Chapter 408: Death of Muye Jun

With just one move, he defeated the combined forces of seven Golden Immortal geniuses from various major sects. How powerful and brave he was!

The horrific aftermath of the battle swept over, attracting everyone's attention. After seeing the situation on the field clearly, almost everyone was shocked.

"Who is that person, and why is he so strong?"

"Even if the Seventh, Ninth, and Thirteenth Saints of Taiyi Sect, the Fifth Saint of Taiqing Sect, and the Crown Prince Tianshu, seven other peerless geniuses joined forces, they were no match for him!"

"It's Zhou Ling from Shenzhou Sect, the leader of the Five Heroes of Shenzhou. He was not even among the Holy Sons in the past. Who would have thought that he was hiding so deeply!"

After a brief silence, there was a burst of discussion and exclamations from the surroundings.

Everyone was extremely shocked. They didn't expect that a boy who was unknown in the past could burst out with such powerful combat power at the critical moment, even more powerful than the previously domineering Muye Army!
"I admit that you are qualified to take this spiritual vein. Let's leave it at that! Let's go!"

Meng Qianshan, covered in a black robe, retreated with a few fellow disciples with a pale face, and a wave of fear rose in his heart unconsciously.

The attack Zhou Ling just made was so terrifying that it even made him feel more afraid than some of his fellow brothers in the sect who were at the Ancestral Immortal Realm. He almost felt like he was on the verge of death.

If seven people had not joined forces to share the force of that blow, he would have been dead!

As they were talking, several people were about to leave.

"Leave? You think you can just leave after I attacked you? There's no such easy way in the world! Stay here!"

Zhou Ling's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. Even when facing seven geniuses joining forces, he showed no intention of giving in. Instead, he sneered, waved his spear and caught up with Meng Qianshan.

"I said, today I will establish my great reputation, and I will start with your life!"

The reason why he was so arrogant was of course because of Chai Xin's instructions.

The reason why Chai Xin asked him to do this was that he wanted to kill several important figures from various factions to see if he could provoke some powerful people in the dark to show up.

It would be best if there is no stronger person in secret; but if there is, he can hide in Zhou Ling's kingdom of God and turn the situation into one where the enemy is in the light and we are in the dark.

As for the life and death of Zhou Ling and the others, he didn't care at all - these guys wanted to kill him before!

"Zhou Ling, you dare!"

"You are strong, but it is too much to imagine that you can keep the seven of us here by yourself. Even Muye Jun and Prince Ziwei may not be able to do this!"

"We just don't want to waste time here and let others take the treasure first. Do you really think I'm afraid of you? You're too arrogant!"

Seeing that Zhou Ling was so domineering and still attacked them unscrupulously despite the joint efforts of seven people, Meng Qianshan and others felt greatly humiliated and roared in anger.

These seven people are at least talented people who are ranked in the top 20 among the top forces. Naturally, they are arrogant. How could they tolerate being oppressed like this?
As they spoke, they all took out their own life-saving magic weapons and launched their strongest offensive in anger.

"Stop talking nonsense. Anyone who dares to attack me today must be prepared to die! Meng Qianshan, you are the first one!"

Zhou Ling roared continuously, the golden light on his spear was like the sun, and the surging magic power like the sea was wrapped in the majestic Golden Immortal Law, like a towering mountain, pressing down on Meng Qianshan's head.

He did not defend at all against the attacks from others, and was determined to take Meng Qianshan's life.

Meng Qianshan instantly felt a huge pressure, and felt that his life was hanging by a thread. He was horrified and shouted, "This boy is fierce and stubborn, everyone help me!"

As he spoke, he spat out a mouthful of his original blood without hesitation, which fell onto the immortal sword in his hand.

"Wow!"

The power of the immortal sword suddenly surged, transforming into an ancient spirit snake that was a hundred feet long and as thick as a mountain, spitting out a deep red tongue, and biting towards Zhou Ling ferociously.

Although the other six people were not the first to be hit, they also felt the terrifying strength of Zhou Ling. While they were terrified, they also began to fight desperately.

They knew very well that if Zhou Ling really killed Meng Qianshan, crises would befall them one by one.

And as their numbers dwindle, it becomes increasingly difficult for them to resist this powerful opponent.

