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"Senior brother, don't hold me back. I'll show him what our Ninesuns Sect is like."

A cultivator angrily said. He wanted to rush out without caring about anything else, but he was stopped by someone else.

"Human, are you joking? You actually dare to insult the great Wolf King. Watch me tear your mouth apart."

"Hehe, kid, your turtle shell is pretty tough, but I don't know if it's your shell or my teeth that are sharper." When the Wolf King saw that his claws had been blocked, a cold glint flashed past its eyes. Then, it suddenly opened its mouth and a bright light shone as a mouthful of pure white teeth appeared in front of Mu Cheng. The wolf king's bloody mouth bit towards Mu Cheng, but Mu Cheng had a Mysterious Sky Sovereign Armor.

A hint of coldness flashed through Mu Cheng's eyes, and a wave of Fa Li slowly flowed out from his body. Since the Mysterious Sky Sovereign Armor could block the enemy, then there was no need for him to panic.

"Hehe, wolf cub, take my attack as well. Let's see if your teeth are hard enough or not."

Mu Cheng's ice-cold voice resounded in the air once more as a faint cloud of light formed in his hand. Then, it rapidly left his hand and shot towards the sharp teeth.

Mu Cheng looked at the Wolf King in front of him and sneered in his heart. A terrifying mana erupted from his body once again.

"Ah, you actually broke my teeth."

The Wolf King used its claws to cover its mouth as it spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph, this is just a warm-up. There will be even more powerful ones later on."

Mu Cheng looked at the Wolf King with disdain and said softly.

"It seems that Mu Cheng's strength has improved again. As his friend, I feel that his strength and mine are gradually increasing."

Zi Ling glanced at Mu Cheng and thought.

Zi Ling's expression was a little unnatural. There was naturally assurance as to Mu Cheng's strength, and happiness as well.

However, there was a sense of helplessness as she felt that the increase of Mu Cheng's strength was too terrifying. She was unable to keep up with Zi Ling's trend.

As for the cultivators on the other side, they were shocked as they looked at Mu Cheng with expressions of disbelief.

They were well aware of the Wolf King's strength. Their senior apprentice brother had died in the hands of the Wolf King just now, and that was why they had set up the array formation so that they could relieve the pressure from the Wolf King.

"Brat, I admit that you are very powerful. However, this is my territory and I will not allow you to behave so atrociously."

The Wolf King ignored the blood in his mouth and said with a ferocious expression.

"Haha, what ability do you have? Use it! See if I'm afraid of you or not."

Mu Cheng also coldly said as his mana mixed together to form his sword and pointed towards the Wolf King.

"Haha, kid, you have guts! Look at my Mad Wolf Leg!" The Wolf King disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was to the right of Mu Cheng and then disappeared. He appeared to the left of Mu Cheng.

Every time the Wolf King appeared, it would stir up great changes in the world. It was like a storm, with strong gales gathering before its arrival.

"Wolf King, are you trying to compete with me in speed?"

Mu Cheng sneered and the sword beam in his hand suddenly disappeared. It turned into specks of starlight that hovered around his body.

"Boy, why don't we compare ourselves and see who is faster?"

When the Wolf King saw the sword beam in Mu Cheng's hand disappear, it stopped moving and looked at Mu Cheng with excitement in its eyes.

"Haha, that's exactly what I want. Come, Wolf King, let me show you the power of wind and lightning, Wind and Thunder Art, Feng Yu Lei."

With a thought from Mu Cheng, a bolt of lightning appeared in front of him and transformed into Mu Cheng's armor. Wind energy lingered around his body as Mu Cheng became like a man made of lightning.

"Brat, it seems that I have underestimated you." The Wolf King looked at Mu Cheng with a serious expression as it stuck out its scarlet tongue.

"Ah …" Isn't the power of lightning something only Zongtian Sect's Mu Cheng can control? Could it be that the person in front of us is Mu Cheng? "

The Nine Sun Sect disciple looked at Mu Cheng's figure in disbelief. The scene from his memory was suddenly connected to reality, and shock was written all over his face.

"Yes, he is Mu Cheng. I have seen him before outside the great hall of the Dao Sect."

"The only thing is that the distance between us was too great. Our sect was merely at the end of the line and could not be sustained at all."

