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"Haha, I'm almost dead, what's there to be afraid of? Let's get rid of you first, this place is very close to the Dao Sect stronghold."

"As long as I can find the antidote within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I'll be fine."

The Death Spirit King looked at Long Juyin, whose aura was becoming more and more powerful, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

Only when he was within a mile, did Mu Cheng truly feel the terrifying amount of Fa Li. If he could feel his heart palpitating at such a close distance, then where was the center?

Mu Cheng didn't dare to imagine this and stood there in a daze. Seeing the terrifying mana fluctuation in front of him, the sword beam in Mu Cheng's hand condensed at this moment and protected him. The mana turbulence was almost unable to harm Mu Cheng in the slightest.

"Looks like this battle is about to end. There's no need for me to go."

Mu Cheng muttered and a trace of seriousness flashed across his eyes.

If this mana was released by Long Juyin, then Mu Cheng's expression wouldn't have been so serious. If the Death Spirit King had released it, then a change might have really happened to Black Sea plane.

"Death Spirit King, now you know how powerful I am, please forgive me."

"As long as you beg for forgiveness, I will let you live. However, you must serve me forever and become my slave."

Long Tianming looked down at the Undead Spirit King lying on the ground, and an extremely weak spiritual fluctuation was transmitted from the Undead Spirit King's body.

"Haha, brat from the Dao Sect, even if your master were to come, I would not beg for forgiveness. You want me to become your slave?

The weak mental fluctuations of the Death Spirit King transmitted a message, it was that it was impossible for the Death Spirit King to be conquered by others.

Mu Cheng's keen perception instantly detected the fluctuation of energy and the color of his face changed.

Mu Cheng's mana instantly turned into wind attribute and his speed increased at full speed.

Like a meteor, he streaked across the sky, rapidly advancing towards the place where his Fa Li had yet to dissipate.

"Haha, since you've already made your choice, I'll fulfill it and let you disappear from this world forever."

Long Tianming was furious, he looked at the Death Spirit King on the ground who had already breathed in too much and had let out too little Qi.

Long Juyin's face was ice-cold, the sword beam in his hand had already pierced through and instantly appeared in front of the Death Spirit King.

"I'll ask you one last time. Are you dead, or do you choose to rely on me?" A trace of unwillingness flashed across Long Juyin's face.

If he went back like this, no matter if it was his father or the Sect Leader, they would punish him. Only by taming the Death Spirit King in front of him would he be able to get away with it. The Death Spirit King raised its head and looked at Long Juyin with disdain.

"You are just a child, if it wasn't for the aid of the Death Intestine Breaking Pill, you wouldn't even be a match for me."

"If you want me to submit to you, then just give up. Not to mention you, even your Sect Leader does not have the qualifications to do so."

The Death Spirit King let out a disdainful taunting laugh, echoing in the air for a long time.

"Since you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for being impolite."

Long Juyin's face was livid as veins could be seen popping out of his skin. He looked at the Death Spirit King with a ferocious expression.

"Haha, no need to be so polite. I am only a step ahead of you, and you will also come down to accompany me."

The Undead Spirit King seemed to have returned to its original glory as it suddenly raised its head and laughed heartily towards the sky.

"Stop." Mu Cheng coldly shouted. His figure was far away, but his voice was already audible.

"Hmm?" Long Juyin's eyes narrowed into slits.

Long Juyin calculated in his heart. Just now, he had probably spent 10 minutes to finish off the Death Spirit King, and now there were only 5 minutes left. He thought that he should take advantage of these 5 minutes to finish off Mu Cheng as well.

"Hmm?" Mu Cheng was startled, but his eyes were still cautious as he looked at Long Tianming.

"Mu Cheng, don't meddle in other people's business."

Long Juyin also sensed that something was wrong, and with a cold snort, he turned his gaze towards the Death Spirit King.

The sword ray in his hand was already close to the Death Spirit King's throat, and in a blink of an eye, it had already pierced through.

"Long Juyin, what do you mean by this? We don't understand the situation in the Black Sea plane at all."

"And the person in front of you just so happens to understand Black Sea plane, how did you kill him?"

Mu Cheng's heart chilled the instant the sword light pierced his throat. Anger rose from his body as he glared at Long Juyin with hostility.

"Haha, he is now my captive. If I want to kill him, I'll kill him. I'm willing, but what can you do about it?" Long Tianming nonchalantly said.