However, Zhou Ling's strength still exceeded their imagination.

No matter how hard they tried, even at the cost of burning their essence, they just couldn't break through Zhou Ling's protective aura, and couldn't even lift a corner of it!
Under the siege of seven people, Zhou Ling remained motionless, his face as solemn as water, and his eyes burst into an unprecedented bright light.

The huge spirit snake transformed from the immortal sword had its entire head exploded in an instant under the thrust of the spear, without even a blink of an eye!

Then, the spear continued to move forward, heading straight for Meng Qianshan's chest without mercy.

"Pfft!"

Meng Qianshan didn't even have the chance to dodge and was shot straight through.

After this shot, he finally completely lost his fighting spirit. He struggled desperately to escape, but it was of no avail. He could only watch his body being swallowed up by the surging Golden Immortal Law.

"Do not……"

He let out a miserable roar, and his whole body broke into pieces with a bang, raising a cloud of scarlet blood mist.

The next moment, the Luotian Divine Disk flew out and collected all of Meng Qianshan's origins, but in fact it transmitted them all to Chai Xin.

Seeing that Meng Qianshan, whose strength was no less than theirs, died so easily at the hands of Zhou Ling, the other six people suddenly felt a strong chill.

"Oh my god, he is so strong!"

"How can this monster be so strong? He is totally unbeatable. Run!"

Several people tried their best but were unable to hurt Zhou Ling at all, and the other party even killed one of them instantly in front of them. How could they not be terrified?

He no longer cared about his face and demeanor, and only regretted that his parents had not given him two more legs. He ran away like crazy.

"Isn't it too late to run away now?"

Zhou Ling had anticipated this. He slammed his palm suddenly on the Luotian Divine Plate, causing it to suddenly expand to a hundred feet in radius, like a big well, releasing infinite devouring power, instantly covering all six people.

"No! Save me, fellow disciples, come and save me!" "Impossible, how could you be so strong that you left seven of us without even a chance to escape..."

"I'll fight you, kill!"

The six people either collapsed due to extreme fear or exploded due to being forced into a desperate situation. Their performances were different.

However, the ending is exactly the same.

No matter what actions they took, they had no chance of survival under Zhou Ling's all-out attack with the support of Chai Xin.

This is a very normal thing. Chai Xin's strength is enough to crush any ancestral immortal and is comparable to the original existence. Isn't it a piece of cake for him to deal with a few Golden Immortals?
Not to mention six or seven, even if sixty, seventy, or even sixty or seven hundred Golden Immortals came together, they would not be able to compete with Chai Xin!
Of course, he is relying on Zhou Ling's body at the moment, so he cannot exert his full strength, but dealing with a group of Golden Immortals is still no problem.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Within a few breaths, six horrifying explosions were heard, and the remaining six Golden Immortal geniuses all died at the hands of Zhou Ling and were swallowed by the Luotian Divine Disk!
This caused the entire battlefield to fall into silence.

Even the Muye Army and Prince Ziwei who were fighting fiercely over there chose to stop and turn their attention over.

Everyone stared at Chai Xin in a trance, filled with deep fear. Some of those with weaker strength and will even felt terrified.

How incredible it is that one person swept through seven top talents from various major forces in a nearly massacre-like manner!
You must know that those seven people are not ordinary Golden Immortals. If they were put out there, each of them would be able to fight ten people at least at the same time. However, under Zhou Ling's hands, none of them could last two rounds.

Even seven people working together were unable to break his defense. This person can no longer be described as a "genius", he is simply a monstrous being!
For a moment, all the fighting stopped. The whole place was eerily silent, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Ling, and no one dared to act rashly.

"I will take half of the treasures here, and you can fight for the rest... Who has any objection to this plan?"

Zhou Ling stood with a spear horizontally, Luotian Divine Disk on his head, his body aura like flames, like an invincible god of war, and spoke to everyone indifferently.

The tip of the gun pointed at the void, blood still dripping from it, and the sharp cold light dazzled people's eyes, causing many people to hold their breath unconsciously. Even in the face of such domineering and arrogant remarks, they did not dare to refute him out loud.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant! I've already said that all the treasures here belong to my Muye family. Are you deaf? If you dare to fight with my Muye family, you will only die!"