Another Nine Sun Sect disciple seemed to have thought of something and looked at Mu Cheng as if he had seen a ghost.

"I never thought that Mu Chengji had already comprehended the Wind and Thunder Art to this level, and used the power of lightning to defend himself. Then, he used the lightness of the wind to reduce the weight of his body, and blocked the resistance caused by movement. This way, he could increase his speed even further."

As Zi Ling watched Mu Cheng's performance, his face unconsciously revealed a gratified expression. This reminded Zi Ling of what happened back then in the Chinese plane.

At that time, Mu Cheng had used the resistance to increase his speed, but now, he used the power of the wind to reduce the resistance to the minimum.

The Wolf King laughed and then disappeared, leaving only an afterimage in the air. From the looks of it, the Wolf King had used his full strength.

"Haha, then I'll come and catch up to you. Don't be surprised." Mu Cheng softly said.

Then, he looked towards the distance. There, there, a flash of lightning could be seen and the figure of the Wolf King suddenly appeared. The figure that was left behind slowly disappeared.

The two of them chased after each other in the air, quickly flying towards the horizon. However, Zi Ling, who was still standing at her original spot, frowned.

He looked at the pack of wolves in front of him and the disciples of the Nine Sun Sect. The strongest among them was only at the middle stage of the broken soul.

"Why is it that each generation of the Ninesuns Sect is weaker than the last? Just how strong is the founder of the Ninesuns Sect? However, in this life, there aren't many people who can make it onto the stage." Zi Ling shook his head.

Her gaze shifted from the disciples of the Nine Yang School to the front lines of the battle. Looking at the light and shadows of the swords, Zi Ling's face revealed a tinge of worry.

"Senior Sister, you must be Zongtian Sect's Senior Sister Zi Ling, right?" Just as Zi Ling was about to cast his gaze elsewhere, a voice sounded.

Zi Ling slowly turned around, only to see an extremely vulgar looking person appear in front of her. was shocked, and looked at that person with some hostility.

"Senior sister, I am a disciple of the Nine Sun Sect, Hong Yi, and I thank Zongtian Sect for acting so righteously. We will remember your kindness, but you see that we are unable to help in any way, so I will discuss with the others to see if we can retreat first." The other party seemed to know this was going to happen, smiling faintly as he looked at Zi Ling.

Zi Ling frowned, her expression becoming more and more impatient, and even a trace of disgust flashed across her face.

"Your feet are on your legs, it's none of your business if you don't want to leave."

Zi Ling looked at Hong Yi in disdain and said calmly, but the discontent in his voice was also very obvious.

"Haha, of course we know that. But, look, there are still a group of wolves over there. Our fellow martial brothers and sisters are no match for them. Senior sister, can you help us a little?"

Hong Yi looked at Zi Ling awkwardly, but his eyes were full of innocence.

Seeing the look in Hong Yi's eyes, Zi Ling felt the urge to scold him angrily, but when she saw the group of Nine Sun Sect disciples behind Hong Yi, her heart softened as well.

"You just retreat. If this pack of wolves chase you, I will cover for you." Zi Ling said softly.

"Then I shall take the place of the Ninesuns Sect to thank senior sister. Our sect will definitely remember your friendship with her."

Joy flashed across Hong Yi's eyes, and then, he turned around and returned to the Nine Sun Sect crowd.

"Senior Martial Brother Hong, did she agree?" Seeing a flash of joy appear in Hong Yi's eyes, the rest of the disciples from the Nine Sun Sect relaxed. Each and every one of them revealed a look of joy. Only the disciple who was unconvinced a moment ago asked with a worried expression.

"I say junior brother Yu, this Zongtian Sect can be considered as one of the top forces of the eight great sects. The disciples they teach won't keep their promise."

Hong Yi looked at his junior brother in dissatisfaction, revealing an unfriendly expression, he looked at Han Xin and said coldly.

"Heh heh, Senior Brother Hong, you know that's not what I mean, but that's what matters to the survival of our Nine Sun Sect." Heh, Senior Brother Hong, you know that's not what I mean, but that's what matters to the existence of our Nine Sun Sect.

Han Xin revealed a helpless expression.

Hearing Han Xin's words, Hong Yi's face also changed. He looked at his junior brothers with worry, and a trace of sadness passed through his face.