Free Web NovelChapter 335: Chapter 264: Mu Yun Executes Wo Jiu; King Qing Appears at White Dao Prefecture’s Jinlin River!
"Wo!"
Mu Yun gritted his teeth, squeezing the word out from between them, his voice filled with boundless hatred.
"Jiu!"
Immediately following, Mu Yun spat out the second word.
"Today, it’s either you die, or I die!"
In Mu Yun’s eyes blazed an intense fire of rage, his aura swirling around him, embodying a resolve ready to face death, willing to fight till the end.
At this moment, Mu Yun had only one thought in his mind, and that was to dismember Wo Jiu to vent his anger.
All thoughts of the Wu family, the Supreme Elder of the Wu family, the status of the Eight Great Clans, were completely cast aside by Mu Yun.
In an instant, Mu Yun’s imposing aura, at the threshold of the Divine Mansion Realm, erupted like a volcano, unfurling a searing and torrential force.
Everywhere it passed, even space itself trembled in its wake.
That was power infinitely close to that of a true Divine Mansion Realm!
Seeing this, Wo Jiu’s heart tightened, knowing full well Mu Yun’s determination at this time.
The killing intent rushing towards him was so intense it felt tangible, clear even to a fool.
Wo Jiu inwardly cried out that this was bad; if he remained foolishly standing here, like a lamb to the slaughter, then he would truly be doomed.
Without the protection of the ancient patriarch’s heavenly power and pressure.
Wo Jiu knew full well that he was merely a martial artist with Great Success in External Gang Grandmaster.
In front of someone like Mu Yun, a powerhouse nearing the Divine Mansion Realm, it was akin to an ant meeting a dragon, the disparity in strength was immense.
They were simply not on the same level; he didn’t have the power to contend with Mu Yun at all.
Wo Jiu’s figure flickered and he fled towards the city gate in a panic, like a startled bird, his speed astonishingly fast.
At the same time, a cruel intent flashed in Wo Jiu’s eyes, like two venomous snakes.
Simply fleeing would be in vain; given Mu Yun’s power and his own martial arts realm, escape was impossible.
With this in mind, Wo Jiu’s twisted thinking concocted a sinister plan.
He decided to use the helpless citizens of the city as human shields, to block Mu Yun’s pursuit.
Wo Jiu’s idea was good, but reality was unforgiving of his wishes.
How could Mu Yun give him an opportunity to exploit?
In an instant, Mu Yun’s entire body burst forth with Gang Yuan energy.
Within that surging and torrential Gang Yuan, a wisp of the power of heaven and earth appeared silently, like a ghost, shapeless yet unstoppable! freēwebnovel.com
This barely perceptible power of heaven and earth struck Wo Jiu like a heavy hammer.
Wo Jiu felt an irresistible force collide with his body.
He convulsed violently, as if an invisible giant hand crushed his bones, like fragile porcelain reduced to dust.
In mid-air, Wo Jiu, like a kite with its string cut, plummeted straight down.
With a "boom," he crashed into the ground, and the terrifying residual force dragged his body, carving a shocking trench.
Amidst the excruciating pain, Wo Jiu clearly sensed the severity of his injuries.
He exhausted all his strength just to lift his head, slowly turning to look at Mu Yun who was closing in on him.
"This... this is the power of heaven and earth!"
Wo Jiu’s eyes turned hollow and vacant, his voice filled with disbelief and despair.
So this is the power of a martial artist on the verge of the Divine Mansion Realm?
He could even touch the realm of the Divine Mansion!
Yet, the killing intent in Mu Yun’s eyes only intensified, showing no desire to stop.
Suddenly, a fierce blue light flickered in the depths of Mu Yun’s dark and profound eyes, like a ghostly glow suddenly emerging from a deep abyss.
Immediately after, Mu Yun’s Gang Yuan surged like a torrential flood, crazily pouring into the Cyan Nether Sword in his hand.
