Chapter 518 Invincible Master
Hei Xiong was just about to get the information he wanted, but the elder stepped up, causing a sure thing to slip through his fingers. This made him boil with rage. He stared at the other disciples of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy coldly and said, “Who else knows where Yue Fandie’s family members are? If anyone tells me that, I will spare his life.”
Among over a hundred disciples of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy, no one spoke, though they were frightened.
Hei Xiong’s face became even gloomier. He grinned grimly and said, “Nobody knows that, right? Very good. You are really brave, but you are very stupid too.”
“You bastard, don’t ever think about getting any information from us. No man in the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy fears death!” An elder of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy shouted angrily.
Bang!
With a grim smile on his face, Hei Xiong raised his hand with Internal Breath surging around it and directly smashed the elder into blood mist.
“Yue Fandie, I’m going to let you watch your disciples die one by one in front of you.” A murderous intent flashed across his face, and he smiled in a very strange way.
“You son of a bitch, kill me if you dare!” Yue Fandie shouted furiously.
Hei Ying looked at Yue Fandie and said, “Mr. Yue, why are you doing this? Is the seal of the Subterranean Devils Clan more important than the lives of hundreds of your disciples?”
Yue Fandie’s eyes showed that he was mentally struggling. One option was his mission, and the other option was hundreds of lives. He was struggling and suffering deep down. It was difficult for him to make a choice between the two options.
“My lord, we are not afraid of dying. We will still be the disciples of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy and follow you in the next life.” A disciple of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy shouted loudly.
“We’re not afraid of death.”
Over a hundred disciples roared in unison. The sound of shouting echoed loudly through the sky.
Yue Fandie’s eyes turned red. The more the disciples acted like this, the harder it was for him to make a choice.
“Very good. You are indeed the brave men of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy. I, Yue Jingchou, once again swear that if there were a next life, I would surely reward you for your brave deed,” Yue Jingchou shouted.
“Tsk, tsk... You really are a group of tough people.” Mu Ziran curled his lip and said, “In that case, just kill them all. There’s no point in sparing them.”
The two brothers, Hei Ying and Hei Xiong, as well as the masters of the Zombie race, were a little hesitant. If they killed these disciples, they would lose the bargaining chip for threatening Yue Fandie.
“Don’t worry. Even though they refuse to tell us, it doesn’t matter anyway. Mr. Zu is on his way here. I believe that given his wisdom, it won’t be difficult for him to find the seal of the Subterranean Devils Clan,” Mu Ziran said.
Hei Ying, Hei Xiong, and the three masters of the Zombie race all smiled. They admired Zu Si’s wisdom very much.
“In that case, let’s kill them.” Hei Ying grinned viciously.
As soon as he finished speaking, his Internal Breath surged through him, white light swirled between his palms, and the air around him was distorted. He raised his hand to slash at Yue Fandie.
Just then, a disciple of the Draconian race rushed in.
“What’s the matter?” Hei Ying instinctively asked.
“Seniors, there is someone at the door. He wants to see Yue Fandie. He said that he was a friend of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy and he knew where the seal of the Subterranean Devils Clan was,” said the disciple.
Slightly surprised, Hei Ying glanced at Mu Ziran.
Mu Ziran laughed. “Someone will bring you a pillow when you feel sleepy. Bring him in.”
Yue Fandie, Yue Hongbo, and the other three sons of Yue Fandie all looked surprised. “Besides the five of us, who else knows about the seal of the Subterranean Devils Clan? Could it be...”
The five of them thought of the same person at the same time, but they didn’t think it was possible. After all, that person had been missing for fifty years.
There came the sound of footsteps. Several disciples of the Draconian race came in with a handsome young man wearing a black brocade gown.
Yue Fandie, Yue Hongbo, and the others were suddenly dumbfounded with their mouths and eyes wide open. It was really Chu Xun.
The sudden appearance of a person who had been missing for fifty years made them feel surprised and overjoyed. They did not come to their senses after a long while.
The disciples of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy also looked astounded. Although Chu Xun was wearing a black brocade gown, they could never forget his look.
