Eight Wind Stack Master Chen!

Huang Rushan's eyes widened as he looked at Chen Yan in disbelief.

"Shui Ming hurt me." Huang Rushan roared in his heart as he turned around and fled.

Of course he had heard of Chen Yan, he also knew how powerful Chen Yan was. In the River City, other than the Patriarchs of the three great Tao Arts families, Chen Yan was probably the strongest.

Moreover, he even knew Chen Yan's origins.

A person like this was actually following by the side of the youth he was going to kill. Could it be that this youth came from that place?

Huang Rushan was running like a madman; he knew he had kicked a steel plate.

However, no matter how much he fled, how could he escape?

Although Huang Rushan had some cultivation experience, he was still far from Chen Yan's.

"Bam."

The small thunder snake struck Huang Rushan's body and directly killed him.

Ma Xiaoke stood to the side with a strange expression on her face.

Huang Rushan could be considered a profound cultivator in the River City, but he did not even have the strength to fight back in front of Chen Yan.

And then he looked at Mu Shaojun, just how shocked was this young Profound Level Master.

As for Chen Yan killing Huang Rushan, Mu Shaojun's expression did not change. As if nothing had happened, he followed Ma Xiaoke to Ma Family.

And in River God Alley, within the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, Shui Ming and Jia Fugui were both waiting for news.

The news they were waiting for was naturally the news of Huang Rushan killing Mu Shaojun.

"Why hasn't there been any news for so long?" Jia Fugui asked, feeling uneasy.

Shui Ming, who was at the side, also frowned. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problem for Huang Xiaolong to kill young boy.

Although there was Ma Xiaoke beside Mu Shaojun, he did not put her in his eyes at all.

"Will there be any problems?" Jia Fugui said again.

"What can go wrong?" Shui Ming glanced at him and snorted.

Jia Fugui did not dare to say more, but the fear in his heart became even stronger.

At this moment, a figure walked over.

"What about Huang Rushan?" Upon seeing this person, Zhang Xuan frowned.

"Dead." The man said.

Jia Fugui and Shui Ming glared at him.

How could he die?

Huang Rushan had a little fame in River City, and his cultivation level wasn't low either. How could he have died, could it be that someone from Ma Family had made a move?

"What do we do now?" He knew that he had struck a big deal here. Shui Ming was a direct descendant of the Shui Family, so he shouldn't be afraid of Ma Family, but he was different. If he were to provoke Ma Family, it would be difficult for him to have a place for himself in the entire Northeast.

Shui Ming's face was gloomy, and traces of chilliness emitted. Mu Shaojun did not die, so when the matter of Treasure Gathering Pavilion reaches Shui Family, then he, as the pavilion master, would have probably reached the end.

"This country bumpkin must die." Shui Ming said coldly.

At this moment, Mu Shaojun had already arrived at the Ma Family with Ma Xiaoke.

Both Ma Sanguan and Ma Rushuang came to greet him.

"Master Mu, I'm really sorry. There was an important matter that I didn't come to pick you up earlier." Ma Sanguan said apologetically.

"It's fine."

Mu Shaojun smiled and didn't care.

"This is?" Ma Sanguan looked at Chen Yan and asked. Although he had heard of Master Chen's name in the Eight Wind Stack, he had never seen him before.

Not only him, but even Chen Yan himself wasn't seen by anyone in the entire River City.

"My servant." Mu Shaojun said with a calm expression.

The corner of Chen Yan's mouth slightly twitched. Although he had already acknowledged Mu Shaojun as his master, he still felt uncomfortable when Mu Shaojun said this.

Ma Xiaoke looked at Mu Shaojun with admiration. Only this kind of young Profound Level Master would be able to make someone like Chen Yan his servant.

Hearing Mu Shaojun's words, Ma Sanguan looked deeply at Chen Yan, and without saying anything more, he prepared a feast to entertain Mu Shaojun.

With Ma Sanguan's help, Mu Shaojun understood that Ma Family was divided into three main branches, namely the Ma Family Clan Master Ma Yuan's bloodline, Ma Rong's bloodline, and Ma He's bloodline.

Ma Sanguan and Ma Rushuang belonged to the bloodline of the Ma Family Patriarch, Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan was Ma Rushuang's grandfather, also Ma Sanguan's father.

The three branches of the Ma Family were not that peaceful either, as the other two branches coveted for the position of Patriarch.

In the clan, there were occasional conflicts between the three bloodlines.

These few days, Mu Shaojun practically cultivated in Ma Family.

The people from the Ma Family were also preparing for the upcoming Profound Arts Competition. This convention, was not only a gathering of participants from the Tao Arts Realm, it was also an opportunity for the three great families and the various forces in the Tao Arts Realm to display their strength.

The Profound Arts Assembly was getting closer and closer. It was only a day away.

After these few days of cultivation, Mu Shaojun's cultivation level had become more and more refined.

Chen Yan had always been following Mu Shaojun. Feeling the aura from Mu Shaojun, he became more and more shocked. He could only feel Mu Shaojun getting stronger every second and his cultivation was as deep as the sea.

On this day, a huge event happened in the Ma Family. When Ma Family Ancestor came out of seclusion, everyone in the Ma Family were alarmed. They all went to Ma Family Ancestor's seclusion spot to welcome the patriarch out.

Mu Shaojun was curious about Ma Family Ancestor and followed behind him.

In a small mountain behind Ma Family.

Everyone gathered together.

Within the mountain, there was an estate. Clearly, it had been built by someone else.

"Buzz!"

Right at this moment, the entire small mountain started to shake. A violent wind began to blow.

"The Patriarch is about to come out." Someone spoke up, and everyone had a serious expression on their faces as they bowed towards Little Shan.

"Do you know Ma Family Ancestor?" Mu Shaojun looked at Chen Yan and asked.

"I'm not sure, but I've heard some rumors. It's said that Ma Family Ancestor is almost 150 years old and his cultivation has reached an unfathomable level." Chen Yan said.

Hearing this, Mu Shaojun couldn't help but to nod his head. In this Earth's spiritual energy sparse world, even Strength Conversion Master's lifespan was only a hundred years. The fact that Ma Family Ancestor was able to live for 150 years showed the depth of his cultivation.

"After ten years of closed door cultivation, I finally managed to cultivate the Black Heavenly Treasure Art." At this moment, a stooped figure walked out of the mountain cave.

He wore a dusty white daoist robe and had a beard that was three feet long. Although his forehead was full of wrinkles, his eyes were abnormally bright and full of life.

"Greetings, Patriarch."

"Greetings, Patriarch."

"Greetings, Patriarch."

Seeing this stooped figure, everyone from the Ma Family bowed extremely respectfully, as if they were worshipping a god.

Ma Family Ancestor glanced at the people from the Ma Family. Taking a step forward, he actually appeared a hundred meters away, as if he had the ability to shrink the ground into an inch.

Seeing this scene, the people from Ma Family were all the more shocked. Ma Family Ancestor's cultivation had already reached this step?

"Rumor has it that Ma Family's Mysterious Heaven Treasure Art is the Large Success of the Tao Arts. Now that Ma Family Ancestor has mastered it, he would probably be able to suppress even Ma Family Ancestor in the Tao Arts Realm." Chen Yan looked at Ma Family Ancestor and said.