Mu Cheng's eyes seemed to agree with Mu Cheng as well. They would attack at any moment.

"Hmph. Don't think that I won't be able to defeat you just because your strength has surged."

Mu Cheng glanced at Long Juyin as he calculated in his heart. Right now, Long Juyin really wasn't his match. Moreover, the other party had all sorts of treasures. This way, he would be able to obtain an absolute advantage.

"Haha, with this bit of strength of yours, I simply do not place it in my eyes at all. I was before, and I am now as well."

Long Juyin glanced at Mu Cheng with disdain before slowly turning around and flying off in a certain direction.

Mu Cheng frowned as he looked at the distant Long Juyin. He felt that this was unreasonable. Long Juyin's current strength was definitely greater than his, almost reaching the level of a mid-stage Na Ling.

"No, there must be a trick to this. Could it be that his current strength is just a facade?" He has already exterminated the Death Spirit King, so without the strength of neo-spiritual realm, it would be impossible for him to do so. " Mu Cheng muttered.

He also felt that it was inconceivable that Long Juyin had disappeared. Mu Cheng and Long Juyin both had a grudge against them, and this grudge was like a grudge that wouldn't stop until one side died. There was no reason not to take revenge.

"Phew, that was close. This pill only lasted a minute. I need to find the Sect Leader Master to cure my poison."

As Long Juyin saw the Fa Li in his body recede like a lake, his complexion paled.

"This damn Mu Cheng, I hope he didn't notice. If he did, then he might not have let me go."

Long Tianming looked up at the setting sun. The setting sun was bringing endless beauty, but it was close to dusk.

Mu Cheng looked at the color of the sky and a ray of light flashed past his right hand.

"Did a great battle just happen here?"

The moment Zi Ling appeared and looked at the surrounding dense amount of spirit energy, she could not help but frown and look towards Mu Cheng.

"Yeah, it's Long Juyin and the Death Spirit King. But when I came, the Death Spirit King had already been defeated by Long Juyin."

Mu Cheng said indifferently. As he looked at the setting sun, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Eh? "Why do I feel that the spiritual energy in here is not right, it seems to be a type of medicinal ingredient."

Zi Ling took a careful sniff at the air, and the smell of an extremely faint medicinal pellet floated in the air.

"Mu Cheng, tell me, what realm do you think is the true strength of that Long Tianming?"

Zi Ling asked solemnly, a trace of anxiousness in her eyes as she looked at Mu Cheng.

"It's approximately at the neo-spiritual realm. However, I don't know what stage it is, and without exchanging blows, I'm unable to sense it."

Mu Cheng pondered for a moment, then raised his head and met Zi Ling's eyes, smiling faintly.

"That's right, Long Juyin must have consumed the Fatebound Intestine Breaking Pill, which can instantly increase his strength by several fold. However, there is a time limit, which can only maintain this effect for fifteen minutes, and in the next hour, he will be extremely weak, and he will also have to find the antidote. If there is no antidote, then he will not be able to cultivate for the rest of his life."

Zi Ling said seriously, a trace of worry flashed past her eyes as she looked at Mu Cheng.

"Hmph, I was talking about how that brat ran so fast. So the medicinal effects have already passed."

"Luckily that brat ran away fast. If I had caught him, he would not have been able to get the antidote."

A trace of regret flashed across Mu Cheng's face as he looked at the horizon, but he didn't know what to do with his deep gaze.

"Alright, Mu Cheng, Long Juren is an ally of our Zongtian Sect. Don't worry about it. What should we do next?"

Zi Ling glanced at Mu Cheng.

"This trial ground seems to only be able to stay for a month, right?" Mu Cheng glanced at Zi Ling.

"Yes, after a month, we can only wait for the next opening." Zi Ling looked at Mu Cheng in confusion.

"Then let's continue forward and see what it looks like inside." After Mu Cheng finished speaking, he looked at the setting sun.

"Alright, but we must rest tonight. The Black Sea plane at night is very strange, I heard from a senior brother that it's best not to travel at night." Zi Ling warned Mu Cheng as he stood to the side, waiting for his answer.

"Mm, I'll listen to you about that. After all, you know more than me, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out of here. Look at the horizon."

Mu Cheng's expression changed as he looked at the red tide that suddenly appeared in the sky.