned and said, his killing intent rising.
"Evil God, these undying are special, not quite like real undying but more like living dead," one of the Golden Mask Killers said indifferently, their extensive knowledge discerning so truths.
"Kill!" Shadow frowned, disliking the amount of thought the others were putting into this, imdiately commanding dozens of undying to charge toward Mu Chen’s group.
Dozens of undying, as if receiving an order, unleashed a terrifying aura and rushed to attack the group.
"Courting death," Mu Chen’s killing intention climbed; he struck ferociously, directly unleashing the Shattering Heart Palm, fiercely striking soone’s head.
However, Mu Chen underestimated the durability of the undying. Their resilience was not simply toughness, the dreadful blow had no effect, and the undying remained very much alive, quite bizarrely so.
"Shattering Heart Palm, destroying everything within, I even struck the head and still, it’s useless?" Mu Chen’s face turned grim.
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