Mu Yun grasped the sword hilt tightly with his right hand, his knuckles turning white from exertion, then forcefully swung it towards the ground with all his might.
In an instant, a massive blue sword light, nearly a hundred meters long, manifested.
This hundred-meter-long blue sword light, enveloped in a world-destroying might
descended upon the helpless Wo Jiu lying on the ground, striking him with the force of a thunderbolt.
"Mu Yun, you... you dare!"
Wo Jiu’s voice was filled with a desperate shout, his withered hands clawing fruitlessly at the ground, as if trying to grasp the last thread of life.
"The Wo family is..."
Wo Jiu still attempted to invoke the name of the Wo family to intimidate Mu Yun and find a glimmer of hope.
But it was all in vain.
In the blink of an eye, that cyan sword light descended like heavenly thunder, landing heavily on Wo Jiu.
With a loud "crack," Wo Jiu’s body was instantly cleaved in two by the fierce sword light, and blinding blood splattered like a fountain.
This huge movement didn’t end there, the momentum of the cyan sword light didn’t lessen, cutting into the ground beneath.
With an ear-piercing friction sound, the ground was brutally carved out with a hundred-meter-long sword scar.
The sword scar was deeply inset, its edges smooth as a mirror, as if meticulously polished by someone, exuding a chilling aura of slaughter.
After resolving everything, Mu Yun descended gracefully like a swallow from the sky, landing steadily in front of Wo Jiu’s bisected body.
He gazed at Wo Jiu’s motionless remains, his lips gradually curling into a smile, his eyes flashing with an understanding of everything.
"Wo Jiu, who exactly did you think you could deceive?"
Mu Yun whispered softly, his voice low yet filled with utter confidence.
Just as he finished speaking, Mu Yun’s arm suddenly exerted force, raising the Cyan Nether Sword in hand and slashed fiercely in mid-air toward Wo Jiu’s direction again.
In an instant, countless fragments of cyan sword light poured out like a torrential downpour.
Then, these cyan sword lights mercilessly bombarded the two halves of Wo Jiu’s body.
In no time, Wo Jiu’s two-half remains were blown to pieces, and a stench of blood spread.
A faint, agonizing cry was heard, followed by silence.
Mu Yun was well aware of the power of the eight great families.
Once the people of these eight families achieve great success in the External Gang Grandmaster, they can lodge a strand of gang yuan in the legendary ten-pattern sun device.
For those who lodge their gang yuan in the ten-pattern sun device,
as long as there is any vitality left in their flesh, it’s like retaining a spark.
With this slight vitality, they can rapidly rebuild their bodily limbs and return to a perfectly intact state with astonishing speed.
Mu Yun deeply stared at the lifeless flesh on the ground, his expression complex and indescribable.
Then, the Cyan Nether Sword in Mu Yun’s hand slipped out, transforming into a ethereal cyan shadow.
With a "whoosh," the Cyan Nether Sword returned precisely to its sheath, leaving behind a gentle sword hum.
Wo Jiu was dead beyond any doubt!
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Southern Domain White Dao Prefecture!
Yunze County Jinlin Village!
Beyond Taiping Town, in the sky thousands of meters high, two figures clad in robes flashed by like phantoms.
The wide hem of their robes flapped violently in the fierce wind, making a "crackling" sound!
A few breaths later, these two robed figures traversed over Taiping Town below, heading straight for Jinlin River without hesitation.
Subsequently, the two figures slowly descended from the sky, finally landing steadily on the banks of Jinlin River.
"Huh?"
"Are there a few ants nearby?"
"Hmph!"
One of the two suddenly let out a cold snort.
Then, a terrifying, oppressive spatial ripple emanated from him, quickly rippling outwards.
In a moment, everyone within a kilometer radius was mercilessly engulfed by the spatial ripples.
Following that, everyone, including some creatures, instantly lost consciousness, closing their eyes and falling into a deep sleep.
"King Qing, this is where Dragon Monarch is imprisoned!"
"The bottom of Jinlin River!"