Muye Jun actually abandoned Prince Ziwei, stepped across the void in one step, and the Seven Judgment Styles set off a torrent of magic power in the sky. The aura of domination filled the place, and an iron fist was like the hammer of the god of war, shattering the void!

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, the space was already rumbling and the fist landed in front of Zhou Ling.

The military god of the Makino family has always been eager to fight. Even though Zhou Ling has just displayed a strength that made him feel respected, he will never let him retreat without a fight.

"Since ancient times, treasures have belonged to those who are capable. If you want to fight, then fight. Why waste your breath? I am not afraid of you!"

Looking at the iron fist that was crushing layers of void, Zhou Ling was not afraid at all. He still had that defiant expression on his face. He shook the spear in front of him violently and smashed it forward.

"when!"

The collision between the fist and the gun tip actually produced a sound of metal clashing. The violent aftermath of energy swept across the place, causing many people's blood to boil and they could not help but retreat.

Muye Jun's unstoppable fist was directly repelled, and he felt his entire right arm was numb from the shock. Then an intense pain swept through his body. Even with his iron will, fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead involuntarily.

His two legs retreated uncontrollably for dozens of feet before he finally managed to stand firm!

"So strong! Even someone as strong as Muye Jun, who could fight Prince Ziwei on equal terms, was actually at a disadvantage right after the first fight!"

"What kind of adventure did Zhou Ling have to become so strong? If even Muye Jun is no match for him, then who else here can suppress him?"

"This guy is really unfathomable. He is so powerful, but he has been able to hide it until now. It's scary!"

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble with fear, and had a deeper understanding of Zhou Ling's strength.

"Muye Jun, you are indeed stronger than Meng Qianshan and the others, but you still can't last more than five rounds under my hands... I showed some mercy to you just now because you are still honest, so don't be ungrateful."

However, Zhou Ling's words made everyone feel nervous.

In the previous fight, he directly repelled the Muye army by dozens of feet, and he showed mercy? Was he just bragging, or was it true?
Upon hearing this, Mu Yejun's stern face could not help but turn red. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He said coldly, "Zhou Ling, I admit that I underestimated you, but you dared to humiliate me like this. You really don't deserve to die. You can't blame me for being so cruel!"

With his arrogance and reputation, who would dare to behave like this in front of him?
The contempt in Zhou Ling's words made him so angry that he wanted to tear him into pieces on the spot!
Before he finished speaking, he directly activated the blood power of the War King Tianjun in his body, awakening the strongest fighting power in his life. His body size instantly increased by 20% to 30%, and a bronze armor appeared on his body surface.

The armor is covered with mysterious runes and engraved with patterns of fighting on ancient battlefields, containing a powerful killing force.

"Seven Judgment Styles, Dominate the Sacred Law, Evolve into a God of War, Shatter the Heavens!"

Muye Jun's black hair danced wildly, and he roared as he performed the strongest move of the Seven Styles of Judgment. The armor on his body even emitted a thick mist of light, which more than doubled his momentum!
In a battle at the same level, if one side's strength increases by double, it can almost instantly reverse the situation and gain an overwhelming advantage.

"The descendants of the Heavenly Sovereign are indeed extraordinary. The Muye Army lives up to the name of the God of War. Their strength has exploded to such an extent that they are almost comparable to the Ancestral Immortal!"

"If one can have such strength in the Golden Immortal Realm, it will be no problem for him to cultivate to the Yuanxian Realm in the future, and he may even be able to reach the realm of the Saint!"

"The Muye army is already fighting desperately, I wonder if Zhou Ling can withstand it?"

The onlookers were in a state of confusion, and began to look forward to the battle that was about to take place.

However, the next scene was destined to horrify them.

"I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't know how to cherish it. You can't blame me then!"

No matter how powerful the Muye army was and how they crushed the endless void, Zhou Ling's expression remained unchanged, and there was even a hint of pity in his eyes.

This kind of condescending pity made Muye Jun completely crazy.

"Arrogant! How dare you look down on me? Go to hell!"

"break."

With Chai Xin's magical power flowing through him, Zhou Ling simply raised his spear and thrust it forward fiercely.

(End of this chapter)