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Silence. It was as silent as an empty city.

All the outer sect disciples below the battling platform held their breath. They were afraid that Zhang San would hate them if they suddenly spoke.

The inner disciple who had walked down from the battling platform had already left, because the situation here was out of his expectations. The strength that Zhang San had displayed caused him to be frightened, and it was much stronger than his.

It was as if Mu Lingfeng had already known the results, and his calm appearance made everyone who looked at him break out in a cold sweat. Everyone listed Mu Lingfeng as the most dangerous person, with no exceptions.

However, underneath Mu Lingfeng's calm exterior, his heart was churning. He knew that Zhang San was very strong, but he had never thought that Zhang San would be so strong.

Of the forces left behind by his parents, he now knew two of them. One was the Phantom Group that Ji Shengan talked about last time, and the other was the Nether Group led by Zhang San and 20 other people.

However, from what he knew now, he began to look forward to the day when he would have all the powers in his hands. Just how powerful and terrifying would he be?

His eyes constantly flickered, as if he was thinking about something. The outer sect disciples that were beside him a moment ago all stepped back silently, as if Mu Lingfeng was a man-eating beast, constantly emitting a strong gravitational force.

Zhang San, who was on the battling platform, slightly moved his wrist. Mo Wuji, who was below the door, was killed by his attack, leaving only his head lying on the ground alone. The rest of his body was turned into a piece of flesh, covered with blood and some minced meat.

The entire aura around his body disappeared, and the fiery red door gradually turned colorless. Leaning on his shoulder, he used one hand to lift Mo Wuji's head, and shouted at the people around the stage.

"In the future, this thing will be my warning to you. If anyone wants to deal with Young Master Mu, they have to think about whether or not you can withstand my attack with your strength!"

After taking a few quick steps, he left the martial stage and walked in front of Mu Lingfeng. He knelt on one knee and said, "Young Master Mu, we have succeeded in our mission. What do we need from now on?"

Mu Lingfeng shook his head and left without saying a word.

If it wasn't for his own strength, he still needed to be strong, because at times, it was impossible for him to always have such good luck. With someone helping him, he still needed to raise his own strength to the point where no one dared to provoke him.

Just as he took a step forward, a strong pressure restrained his movements.

A violent and furious shout appeared in the air, intimidating everyone on the battling platform to the point that they vomited blood. Mu Lingfeng was no exception.

The inner disciples were struggling to hold on, only three of them didn't seem to be much of a threat.

A hand reached out from the void and grabbed towards Zhang San. Endless amounts of elemental energy flowed within the palm, as if a whole world had been trapped by the palm.

"After killing someone, you want to run away? Don't you think that the rules of the Void Sword Sect are too important?!"

No one appeared, only the voice and the palm.

Under no one's notice, Zhang San instantly turned crimson, and even started to turn black as he suddenly blocked in front of Mu Lingfeng.

Then with a flash, he appeared in front of Mu Lingfeng, who was blocking the door. He crossed his arms and the aura on his body was as deep as the abyss, intimidating and terrifying.

"Old man, you are courting death. If anything goes wrong with Mu Wufei, you will be exterminated as a member of the Nine Clan!" His voice was filled with grief and rage.

"Hmph, let's talk about threats after surviving this old man's attacks!" The current you is not worthy! " As he moved, his palms clenched into a fist that seemed to be as big as a martial stage, and he punched it out.

He knew the reason why there were always people who thought that he was easy to bully and wanted to humiliate him. His eyes were bloodshot, and he knew the reason, it was because he was currently too weak. If he had Lei Cheng's strength now, no one in the entire Void Sword Sect would dare to say a word.

"Bam!"

"Crack!"

Two loud noises resounded in Mu Lingfeng's ears. Because the huge door was right in front of him, he could not see anything. However, it couldn't affect Mu Lingfeng's judgement that Zhang San was injured, and was in a very serious condition.

The rest of the outer sect disciples widened their eyes. When Zhang San, who was previously incomparably powerful, collided with the person who had attacked them, his two thick arms instantly snapped. Under everyone's gazes, his body turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

His fist heavily smashed into Zhang San's chest. Zhang San's seven orifices started to bleed and his entire chest started to collapse. However, he did not take a step back as Mu Lingfeng was right behind him.

"BOOM!"

His entire body smashed onto the door, and the clothes on his back was instantly burnt to ashes. His skin was branded on the door, producing a terrifying 'chi chi' sound.

Mu Lingfeng's heart was bleeding. He wanted to walk out, but his strength was too weak and he could not move because the person who attacked him had already confined him. However, he could not transmit any of his power from the door because all of them had been forcefully blocked by Zhang San.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, causing everyone to be unable to react in time.

At this time, the other two people angrily shouted and simultaneously attacked the huge hand. The enormous pressure instantly made all the outer sect disciples fall into a coma. Some of them were even killed by their two auras.

"Old fool, you are courting death!" Zhang Er and Zhang Da both appeared in mid air and relied on a strange Origin Skill to float in the sky above Mu Lingfeng. One of them started to save Mu Lingfeng while the other went to help Zhang San block this powerful attack.

Zhang Er's huge mace and countless of barbs shot out one after another towards the giant hand, bringing along a boundless might, his forehead was filled with raging fury, Zhang San was his own little brother, and it was unknown whether he was still alive after this single attack.

It was reasonable enough that he did not start the massacre immediately.

"Young Master Mu, are you alright?!" After being released from his confinement, Mu Lingfeng walked out from behind the door. Seeing Zhang San, who had just protected him, now looked miserable, and his heart was filled with anger.

The blood that flowed out from his seven orifices made Zhang San not look like a person, but a devil. His breathing was also extremely weak, as if he was about to collapse. Suddenly, Mu Lingfeng thought of a place.

He said to Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang, "Take Zhang San with me. If we go to a place, perhaps Zhang San might be able to be saved!"