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The cold saber was like the wind, and the loneliness was like snow.

On the Dao Seeking Stage, the proud and aloof figure of that youth was reflected in everyone's mind, and they couldn't get rid of him.

He defeated Monk Wu Jue, who had broken through to the Xuan Level, with one punch.

Everyone knew that after today, this battle record would shake the entire China's Tao Arts Realm.

"Master Wu Jue doesn't seem to be breathing." At this moment, someone said.

Hearing this, everyone felt that something was wrong.

Monk Wu Jue was kneeling on the Dao Seeking Stage with empty eyes and no signs of life.

Everyone was startled when they saw this scene.

Even Ma Family Ancestor and the rest were slightly shocked.

He really dared to kill, this was Master Wu Jue.

Everyone's gaze was frozen as they looked at the proud and aloof young man standing on the Dao Seeking Stage.

How arrogant was this? A Profound Level Master could kill him just like that.

And this was Cold Light Temple, Master Jue Yuan's disciple, he was even the selected person for Cold Light Temple's next abbot.

Now that Monk Wu Jue had died here, who could endure Cold Light Temple and Master Jue Yuan's anger?

On the Dao Seeking Stage, Mu Shaojun looked indifferent. He did not seem to care about this at all, as if he had just killed an ant.

"Do you know who you killed?" Ma Family Ancestor roared.

Shui Family Ancestor and Hou Family Ancestor were also angry.

This kind of thing had never happened in the previous Profound Arts Assembly.

A Profound Level Master actually died on the Dao Seeking Stage, and it was even Cold Light Temple's Master Jue Yuan's disciple, Cold Light Temple's next candidate for abbot.

Cold Light Temple, as well as Master Jue Yuan's anger, were things that even the three great Tao Arts families would find hard to endure.

Now that Monk Wu Jue had died here, the three families would probably be implicated as well. How could the three not be enraged?

As for Mu Shaojun, he seemed to be indifferent and didn't seem to care at all when facing the three Ancestor Realm experts.

"I need to know who he is?" Mu Shaojun revealed a sneer and said, "You dare to have any ideas about me. Even if the heavens are right in front of me, I will still kill you."

"Truly arrogant, to actually dare to compare themselves with the heavens." Ma Family Ancestor snorted coldly as he looked at Mu Shaojun, feeling even more annoyed than before.

The more powerful Mu Shaojun was, the more it reminded him of Mu Shaojun's words at Ma Family.

Mu Shaojun looked at Ma Family Ancestor indifferently and did not put him in his eyes.

Everyone looked at Mu Shaojun. They were not Three Great Ancestors. Since they dared to speak to Mu Shaojun in such a manner, even though they felt that Mu Shaojun was too arrogant, they did not dare to say anything.

Humans are crazy. Humans do have the strength.

He dared to say these words in front of everyone.

Even if all of you feel that he is arrogant, what can you do?

In short, who do you think you are?

If you can, you can go up to the Dao Seeking Stage and let him know what it means to have someone out of the ordinary.

But did anyone dare?

Even Monk Wu Jue was killed with a single punch. Amongst them, how many could be a match for Mu Shaojun?

On the shore, when Chen Yan saw this scene, his heart was beating wildly. Mu Shaojun's strength had made him completely convinced.

He gazed at the proud and aloof figure of the youth on the Dao Seeking Stage.

There was a burning passion in his heart. If it was the youth in front of him, giving him another twenty years, he would definitely be able to help him kill his way back.

A cold wind blew across the lake.

The entire Baile Lake fell into a state of complete silence.

The Profound Arts Assembly was supposed to be a gathering of extraordinary people.

However, in this session's Profound Arts Competition, all of the brilliance would probably be suppressed by the young man on the Dao Seeking Stage.

On the Dao Seeking Stage, this young man had become the most eye-catching focus of this session of Profound Arts Conference.

"Master Mu is quite impressive. I wonder if I will be able to fight against Master Mu and ask for an audience member." A voice broke the silence. On the surface of a lake of Baile Lake, a figure was approaching while carrying a corpse. His entire body was surrounded by Yin Qi.

When everyone saw this figure, they were slightly stunned.

"Corpse Controlling Sect's Lee Huai."

Someone called out, clearly recognizing this figure.

A strange expression flashed across the eyes of many people when they heard these words.

Corpse Controlling Sect's Lee Huai was very famous in the Tao Arts Realm. His cultivation had probably reached the late stage of the Yellow Rank.

What was even more interesting was that Lee Huai had once challenged Monk Wu Jue.

However, it ended in absolute defeat.

Many people were curious as to where did Lee Huai get the confidence to challenge the young master who killed Monk Wu Jue with a single punch.

Even if Lee Huai's strength had improved, he still wouldn't be Monk Wu Jue's match.

How dare he challenge Mu Shaojun? Was he asking to be humiliated?

Gazes fell on Lee Huai one by one.

Lee Huai had a faint smile on his face as he stepped onto the Dao Seeking Platform.

"Seeing Master Mu to be so powerful, I also felt admiration in my heart. I wanted to know the difference between me and Master Mu, and I hope Master Mu could help me." Lee Huai cupped his hands and said.

Mu Shaojun glanced at him and said slowly, "The difference between us is like clouds and mud."

Hearing Mu Shaojun's words, everyone from the Baile Lake was stunned. They never thought that Mu Shaojun would already be this arrogant.

Although Lee Huai was not as talented as him, Lee Huai was still a person with extremely high Corpse Controlling Sect. He would definitely be able to step into the Profound Realm in the future, yet he was humiliated like this by Mu Shaojun.

Lee Huai was also not at ease and said, "Please advise me, Master Mu."

"You are not worthy. My servant can defeat you." Mu Shaojun said lightly as he looked in Chen Yan's direction.

When Chen Yan saw Mu Shaojun's gaze, he took a step forward and stepped onto the water as he landed on the Dao Seeking Stage.

"You are not worthy to be my master's opponent, so I can defeat you." Chen Yan looked at Lee Huai indifferently.

On the Baile Lake, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but be dumbstruck. This master and servant both seemed to be equally arrogant.

No matter what, Lee Huai could be considered to be one of the top in Corpse Controlling Sect. Although he had once been crushed by Monk Wu Jue, his cultivation was unquestionable and now, he was actually looked down upon by others.

"Fine, I would like to see how you defeat me. Although I have lost to Monk Wu Jue before, after years of bitter cultivation, my cultivation has improved greatly. Originally, I wanted to challenge Monk Wu Jue again to wash away my shame. I never would have thought that I would be looked down upon by the same person, Monk Wu Jue." Lee Huai said.

Being looked down upon by Mu Shaojun and Chen Yan, he was naturally furious in his heart. Even though he was no match for Monk Wu Jue, how could he be compared to a servant?

He would let the crowd know how powerful he, Lee Huai, was.

Everyone was looking forward to this scene.

They had heard of Lee Huai's name before, his strength was unquestionable.

Although Chen Yan and the others didn't know the name, the simple technique of defeating Xu Mao also proved that it wasn't simple.

Even if he lost to Monk Wu Jue later on, everyone was very clear that Chen Yan was extremely powerful as well.

Now that Chen Yan was so arrogant, they wanted to see how Chen Yan would beat Lee Huai.