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"You, you are Mu Cheng. Even if I tell you, you will die here."

The cultivator in front of him looked at Mu Cheng in shock and anger and suddenly let out a near hysterical laugh.

"Haha, you destroyed my soul, watch carefully, not only my soul, even the souls of ordinary disciples of the Infinite Sect will not be destroyed. This special technique has nearly reached an indestructible state." The man looked at it in fear and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"What is it?" The cultivator still had the imprint of Mu Cheng left on his face as he spoke in a serious tone.

"Tell Yang Junce to wash his neck properly, I'll go kill him tomorrow."

After Mu Cheng finished speaking, he floated away. If it weren't for the blood on the ground, others wouldn't have believed that a fight had broken out here. However, this fight had happened as quickly as it had happened.

"Whew."

The cultivator collapsed to the ground, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He suddenly sat up, stared at his surroundings, and finally relaxed.

"He's finally gone. Why is this Mu Cheng so powerful? It's fortunate that he's only been cultivating for a few short months."

"If it's those old Spirit Demons, my life would probably be over. No, I have to go back and tell Master Yang Junce."

After saying that, the man turned around and left, leaving behind only a pool of blood. There was nothing else left behind.

"Hmph, you think I don't know? At most, it will be able to save your life, but after returning, your cultivation will immediately decline and you will even become a mortal. "

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Would a sect spend a lot of money on a mortal?"

At this moment, two footprints appeared on top of the fresh blood, followed by a cold voice.

There was still a trace of blood on Mu Cheng's grave and stern face. He gently wiped it away before flying in a certain direction. This direction was the direction that the man had just left in.

Mu Cheng already knew that within that cultivator's body, no, it should be said that within his remaining blood, Mu Cheng was scheming something small. He fused with his blood and followed behind that cultivator, he didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to find the Infinite Sect's lair.

Along the way, the smell of blood still remained in the air, causing Mu Cheng to feel an inexplicable sense of fanaticism. Gradually, he fell in love with this kind of life of slaughter, and the air was filled with blood.

In this short period of two days, Mu Cheng's entire person underwent a second change. In other words, the bloodlust within Mu Cheng's blood completely erupted.

"Just a little bit more. I can feel it. It's right in front of us. It's getting close."

A demonic expression flashed across Mu Cheng's face. It was unnatural, but it had a different kind of beauty to it.

"Huhu, we've finally arrived. We've finally returned." At the door, the man let out a breath of relief and hurried inside.

The moment he entered, a ray of light flashed by, and he saw that the man had disappeared. The door there had almost never been touched, and it was still the same as before.

Mu Cheng looked at the man who had disappeared and a hint of light flashed across his eyes. Then, a wave of pure mana emerged from Mu Cheng's body and headed towards that location.

In the instant that Mu Cheng came into contact with it, a surge of mana quickly counterattacked. It was like a vicious dog that was about to devour the mana Mu Cheng emitted.

Mu Cheng sneered in his heart and his mana suddenly changed. Instead of the probing intent from before, he fiercely rushed towards the incoming mana, like a fierce tiger, and swallowed the exposed mana in a single gulp. He even began to chew like a human, as if he was saying, 'This is still not enough to fill the gaps in my teeth'.

"Who is it, this is Infinite Sect's territory, please do not disturb us."

An authoritative voice boomed from that space. The volume of the voice seemed to span two spaces, but it was still very clear.

"Hmph, is Infinite Sect very powerful? If you dare to come out, I will kill you just the same. "

Mu Cheng changed his voice and revealed an aged tone. He used a voice transmission to let his voice enter the room.

"Hmph, who are you, to actually dare to behave so atrociously in my Infinite Sect, you must be tired of living."

Another voice came from within the space.

"Haha, Infinite Sect is also a cowardly turtle? Only now do I dare to come out. "

Mu Cheng hid in a dark corner, his voice cold as it swept across the sky. An invisible killing intent filled the air.

"A person who hides his head and shows his tail, you actually dare to judge our Infinite Sect. Come out if you have the ability, I'll kill you with a single palm."

The person that walked out snorted disdainfully at the air. Although his voice wasn't loud, it clearly reached Mu Cheng's ears.

"Oh, really?"

Mu Cheng's indifferent voice echoed in the air, and in the next moment, a figure quickly appeared behind that cultivator.

