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The amount of Fa Li in Mu Cheng's hand increased more and more as he completely drew out all of the Fa Li from Mu Cheng's body.

Looking at the increasingly pale Song Weiyi, Mu Cheng actually felt uneasy at this time, because he had to persevere against such a Song Weiyi.

When Mu Cheng saw the new move, he couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic spirit surge forth. When he looked at Song Weiyi again, he only saw that the other party was already expressionless, with a frighteningly pale face, as if he had walked out from hell.

"Zi Ling, are you still not making your move? If I let them go, they won't have a good ending. "

At this time, Zhan Xingchen looked at Zi Ling with an anxious expression.

"Okay, let them both stop." Zi Ling nodded.

She really wanted to see what kind of move Mu Cheng used. This kind of ear-piercing sound was very wild, restless, and uneasy.

The flying sword in Zhan Xingchen's hand had already flown out. In terms of strength, he was the strongest amongst them.

Although the others were unwilling to admit it, they had no doubt about Zhan Xingchen's strength. Otherwise, they wouldn't have ended up as their heads.

Everyone's mana converged into Zhan Xingchen's, and then, Zhan Xingchen was like a flying dragon as he shot up into the sky, stopping right in between Mu Cheng and Song Weiyi. In that instant, a wild wave of energy forcefully interrupted Mu Cheng's and Mu Cheng's attack, and the backlash almost caused Song Weiyi to die.

Fortunately, Zhan Xingchen had sent over some gentle Fa Li to help him heal his internal injuries, and the impact on Zhan Xingchen previously, although Mu Chengji was injured, it was not too much.

After that, he let out a low cry and the clouds in his hands disappeared, as if they had returned to nature. The final battle naturally ended without any chance, but the abilities that Mu Cheng had displayed were unquestionable, and no one could doubt that even Song Weiyi had almost died in Mu Cheng's hands.

Although Song Weiyi was not the strongest one here, it would still take a lot of effort to take care of him. The silence of the crowd indirectly indicated their acknowledgement of Mu Cheng, although there was no language to explain it, but their actions were very obvious, and they did not underestimate Mu Cheng at all.

Very quickly, Song Weiyi had recovered, but by this time, Mu Cheng and Zi Ling had already left the room, as Zi Ling had something to discuss with Mu Cheng.

"Where's Mu Cheng?" After opening his eyes, the first thing Song Weiyi said was to ask about Mu Cheng's whereabouts.

"Heh heh, you've defeated me, and yet you're still so fierce. Truly a disgrace."

The one who spoke was naturally Feng Baiyu. Even though he did not understand how Mu Cheng defeated Song Weiyi, from the side, he understood that Mu Cheng was definitely not someone he could easily deal with.

"What did you say? Don't just stand there and say nothing. Do you think you can beat Mu Cheng?" "If you have the ability, go ahead."

Song Weiyi spat out a mouthful of blood, staring straight at Feng Baiyu, he wiped the blood from his mouth.

Hehe, this kind of provocation from you is really too inferior. If I win, others will say that I'm bullying the weak. If I lose, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect my face. Feng Baiyu looked at Song Weiyi with disdain.

"You said it as though it's light and nimble. Now that Mu Cheng already has such a powerful strength, the two of us together aren't his match."

A trace of loneliness flashed through Song Weiyi's eyes, before he unwillingly looked towards the sky.

"Hur hur, I didn't say that I would definitely have us attack together." Feng Baiyu smiled sinisterly and said without any good intentions.

"Are you saying …" Song Weiyi was not a stupid person, after hearing Feng Baiyu's reminder, she seemed to understand what was going on.

"Hehe, doesn't he have the Immortal Cage? Let the people of Infinite Sect take care of him, I think that Infinite Sect should be happy to take back their treasures. "

Feng Baiyu raised her head and looked towards the sky. The two of them had already set up a conspiracy, they wanted to make the people of Infinite Sect come here as much as possible in the coming days, so, during the battle, with just a single cold arrow, they would be able to kill Mu Cheng. However, it was as if the people of Infinite Sect had disappeared from the world, and the entire Chinese plane would no longer be found.

Of course, all of this had nothing to do with Mu Cheng. Mu Cheng and Zi Ling walked on the unfamiliar street in silence.

"What did you want me to do?" Mu Cheng's tone was very cold, as though he was a completely different person.

"Are you still complaining that I didn't make a move just now?" Zi Ling's entire body trembled as he stared at Mu Cheng.

"Hur hur, no, you have your choice, and I have mine as well. These are two questions."

