"Don't mind it, he sacrificed his life in exchange for Fa Li."
"After this battle, there will be a backlash. If it's light, my cultivation will be completely gone. If it's heavy, I will immediately die."
After thinking it through, Mu Cheng revealed a look of contempt as he looked at Ren Tiandi. His tone was full of disdain, and this time, Ren Tiandi was really angry, to be insulted repeatedly by a junior at the Awakening Realm, where would he put his face as a Shattered Soul Realm expert?
Ren Tiandi frowned, he looked at Mu Cheng in disbelief, as a layer of green light shone outside of Mu Cheng's eyes.
"You really did sneak attack me in the end. Truly despicable."
Mu Cheng looked at the flying sword behind him that was less than a foot away, blocked by his Mysterious Sky Sovereign Armor.
Zi Ling frowned, she did not feel the disappearance of the flying sword at all, luckily Mu Cheng had the Mysterious Heaven Jade's protection, if not, Mu Cheng would very likely die today. Zi Ling glanced at Mu Cheng, then released a flying sword, which was one of the Hong Ni Shuang Jian's purple and cyan treasure swords.
"You have the Zongtian Sect's sect foundation treasure, the Hong Ni Shuang Jian?"
Ren Tiandi looked at Zi Ling in disbelief, her voice trembling. This flying sword's reputation was too great, even Ren Tiandi felt a sense of fear.
"It's good that you know this. Do you still think you're qualified to fight me?" Zi Ling looked at Ren Tiandi indifferently.
She did not move, because Zi Ling knew that the sword in his hand was a Hong Ni Shuang Jian neon sword, not a Rainbow Sword.
However, Ren Tiandi did not know about all of this, so it was still useful to take it out now to intimidate Ren Tiandi.
"Fine, today I admit defeat. One day, I will come back."
Ren Tiandi lowered his head, calculating his gains and losses, then raised his head to look at Zi Ling, and said with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
"Wait." After Ren Tiandi finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, but Mu Cheng shouted at Ren Tiandi.
Zi Ling's elegance tightened, because from the looks of it, Ren Tiandi had been intimidated by the name of the Hong Ni Shuang Jian, if Mu Cheng were to provoke Ren Tiandi now, Zi Ling would probably have to put in a lot of effort, whether she could take care of Ren Tiandi or not was unknown.
"Hmm? Do you think you can keep me here? "
Ren Tiandi's face darkened as he looked gloomily at Mu Cheng.
"Hehe, of course I don't have that kind of strength. I merely wanted to remind you that your flying sword is still here."
Mu Cheng pointed at the flying sword behind him.
"Hmph." With a wave of his hand, Ren Tiandi returned his flying sword to his side. Then, without even turning his head back, he flew off into the distance.
"Mu Cheng, do you know that if Ren Tiandi had turned around just now, neither of us would have been able to leave today?"
Looking at the Ren Tiandi who disappeared at the end of the world, Zi Ling heaved a sigh of relief, then laughed bitterly.
"Hehe, didn't he leave already? Let's go too. " Mu Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment before changing the topic.
"I'm afraid it won't be peaceful. It's better to leave this place quickly. It's obvious that the reinforcements from the eight sects aren't as fast as these cultivators and demon beasts. If we stay here, I'm afraid we'll be in danger." Zi Ling looked deeply at the Ren Tiandi who had disappeared into the horizon, and felt a little worried.
Hearing Zi Ling's words, Mu Cheng felt that he needed to convince his parents as soon as possible. After all, these cultivators wouldn't care about him and would let his parents off.
"Yes, I need to hurry. It seems like I'll be there in a few days." Mu Cheng took a deep breath, the worry in his eyes growing stronger.
"Alright, let's go to your house now." Zi Ling turned around and walked toward Mu Cheng's house, quickly disappearing from the front.
Mu Cheng stood in place, watching the disappearing Ren Tiandi. He thoughtfully stroked his head, and then chased after Zi Ling.
"Hey, Zi Ling, wait for me. Slow down, it's not like you're going home. I seem to be the one coming home, why are you in such a hurry?"
Mu Cheng was speechless as he followed behind. He did not understand why Zi Ling was walking so quickly as if he was in a hurry.
"Mu Cheng, do you really not know or are you just pretending? Since Ren Tiandi is here, it means that all the cultivators in the entire Eastern plane will come. If they were to come, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to escape even if you wanted to." Zi Ling rolled her eyes as she looked at Mu Cheng. She was very dissatisfied with Mu Cheng's ignorance.
