Chen Ling, Long Qing, and Qin Shuirou all erupted with terrifying auras. Being enveloped by these auras, the faces of the Wu Clan members instantly changed.
There was nothing they could do. The Wu Clan was just a small clan, and the strongest person in the clan was only Wu Yunfeng, who was at the Dao Emperor Realm. Facing the auras of Chen Ling and the others, how could the Wu Clan members remain calm?
The only person present who could remain calm was Mu. After all, he was the Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Naturally, it was impossible for him to be suppressed by a simple aura.
However, although Mu appeared to be calm on the surface, he was actually extremely shocked in his heart.
Qin Shuirou and the other two girls could be ignored. However, the auras of Chen Ling and Long Qing shocked Mu.
They were about the same age as him, but Chen Ling and Long Qing's auras were clearly much stronger than his. After all, Mu was the Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.
In an instant, Mu was sure that Xiao Chen and the others were definitely not nobodies. Chen Ling and Long Qing had clearly reached the Holy Son level. Judging from their auras, their strength should be above the Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.
With such talent and strength, how could these young men and women be ordinary people? How could a mere Li Family be able to invite such a person?
Forcing himself to remain calm on the surface, Mu looked at Xiao Chen and asked coldly, "Who exactly are you?"
He did not believe that Xiao Chen and the others were the nameless Human Clan cultivators that Wu Yunfeng had mentioned. It was absolutely impossible. Facing Mu's question, Xiao Chen only replied indifferently.
"Someone who wants your life."
As he spoke, Chen Ling, Long Qing, and Qin Shuirou directly chose to attack. Chen Ling went straight for Wu Yunfeng. As for Long Qing and the other two girls, they rushed out of the main hall. Like tigers entering a flock of sheep, they directly charged into the Wu Clan members.
Facing Chen Ling's group of five, the Wu Family naturally did not have the ability to resist. Even though the difference in numbers was huge, their strength was not on the same level.
However, in just one exchange, the people from the Wu's were completely annihilated by the four ladies, especially Long Qing. Her terrifying strength caused many of the Wu's and Ghost Clansmen to be scared out of their wits even before they fought.
When he saw that the battle was completely one-sided, Na Mu also had the intention to retreat. He looked at Xiao Chen and forced himself to remain calm as he spoke.
"I'm the Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, not a member of the Wu Family. The enmity between you and the Wu Family has nothing to do with me. If you dare to touch me, the Heavenly Ghost Sect will not let you off."
He did not have the slightest intention to fight with Xiao Chen. Hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes revealed a look of disdain.
Even though Na Mu's words sounded like a threat, he was actually begging for mercy. The battle had just begun, and he had already hurriedly cut ties with the Wu Clan. Xiao Chen had to admit that the Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect was a little too insignificant to become a Holy Son with such boldness.
In Xiao Chen's opinion, Na Mu was completely unworthy of the title of Holy Son. He could not be bothered to talk nonsense with him. The Storage Ring in his hand flashed, and the Black Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.
"What's the point of saying all this now? You're the Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Is your IQ so low?"
With that, Xiao Chen did not give Na Mu a chance to reply. He took a step forward and directly used the Stampede of the Tiger, arriving in front of Na Mu in a single step. Then, he raised the Black Dragon Jian Yi in his hand, and a sword edge slashed towards Na Mu.
In the face of Xiao Chen's attack, Na Mu's eyelids twitched. He did not dare to hesitate at all. He immediately dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding Xiao Chen's sword. Then, he had no choice but to attack.
Xiao Chen dealt with Na Mu, while Chen Ling, Long Qing, and the others were responsible for dealing with the Wu Family's numerous Ghost Clansmen. As for the Heavenly Wood Saint, he sat in his seat from beginning to end, resting with his eyes closed. He did not even lift his eyelids.
As a Saint, the Heavenly Wood Ruler did not participate in the battle. However, he also used his spiritual power to completely envelop the surrounding space. Otherwise, the aftershocks of the battle would spread out and hurt the Li Family members in the backyard.
In the front yard, Xiao Chen and the others were engaged in a fierce battle. However, the backyard was not affected at all. Even the aftershocks of the battle could only be felt faintly.
This was also the first time Xiao Chen fought with a Holy Son of the Ghost Clan. He originally thought that Na Mu would give him some pressure. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen clearly overestimated him.
The only thing that could pique Xiao Chen's interest was some of the Ghost Clan's Super Powers.
Among the 100 clans in the world, the Ghost Clan was perhaps the clan with the fastest innate speed. Na Mu had indeed inherited this characteristic of the Ghost Clan. During the battle, Na Mu did not display any Super Powers, but his figure was always erratic. Even when Xiao Chen used the Running Tiger, he could not keep up with Na Mu's speed.
The Ghost Clan's figures were ghostly and extremely fast. They were born this way. Today, Xiao Chen could be considered to have experienced it personally. However, other than speed, there was nothing worth mentioning about Na Mu in other aspects. Whether it was the physical body or the attack power, Na Mu's performance was very ordinary. There was nothing amazing about him.
Relying on his body movement and speed advantage, Na Mu constantly dodged Xiao Chen's attacks. However, this kind of dodging was obviously not going to last long. Na Mu was also very clear about this, so he had been looking for an opportunity to escape from the beginning.
Xiao Chen had already guessed Na Mu's thoughts. He slashed out with his sword. Although he missed again, he was not discouraged. He smiled faintly and said, "Until now, you are still thinking of escaping. It seems like you really can't give me any fun. In that case, let's end this."
With that, Xiao Chen slashed out a few times. He directly used the Heaven Class Lower Martial Skill, the Square Heaven Sword Shadow.
As a Heaven Class Lower Martial Skill, the offensive power of the Square Heaven Sword Shadow was indeed a little weak to the current Xiao Chen. However, Xiao Chen did not intend to use the Square Heaven Sword Shadow to deal with Na Mu.
The purpose of the Square Heaven Sword Shadow was to seal Na Mu's movements. As expected, under the cover of the sword shadows, Na Mu's movements were greatly restricted. Xiao Chen accurately grasped Na Mu's momentary pause. He pointed his finger and directly used the Heaven Class Upper Martial Skill, the Shadow Bearing Sword Finger.
A black sword beam flashed and a fatal aura instantly enveloped Na Mu. A look of horror flashed in Na Mu's eyes. However, this time, before Na Mu could react, the Shadow Bearing Sword Finger pierced through his glabella.
A stream of scarlet blood flowed out from Na Mu's glabella. Even in death, Na Mu probably could not believe that he, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, would die so easily in the tiny Fire Phoenix City.
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