The young cultivator turned around in surprise because he heard a sound coming from behind him. The moment he turned around, Mu Cheng's fist had already arrived.

"Cloud Movement, Feng Xing." Mu Cheng's faint voice, as though he was hypnotized by death, reverberated in the air.

In his palm, there seemed to be more and more faint sounds of wind echoing in the ears of the young cultivator.

"Ah …" A mournful cry rang through the air.

Mu Cheng's actions were as natural as the clouds and flowing water. This was the result of his two days of hard work. He was like the shadow of the clouds, but his movements were tinged with wind as he moved.

"Hmph, this is what happens to you." An indifferent voice echoed in the air.

Mu Cheng turned around and stared at the empty space. A powerful surge of divine sense rippled through the air.

"Come out, I know you've discovered me, Yang Junce, your goal is to lure me out."

Mu Cheng stared at the space in front of him and saw a figure slowly becoming clearer. It was Yang Junce.

"Haha, I didn't expect that after half a month, your strength had improved again."

Yang Junce laughed and then carefully sized up Mu Cheng's body. That kind of Fa Li was even more condensed and purer.

Although it did not increase in power, that pure Fa Li had a huge destructive power.

"This is probably the outcome that you don't want to see the most." Mu Cheng sneered as he looked at Yang Junce.

In the past, Mu Cheng only felt that Yang Junce was very strong, but now, this pressure in terms of aura made Mu Cheng truly feel that it was a kind of difference. It was impossible to make up for it with just the difference in terms of treasures, but Mu Cheng was confident because there was a woman in his heart, and that was Lan Kexin.

"Haha, I don't really care if it's something I want to see or not. I really admire your courage. You actually dare to come at a time like this." "However, if you don't come, I'm afraid that I won't be able to sleep and eat. That would be even worse, wouldn't it, Mu Cheng?"

Yang Junce glanced at Mu Cheng indifferently. That kind of gaze seemed to be able to see through Mu Cheng's entire body.

"I just want to know where Lan Kexin is." Mu Cheng ignored Yang Junce and a burst of aura surged as he asked forcefully.

"You mean this girl?" Yang Junce waved his hand and a virtual image appeared in front of Mu Cheng.

Seeing that Lan Ke Xin was fine, Mu Cheng let out a sigh of relief.

"Mu Cheng, hand over the Mysterious Heaven Jade. Otherwise, I don't mind ruthlessly destroying a flower, even though this girl also has a special physique."

Yang Junce revealed a cold smile, he stared at Mu Cheng, but the scene suddenly stopped.

"If you want the Mysterious Heaven Jade, that's simply a dream. The Mysterious Heaven Jade is mine, but I want to take it with me. You won't get a single one."

Seeing that Lan Ke Xin was fine, Mu Cheng's voice suddenly rose up, and the king's domineering aura filled the air.

"Haha, Mu Cheng, you really did make me sigh in amazement. I didn't expect that the battle didn't cripple you. Instead, it allowed you to truly comprehend it."

"This aura is pretty good. However, do you think that you can capture what you want just by relying on this?"

Yang Junce saw that Mu Cheng had revealed a faint blood-colored aura, and was a little surprised. This was a special form of mana, or rather, a special usage of a person's mental energy.

"Hmph, killing you is enough." Mu Cheng smiled and looked warmly at Yang Junce.

Yang Junce suddenly felt a strange coldness in his heart, this coldness had completely affected his mental state, causing a crack to appear on his Ancient Well Immutable Realm. In an instant, the smile on Mu Cheng's face froze, as if he was an illusion standing in the void.

"Has he disappeared?" Looking at his figure that had frozen in an instant, Yang Junce frowned, then released an extraordinary domain beside him, and closed his eyes.

"No, he hasn't disappeared." Yang Junce suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Cheng.

However, that illusory feeling did exist. It was as if the person in front of him was fake as well.

"Where did Mu Cheng go?" Yang Junce had doubts in his heart.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, and the unknown was the most terrifying. Right now, the crack in Yang Junce's heart had already begun to slowly tear apart his mental state, but he did not know it.

Mu Cheng, who was standing on the spot, sneered at the anxious and restless Yang Junce in front of him. In that one thousandth of an instant, Mu Cheng disappeared, completely vanished.