Mu Cheng chuckled, not minding at all. It would be a lie if he said he didn't care, but what could he do? Mu Cheng was just an ordinary mortal. How could he compare to those cultivators that had cultivated for generations? Mu Cheng shook his head and walked in front with Zi Ling following behind.

Zi Ling looked dejectedly at Mu Cheng, but the two of them did not say a word.

"It's okay, it's really okay. Don't mind it so much." Mu Cheng turned to look at Zi Ling and laughed.

"But I do. I really do." Zi Ling hesitated.

Then, Zi Ling looked at Mu Cheng. In the end, she still couldn't say the words that she had endured in her heart as she lowered her head once again.

"However, Mu Cheng, your change truly astonished me. To think that you would be able to step into the Shattered Soul Realm in such a short amount of time."

After a while, Zi Ling raised her head and looked at Mu Cheng with a serious expression.

"Is it really that powerful? I don't think so. " Mu Cheng nodded his head indifferently.

Mu Cheng finally understood his previous shortcomings because he hadn't stepped into the Shattered Soul Realm. Without the broken soul, he couldn't be considered a true cultivator, because only by leaving the body of the soul could he guarantee his survival. Even if his body was destroyed, he could rebirth by seizing another's body.

"Hehe, but this time, aren't you planning to leave Chinese plane with us and head to the Eastern Wastelands?"

Zi Ling looked at the sky, her eyes continuously staring at Mu Cheng, waiting for his answer.

And this answer was to go to the Eastern plane, which was the heaven for cultivators.

"No, I'm not familiar with that place. No one knows this place better than me. If I go there, I'm afraid I would not even know how I died. At the very least, in this place, I can control my life and death." Mu Cheng shook his head before looking into the distance.

It was just as Mu Cheng had said, this was the Chinese plane, not the Eastern Wastelands, so Zi Ling was also not familiar with the place, but there was no way around it. If Mu Cheng did not leave, Zi Ling would not be able to leave, maybe one day Mu Cheng would head towards the Eastern Wastelands, but that was not the day.

In another space, a white-clothed old man was smiling as he looked at space and time. There was a terrifying existence that was unceasingly attacking the spirit formation.

"Sect Leader, we can't go on like this. I think it won't even take five years before Demon Lord Huang Quan comes out."

The old man looked at the continuously fluctuating barrier with a bit of worry. However, Xuan Luo remained silent, because he was sensing Mu Cheng's situation. Without knowing Mu Cheng's situation, even he himself was very afraid of the Underground Demon Lord.

"The heavens truly never stopped my Zongtian Sect. I never thought, never thought."

"I'm afraid that in the near future, perhaps he won't even need five years. The Demon Lord of the Yellow Springs underground won't be able to afford it anymore."

Suddenly, Xuan Luo laughed, and in the next moment, the laughter became louder and louder, shouting loudly.

"Leader, what's the matter?" Another elder cautiously asked as he stared at the Demon Lord from time to time.

"Haha, I never thought that even that Mu Cheng would actually reach Shattered Soul Realm in such a short amount of time. If it's like this, I'm afraid that in less than five years, no, as long as Mu Cheng grows, our Zongtian Sect will definitely rise again." Xuan Luo's voice was extremely loud, and the entire hall was filled with the sound of his voice.

"It's that Mu Cheng, the owner of the Mysterious Heaven Jade?" Another elder frowned and asked.

"Yes, that's him. My Zongtian Sect will definitely flourish, and becoming the head of one of the eight great sects may not be impossible."

Xuan Luo's voice revealed his strong confidence.

"What are you doing? Do you know what it means to be angry?"

In another parallel space, which was the Chinese plane, a cold voice sounded from a cave.

"Whistling Sky Wolf, now that you are so weak, don't struggle anymore. It won't do you any good to continue like this."

"It would be better to just integrate it into my body. When the time comes, we can obtain even more powerful strength."

The Red Tiger Beast shrugged its shoulders and said indifferently.

Whistling Sky Wolf looked at the Scarlet Tiger coldly. Even though he was injured and the beast blood was flowing out, Whistling Sky Wolf did not care about it at all.

"You think you can swallow me with your strength? "What a joke, I'm always on guard against you. Just for this day, haha, Scarlet Tiger Beast, go die for me. Although I have one less capable subordinate, it can instantly restore my strength to the fifth layer. This generation is worth it."

Whistling Sky Wolf's cold eyes swept across the Scarlet Tiger Beast, showing sympathy.