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"If you don't want to listen, you can cover your ears. No one here is forcing you to listen."

Mu Cheng didn't care about that and turned to leave. There was no need for him to stay here any longer. Mu Cheng was already rich in experience, so there was no need for him to waste time here.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, it won't be that easy." With a cold look in his eyes, he looked at Mu Cheng and the flying sword in his hand flew towards him.

However, they had all neglected Mu Cheng's realm. The higher the realm, the simpler the battle became, and these simple moves and techniques were able to display a surprising effect. Indeed, at the same time that everyone was feeling disdain, the ten Mu Cheng suddenly launched an attack and charged towards the Demon Lord.

However, the Sword Dance Cut from before had stopped one of them, Mu Cheng, who had a disdainful smirk on his face.

His figure disappeared again and reappeared in another place. He used the Fa Li between every Mu Cheng and forcefully passed through.

"What's going on?" Jun Xiluo looked at everything that happened in disbelief, especially Mu Cheng, who had suddenly disappeared.

He originally thought that he would be able to probe out Mu Cheng's strength, but he discovered that Mu Cheng wasn't as weak as he had imagined.

"Hmph, so childish. Do you think you're my match?" The ten Mages suddenly grouped together and stood in front of the Demon Lord.

The distance between the two of them was so close, if Mu Cheng were to suddenly launch an attack, then the flower would be gone.

"Don't look down on everyone. The disciples of the Zongtian Sect are not afraid of you, but of your father. But if you leave the Zongtian Sect, who would be afraid of you?"

Mu Cheng's indifferent voice echoed in Jun Mo Xie's ears, but at this time, he had already left the scene.

"Hey, senior brother, I saw that man talking to you just now. Do you know him?"

Those with sharp eyes saw Mu Cheng talking to the young man beside him.

"That's right. Fang Han, if you know anything, you have to introduce it to us."

"If we can get to know such a powerful person, his future might be limitless."

Another person walked over. This person definitely knew Fang Han.

"My senior brother Qi Tian, you still don't understand me? If I knew that person, I would be standing here."

Fang Han looked helplessly at Qi Tian, although this person did not participate in the competition, his strength was probably above Fu Qingshang.

However, this person did not like to be famous. He was one of the top people in the sect, and had a bit of background, and was slightly stronger than those who did not have any background. His strength was also not bad, so he was now serving as Zongtian Sect's law enforcement disciple.

Seeing that Fang Han wasn't lying, Qi Tian was helpless. This was something that the young miss had personally instructed him to do. If he didn't find out the identity of this person, then he wouldn't be able to face the consequences.

"Fang Han, this is not a joke. If that young miss gets upset, I won't end up well either, you know."

Thinking of this, Qi Tian shook his head.

"Hehe, Senior Qi, I understand. Even if I lied to my ancestors, I would not dare to lie to you, unless I don't want to stay in the Zongtian Sect anymore."

Fang Han smiled obsequiously.

Qi Tian looked at Fang Han before walking in another direction. He had to get Mu Cheng's background today, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to keep his position as a law enforcement disciple when he returned.

Mu Cheng, on the other hand, didn't care as to why he didn't make a move. On the other hand, Jun Xilan was the daughter of the Alchemy Hall's Honored Warrior.

Mu Cheng was only from the Zongtian Sect, so naturally, he could not offend other people, even though Xuan Luo was protecting him.

However, if this matter were to be spread out, even if Jun Mo Xie's father added some water into his pills, then he wouldn't have a place to argue.

The other reason was because he felt that he was still a newcomer in the sect. If he acted so arrogantly the moment he arrived, then he would probably be suppressed. Although Mu Cheng wasn't afraid, but he was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble for him as Mu Cheng still remembered the scene of him and Lan Kexin being separated from each other that day.

Mu Cheng had promised Lan Kexin that he would return as soon as possible, so right now Mu Cheng was using almost all of his time for eating and cultivating. This was also the reason why he was able to reach the middle stage of the broken soul in such a short period of time.

And after what happened today, it instantly lit a fire in the Zongtian Sect who had been quiet for many years. Almost all of the disciples in the same sect were discussing what had happened in the martial arena.

Although no one paid much attention to the competition, ever since the incident with Mu Cheng, everyone's eyes were focused on the competition that was held every half a month, hoping to meet Mu Cheng again. Mu Cheng was like a stone sinking into the ocean, no, even a rock falling out of the ocean would cause a bubble to appear, and Mu Cheng seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Of course, this had a great deal to do with Mu Cheng's reclusive nature, because after that incident, Mu Rong Tianming never showed up again. Furthermore, Mu Cheng didn't even know that his name would spread throughout the entire Zongtian Sect so quickly.

