C1418 Join Forces to Kill Them
0Mu Chen had no way to measure the strength of an ancient martial artist.
Perhaps he was not human at all.
"Hurry up and think of a way. If this continues, something big will happen."
"He's just trash from a few sects. What do you have to worry about?"
"Senior, you can just leave. My business is huge, and I am going to be the scapegoat."
Of course, Mu Chen was worried.
He didn't have any thoughts about the treasure. He just hoped to get rid of the trouble in front of him.
The physical strength of the elders was decreasing rapidly. The attacks of the disciples next to them were extremely weak.
They kept fighting and it became a situation of being crushed.
And this ancient powerhouse did not charge over at all, as if he was joking around with everyone.
Netherworld Saint pointed at the blood pool on the ground and said.
"The summoned powerhouse is restricted by the rules. Dry of blood means that the time of his survival is up."
"So that's how it is. I know what to do."
Mu Chen leapt onto the stone wall that was a hundred meters tall. He then poured his energy into the Son of Heaven Sword.
The embedded Fire Qilin beast core trembled slightly. The violent heat was almost out of control.
Mu Chen gently swung the sword in the air.
A huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten meters was ignited.
This was Mu Chen's man-made sun. The light and heat instantly dispersed the darkness in the canyon.
The temperature in the entire area rose sharply, and the blood on the ground showed signs of evaporating.
The ancient expert finally erupted with anger.
"You damn fellow, what do you want to do? I'll crush you into powder right now."
The ancient expert rushed towards Mu Chen with his bare hands.
The two guardians hid by the side and punched each other mercilessly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Rumble..."
Even though his body was indestructible, he was still knocked around by the brute force, causing him to lose his direction.
"Stop daydreaming. Hurry up and attack the blood pool below."
"Okay."
The sect's guardians and disciples immediately used their strongest moves, bombarding the altar.
The blood was vaporized into mist, and then dissipated into thin air.
The surface of the blood pool was rapidly shrinking, and the strength of the ancient martial artists was also rapidly decreasing.
He gathered his violent combat strength and rushed in front of Mu Chen.
A steel-like fist mercilessly smashed over.
Mu Chen also waved the Son of Heaven Sword in his hand, blocking the opponent's attack head-on.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
With just one more move, Mu Chen understood how terrifying brute force was.
His internal organs were almost dislocated, and his true qi was shaken to the point of being unable to condense.
"Fortunately, you are not truly alive in this world."
"Otherwise, all the living beings in this world would have suffered a calamity."
The ancient warrior quickly shook his arm and firmly grabbed the body of the Son of Heaven Sword. Then, he pulled it towards himself.
He said with a ferocious expression.
"I am not interested in massacring the world. Right now, I just want to tear you into pieces."
"You actually dare to play such a trick in front of me. The rest of your breath is enough."
Mu Chen could no longer control his body. Like a tug of war, he was dragged away bit by bit.
He immediately ignited the beast core of the Fire Qilin. The entire sword was burned into a bright red iron bar.
"Sssss... Sssss..."
"Sssss... Sssss..."
His palm was burnt to a bloody pulp, giving off a burnt smell.
The ancient expert was still unwilling to give up. He wanted to use all his strength to instantly kill Mu Chen.
Unfortunately, the power of the burning flame followed the wound and flowed through his body at an even faster speed.
In the blink of an eye, it circulated for a few rounds, roasting all the meridians and internal organs.
Seeing the other party's aura rapidly deteriorating, Mu Chen waved his other hand and fiercely smashed down on his face.
The head of the ancient expert had caved in, his chest had caved in, and his arm had been deformed.
Many of the fractures on his body had been caused by Mu Chen.
Before he could make another counterattack.
Mu Chen gathered all his strength and lifted the sword into the air.
"Use your most powerful move to send you off."
"This is a warrior's way of dying with dignity. I hope you don't appear in this world again."
The other party tightly gripped the Son of Heaven Sword and refused to let go.
Mu Chen simply threw both his and the sword into the huge fireball in the air.
The high temperature and liquid flame energy of several thousand degrees surrounded the ancient expert.
After that, the fireball fell like a meteor, smashing towards the blood pool below.
"Rumble..."
The world-shaking explosion ignited an incomparably magnificent mushroom cloud.
The color of the heavens and the earth, the terrain that had changed into a canyon, was about to be rewritten.
Everyone used their own protective methods, making the best use of their time to escape.
After a long time, everything returned to normal.
Everyone had a feeling of surviving a disaster.
The impact Nether Sacred Hands suffered was the least. He had managed to escape a few kilometers away from Mu Chen when he had just exchanged blows with an ancient expert.
The little old man happily walked in front of everyone.
"You ancient martial arts sects should now understand the true ownership of the heritage treasure, right?"
"Old thief, don't make sarcastic remarks."
"If you didn't have ulterior motives and arranged the treasure hunt, you wouldn't have made such a big mess."
The four elders were all covered in dirt, and they all suffered internal injuries of varying degrees.
They looked extremely pathetic.
The disciples standing beside them were even more miserable to look at.
When the explosion happened, the protective Zhen Qi was easily torn apart.
The shock wave exploded, and countless wounds appeared on their skin.
If they hadn't consumed the miracle medicine in time, they would have already turned into stiff corpses.
Sacred Hands threw a provocative look at them.
"Do you still wish to resolve the grudge between you and Chen Nian? Just do as you wish."
"Do you think we won't dare? With the combined efforts of several major sects, you will have no place to stand in this world. "
These old fellows started to chatter again.
Mu Chen felt that his head had grown a few times bigger. He had really exhausted his patience.
He walked over with the two Protectors.
"If you want to fight or kill, just guard it. No one will know if you die in a place like this."
"Before that, send the three of us back to where we came from."
"I don't have any grudges with you all. Instead, I helped you settle a huge problem."
Mu Chen was right. He was the savior of everyone here.
It was impossible for the Elders to repay kindness with ingratitude. The relationship between Nether Sacred Hands and Mu Chen was even better.
In the end, the battle did not begin.
The black metal pagoda appeared once again. Space shifted within it as the array formation began to operate. Everyone appeared in the mountain forest on the outskirts of the capital.
The hatred was temporarily put aside.
Everyone gave Mu Chen face.
pqdm.com