In the past, Chu Xun always wore glaze-white clothes, but since the death of Chen Hanlong and the others, Chu Xun had been wearing black brocade clothes.
“Who are you?” Mu Ziran leaned back in the armchair and looked down at Chu Xun.
Chu Xun ignored him. He looked at the bloodstained floor covered with broken limbs, but the calm look on his face did not change at all.
“Mr. Yue, long time no see. You look a little miserable.” Chu Xun walked toward Yue Fandie.
“Stop!” An Immortal-level giant from the Zombie race shouted angrily as he stepped forward to stop Chu Xun.
Chu Xun raised his hand and brought his fingers together so that his hand was like a knife. A beam of purple light turned into a sharp blade and flashed past.
Pfft!
This three-meter-tall giant from the Zombie race, whose body was as hard as stone, suddenly shuddered. He lowered his head in disbelief and watched his upper body separate from the lower body.
Bang!
His upper body fell to the ground, stirring up clouds of dust, and his lower body was still standing stiff.
How tenacious the vitality of the Immortal-level giant was! Even though he was cut in half at the waist, he would not die immediately.
“Ah...” The Immortal-level giant finally screamed in horror.
The sudden scream scared the people of the Draconian race and Zombie race so much that their hair stood on end.
Mu Ziran jumped up from the armchair and stared at Chu Xun in shock.
“Excuse me,” Chu Xun said softly.
However, the other two masters of the Zombie race suddenly flew tens of meters away, as if they had been struck by lightning. They looked at Chu Xun with their eyes wide open and an astounded look on their faces.
The lower body of the giant of the Zombie race cut in half at the waist was still standing there as if it were still alive. It was creepy.
Chu Xun squatted halfway down. Purple light swirled between his palms and swept across Yue Fandie’s leg. Cracking sounds rang out. Yue Fandie’s broken bones were healing rapidly.
“Thank you, bro.” Yue Fandie said, looking very happy. Chu Xun’s appearance meant that the crisis for the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy had been averted.
Chu Xun brought the fingers of his hand together and slashed gently, breaking the Immortal-tying Chains on Yue Fandie.
Then Chu Xun cut off the Immortal-tying Chains on Yue Hongbo and the others.
Mu Ziran was dumbfounded with his mouth and eyes wide open. Even the masters in the Earth Immortal Realm could not break those Immortal-tying Chains, but the newcomer had cut them off with a gentle slash. Now those chains seemed to be as fragile as noodles. He couldn’t help wondering if he had got the fake Immortal-tying Chains.
“Thank you very much, uncle.”
Yue Hongbo and the others looked surprised and overjoyed. They hurriedly saluted Chu Xun.
Chu Xun flicked his fingers gently, driving several beams of Hong Meng Immortal Qi into the bodies of the four people to help them recover from injuries.
“Uncle?”
Mu Ziran’s pupils suddenly dilated. Astounded, he said, “You are Chu the Devil.”
The people of the Draconian race and Zombie race subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Chu Xun in horror. The people of the Assembly of Immortals didn’t know how terrifying Chu the Devil was. But they had experienced that so many times and learnt unforgettable lessons paid for with blood.
“Are you from the Assembly of Immortals?” Chu Xun asked, looking at Mu Ziran.
Mu Ziran felt that his reaction was somewhat beneath his dignity. “I am a Chosen One of the Assembly of Immortals. How could I be intimidated by a native of the Earth? I have been completely influenced by the people of the Zombie race and Draconian race, who are as timid as hares. I can kill a giant at the Initial Human-Immortal Level by raising my hand as Chu Xun did. It seems that Chu Xun’s cultivation level should be about the same as mine, so there is nothing to be afraid of.”
When he thought of that, he straightened up and proudly said, “Yes. I’m Mu Ziran from the Assembly of Immortals.”
Chu Xun nodded slightly and said indifferently, “Then you can live.”
Mu Ziran gave Chu Xun a disdainful look. “It looks like that Chu the Devil is nobody special. He dreads my identity as a Chosen One of the Assembly of Immortals.” Thinking of this, he looked even haughtier, sitting in the armchair nonchalantly and looking down at Chu Xun.