Of course, only those outer court disciples did not know Mu Cheng's identity, and the true core disciples had already guessed his identity.

The first to know, was definitely Song Weiyi. He had personally fought against Mu Cheng before, so he could be considered to have a very good understanding of Mu Cheng.

"Hehe, Mu Cheng, this is your own death. You can't blame others."

"If you were to peacefully cultivate in Zongtian Sect, I'm afraid I would really be unable to do anything to you."

Song Weiyi revealed a dark smile on his face, and then disappeared from the room.

And the other person who knew of Mu Cheng was Zi Ling. To Zi Ling, after returning for half a month, her strength had advanced very quickly. She had already stepped into the late stage of the broken soul and was just one step away from the great perfection stage.

Suddenly hearing that a powerful being had appeared in Zongtian Sect, Zi Ling was startled, but after hearing the rumors from the disciples below, Zi Ling quickly guessed that it was Mu Cheng. Zi Ling turned around and disappeared, flying towards profound peak.

"Hey, I say, Mu Cheng, there's no need for you to work so hard." Zi Ling looked at Mu Cheng, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and felt very speechless.

"Er, Zi Ling, you came. How can you have the time to come over to my place? It's a pity that I'm too humble here and don't have anything to entertain you with."

However, Mu Cheng didn't go and get them. He felt that rather than spending his time on it, he might as well spend his time on cultivation. In any case, no one would come to his crappy place.

"It's alright. We're already so familiar with each other, so there's no need to be so polite. Can you accompany me for a walk?"

Zi Ling smiled at Mu Cheng, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.

Mu Cheng also felt that within this Zongtian Sect, other than Zi Ling, there were no one else who were familiar with the place, so Mu Cheng agreed.

"Alright, I seem to be stuck at a bottleneck recently. If I continue cultivating like this, I won't be able to improve at all. I might as well go for a walk."

After Mu Cheng finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the room.

However, just as Mu Cheng reached the door, he stopped in his tracks. Frowning, he turned around and looked at Zi Ling.

"Zi Ling, I'm sorry, I seem to have other guests today. I'm afraid I can't accompany you to leave."

Mu Cheng said in embarrassment, but just as he finished speaking, a group of people appeared in profound peak.

"One and only, are you sure that person is on top of this Yun Feng?" A vigorous voice resounded within the profound peak.

"Martial Uncle, I'm your nephew. Do you think I would lie to you?" Song Weiyi said with a sincere face.

This man was the head of the Alchemy Hall, and also the father of Jun Begonia, Jun Quan.

"Hmph, to dare hit my son, you must be tired of living. Even that old man Xuan Luo was extremely courteous when he saw me. Jun Quan flew towards profound peak with a furious expression.

"Mu Cheng, come out here. Don't think that just because you're Xuan Luo's disciple you can bully my son. My son is not worthy for you to teach him a lesson." Monarch Quan's voice echoed throughout the entire profound peak. As the owner of the profound peak, he did not say anything, which could be considered a form of tacit approval of the monarch.

"Who is it?" How dare you make a ruckus at profound peak. "

The profound peak was not completely uninhabited as well. A person flew out from the mountain peak.

This person was of medium age, and was probably Xuan Luo's disciple. It was likely that he had the oldest qualifications and no one dared to make a sound, only this cultivator dared to make a sound.

"Haha, Duan Lang, stop pretending. I still don't know your strength, hand over Mu Cheng or else you will know the consequences."

Monarch Quan disdainfully looked at Duan Lang who had arrived. It was clear that Monarch Quan understood the person in front of him very well and didn't give him any face at all.

Perhaps Xuan Luo had come, and would even restrain his authority a little, but unfortunately, it was Duan Lang.

"Hehe, Hall Master Jun, what brings you here to our profound peak? Come in and have a cup of tea."

When Duan Lang saw that it was Monarch Quan, his expression immediately changed and changed to a flattering look.

Jun Quan looked at Duan Lang who had a fawning expression, the arrogance on his face became even stronger, as though this place was not profound peak but his Pill Refining Hall.

"Haha, I don't know how Mu Cheng offended Martial Uncle Jun, but I'll have him apologize to you."

Duan Lang said with a wry smile, then turned around and flew towards Mu Cheng's residence.

The distance could not be considered to be very close, but Mu Sheng had already walked out when Duan Lang had just flown out.