Mu Cheng normally looked very smart, especially in terms of perception, he had an advantage that ordinary people couldn't compare to. Moreover, Mu Cheng's learning of cultivation techniques was able to quickly master the first few moves of the Heaven and Earth Art.
"What, really? However, the cultivation levels of these people don't seem to be that high. "
Mu Cheng did not think much of Ren Tiandi, because in his eyes, Ren Tiandi was extremely powerful.
However, he was able to fight evenly with Ren Tiandi, so Mu Cheng's current self-confidence was extremely strong.
Humans were just this strange. Once they suffered a setback, they would be disheartened. Once they succeeded, their confidence would rise to an extreme level.
In Mu Cheng's eyes, even if a cultivator from Eastern plane came, he would still be able to fight.
"Hmph, that Ren Tiandi is just a cultivator with decent talent, it's just that he is more ruthless to others and himself."
"Otherwise, he wouldn't have used his life in exchange for strength. I estimate that he won't have much time left to live."
Zi Ling looked at Mu Cheng with slight disdain.
Towards opponents like Ren Tiandi, although Zi Ling was a little fearful, it was more of a kind of disdain.
This was because he had consumed his own youth. Using his youth in exchange for strength, it would be difficult for him to have a better development in the future.
"If it were the elites of the eight great sects, they would probably be able to easily kill someone like Ren Tiandi."
"There are still many powerful Monstrous Beasts. Even if they saw it, they would have no choice but to back off. They don't even dare to go up."
Zi Ling looked at Mu Cheng seriously. It was a good thing to be confident at this moment, but to be confident was to be arrogant.
Looking at the current situation, all the various forces had already confirmed that the Mysterious Heaven Jade was in Chinese plane, so it was likely that more cultivators would enter the Chinese plane, but the agreement between the eight great sects had only been reached not too long ago, so it was impossible to count on the eight great sects' reinforcements, and everything could only be done on their own.
He could only wait for the reinforcements from the eight great sects. At that time, he would have the ability to negotiate with the immortal cultivators of various sects, or he could easily enter the Eastern Wasteland once Mu Cheng reaches the Shattered Soul Realm. Only then would Mu Cheng be considered as truly safe.
Mu Cheng was startled by Zi Ling's words, but what kind of person was Mu Cheng? He was selected by the Mysterious Heaven Jade, so after a moment of surprise, his heroic spirit rose, as if the entire world was looking down on him.
"Hmph, even if a magnificent army were to arrive, they still wouldn't be able to harm a single hair on my head. I'm afraid of them."
Mu Cheng raised his head and stuck out his chest, giving off the impression that he was able to point fingers and point fingers at the world.
"Come on, I'm afraid you won't be able to solve it even if someone comes along. So, you'd better not think about it. Right now, the key issue is how to persuade your parents. You can say it yourself later, I won't help." Zi Ling looked at Mu Cheng's appearance and felt somewhat of a tyrant like aura, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
If one were to say that Mu Cheng was not afraid, that would be impossible. After all, Mu Cheng was someone who had experienced some things, and was not a little kid who had just emerged from a thatched hut. At the very least, Mu Cheng knew that rather than being afraid now, it would be better to face him bravely, and be able to create a bright future for himself.
Mu Cheng and Zi Ling's conversation was still continuing. It wasn't about sincerity but the words to ease the mood, and unknowingly, Mu Cheng had already reached the bottom floor of Mu Cheng's house. Mu Cheng hesitated a little as he looked at the not-so-tall building, but it wasn't yesterday that he would feel afraid, and he didn't know how to say it.
Mu Cheng didn't know anything about his parents' attacks, and he didn't want to know either. He was afraid of being lost.
"We're already downstairs, why aren't you going up?" Zi Ling reminded Mu Cheng as he looked at him, who was standing motionlessly.
"I'm a bit scared." After all, Mu Cheng was still a child, a seventeen year old child who had yet to mature.
Facing such a situation, his unique mentality began to flee, unwilling to face it.
"Alright, stop trying to escape. There will be a day when you will have to face it. Rather than being in a passive position, it would be better for you to face it yourself."
"This way, at least we have some preparations. We won't be so flustered when they come."
Zi Ling gently looked at Mu Cheng and advised him in a soft voice.
Mu Cheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and adjusted his condition.
"You seem like you're courting death." Zi Ling couldn't help but laugh when she saw Mu Cheng's current appearance.