The people of the Draconian race and Zombie race thought that Chu the Devil was afraid of the Assembly of Immortals and heaved a sigh of relief.
Only Yue Fandie and the others that really knew Chu Xun were aware that Mu Ziran had taken Chu Xun’s words in the wrong way. “He can live” did not mean that he was not going to die.
Even the disciples of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy looked at Mu Ziran with pity. “It seems that these people of the Assembly of Immortals are too arrogant. They don’t really understand the meaning of the words ‘Chu the Devil’. The look in Chu Xun’s eyes is strange. Is it difficult to understand his words?”
The Dharma moved with the spirit, and the technique moved with the heart.
Demon-slain Finger—a technique scaring all the gods and ghosts by three fingers.
Mu Ziran didn’t deserve to see the fourth finger.
Boom!
The void shook and the giant fingers fell down, shaking the earth.
Mu Ziran screamed in shock, and the Qi surged wildly around him. He roared as he raised his hand and struck at the falling giant fingers.
Boom!
Clouds of dust and waves of soil rose up, rolling and surging. The ground cracked, and the terrifying cracks spread inch by inch, shaking heaven and earth.
When the dust dissipated, the members of the Draconian race and Zombie race were so frightened that their hands and feet turned cold and their hair stood on end.
Mu Ziran was lying in the pit like a broken sack, with his whole body covered in blood and clothes in tatters. He was twitching involuntarily. He tried but failed to get back on his feet. It was obvious that at least half of his bones were broken.
Yue Fandie and the others were dumbfounded. They looked at Chu Xun in shock. “Mu Ziran is a master at the Intermediate Human-Immortal Level, but he can’t even withstand one strike from Chu Xun. That’s terrifying.”
Mu Ziran’s handsome face was badly mutilated, and his eyes were flashing with shock and fear. Chu Xun crushed his self-righteousness with one move. Was Chu Xun afraid of the Assembly of Immortals? That was just his imagination.
The masters of the Draconian race and Zombie race were so frightened that they were trembling. Chu Xun destroyed the master at the Intermediate Human-Immortal Level with one strike. They were just at the Initial Human-Immortal Level, so to rush up was to die.
They didn’t even have the courage to make a move.
“You alien races, you can never remember the lessons you have learnt,” Chu Xun said, looking at them coldly.
“Chu the Devil, we were incited by Mu Ziran to do that. We don’t really want to make an enemy of you. Please let us go. I promise I will never go against you in the future. I swear...”
“You swear? This kind of illusory thing is so ridiculous for me.” Chu Xun’s eyes flashed with indifference. “I only believe in the dead. Only the dead will not make an enemy of me.”
Boom!
Demon-slaughtering Palm!
A huge handprint fell from the sky and smashed the two frightened masters of the Zombie race into meat sauce.
Hei Ying and Hei Xiong were scared out of their wits. They were twins having a psychic connection with each other. Without consulting each other, they turned around to flee at the same time.
Chu Xun curled his lip slightly. Two purple fist prints appeared, causing the void to make rumbling sounds, and rushed toward the twins.
Boom! Boom!
The air was filled with blood mist. The fist prints easily destroyed the protective auras of the twins, which were not much harder than eggshells. He Ying and Hei Xiong screamed shrilly as the fist prints smashed them.
Buzz!
Numerous Reincarnation Lines were wriggling in the air like bloodthirsty purple snakes, whistling toward the disciples of the Draconian race.
Pfft, pfft...!
In an instant, blood-curdling screams rang out one after another, blood squirted out, and heads fell to the ground. The dozen high-level Human Kings of the Draconian race were wiped out in an instant.
Yue Fandie and the others looked at each other, dumbfounded. “It is true that people would want to die when they compare themselves with those who are much better than them. Those bastards have almost slaughtered all the people of the Sanctuary of Tetrarchy, but when they encounter Chu the Devil, they become so powerless, unable to withstand a single blow.”
Chu the Devil was still who he used to be. Even though fifty years had passed, he was still a powerful, dominant, and invincible master that the bastards had to avoid.
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