"My cousin is here. You're dead meat." The shop assistant laughed maniacally, full of the joy of revenge.
He knew that his mind had been crushed. Now that he had awakened, he still felt a sense of emptiness. It would take a long time for him to recover bit by bit. In the end, he wouldn't be able to recover to his original state. Although he knew that his achievements would stop here, this feeling was extremely unpleasant. His resentment was like a poisonous snake, gnawing at his heart.
He wanted revenge. He wanted revenge crazily. However, he did not have the strength. He could only rely on others.
Now, his cousin was here.
The moment the powerful aura descended, a figure tore through the sky like lightning and appeared in the shop.
This person was wearing a bright silver full body armor. He carried a bright silver sword on his back. His long hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were cold. As he appeared, his aura became stronger and more oppressive.
It could be said that among the people present, except for Chu Mu, everyone's expression changed drastically. Their bodies trembled as they struggled to hold on under this aura.
Lin Biruo only felt that she was about to collapse. It was as if she had fallen into a stormy sea and was being hit by huge waves. She struggled to hold on but was powerless. She felt that her whole body was about to collapse.
At this moment, a gentle breeze blew by. Wherever that breeze passed, the monstrous waves actually gradually slowed down. The terrifying aura that wanted to destroy her was greatly reduced by this gentle breeze. It gradually calmed down and was no longer able to cause the slightest bit of impact.
"Cousin, cousin …" The shop assistant shouted.
Only then did the person in bright silver armor retract his aura and look over. Immediately, his expression changed. With a single glance, he was able to tell that his cousin's mind had crumbled not long ago.
"Lord Mingkong." Shopkeeper Yan hurriedly bowed.
"Captain Mingkong." Captain Lin and the others also hurriedly bowed.
Only Chu Mu and Lin Biruo did not speak. Chu Mu looked indifferent. Lin Biruo looked at Chu Mu curiously. She could feel that the person who had protected her from the impact of the terrifying aura was her master.
"What's going on?" Ming Kong spoke. Her voice was ice-cold, making people tremble.
"Cousin, it's him, it's him! He wanted to sell me some fake blackiron roots. I refused to take them, so he forced me to take them. He even used his strength to bully me." As soon as the shop assistant opened his mouth, he began to distort black and white. Pointing at Chu Mu, his saliva flew out in all directions.
Shopkeeper Yan, Captain Lin, and the others knew that this was nonsense, but they didn't say anything. Shopkeeper Yan was pleased, while Captain Lin and the others were silent.
Ming Kong looked at Chu Mu with a cold look in his eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. A terrifying aura condensed into a line and locked onto Chu Mu, charging out without holding back.
The powerful aura of an Eight-star Saint poured out without holding back at this moment. Not to mention a Four-star Saint, even a Seven-star Saint would have his mind destroyed instantly under such an aura. Even if he didn't die, he would be half-crippled.
However, facing the full impact of Ming Kong's aura, Chu Mu's expression didn't change. His body didn't move at all. He was like an ancient mountain. Ming Kong only felt that his aura was like a stone sinking into the sea. It disappeared without a trace without causing any ripples.
For a moment, Ming Kong was a little surprised. However, he made his move again.
He didn't need to consider whether his cousin was telling the truth or not. He also didn't think too much about why his aura didn't work. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill the person who dared to offend him.
Ming Kong didn't draw his sword. He thought that no matter how powerful a Four-star Saint was, he couldn't be compared to an Eight-star Saint like him.
He opened his five fingers. His right hand, which was wearing a bright silver iron glove, directly grabbed out. It seemed to penetrate the void. Along with his body, it turned into a bright silver thunderbolt. It was as if lightning tore through the dark sky and was about to blind everyone's eyes.
The shop wasn't big. The distance between Ming Kong and Chu Mu was only a dozen meters. For an Eight-star Saint expert, there was no difference between a dozen meters and a meter.
He arrived in an instant.
Chu Mu's eyes reflected a lightning-like silver light. Ming Kong's speed was extremely fast. He was even faster than an ordinary Eight-star Saint.
He opened his five fingers to grab. Chu Mu was sure that once he was grabbed, his head would be crushed in an instant. Even his Primordial Spirit would be crushed.
Under the grasp of the five fingers, Chu Mu's figure was crushed in an instant.
"Young Master!" Lin Biruo exclaimed. Shopkeeper Yan and the shop assistant smiled. However, Ming Kong's expression changed. He knew very well that he didn't feel like he had grabbed his target.
In the next moment, Ming Kong felt that he was locked on by a sharp killing intent. It was vague but extremely sharp. His expression changed drastically.
Ming Kong didn't have time to turn around. He immediately rushed forward. His right hand reached back. Just as he was about to grab the sword hilt, he felt that his right hand was locked on. Once he grabbed the sword hilt, the sword would come down and cut off his hand.
Ming Kong had no choice but to give up on drawing the sword. He quickly moved his body to get rid of the opponent's lock on him. He reached out to draw the sword again. However, just as he was about to draw the sword, his hand was locked on again.
He turned around and saw a Sword Light in front of him. It was a drifting Sword Light, as if it would appear anywhere at any time.
The Sword Light came from all directions. If it was just a Four-star Saint beginner Sword Light, he wouldn't be afraid at all. He could resist it with his protective sword aura, not to mention the armor on his body.
Even a Seven-star Saint's sword wouldn't be able to break through his armor.
However, this person's Sword Light gave Ming Kong an extremely dangerous feeling. Even his protective sword aura and armor couldn't withstand it. Once he was hit, he would be broken through immediately.
How could a Four-star Saint beginner give him such a feeling? This person was definitely not a Four-star Saint beginner. He was an expert who had concealed his strength. He was an expert who wasn't inferior to Ming Kong.
At this moment, Ming Kong couldn't regret or curse. How could an expert disguise himself as a Four-star Saint beginner? He had to save his own life.
Ming Kong relied on his agile body movement and swift speed to move around and dodge. He wanted to draw the sword again and again, but he was suppressed time and time again. This feeling almost drove him crazy.
He was a dignified Eight-star Saint, a dignified captain of the Silver Guards. Yet, he was suppressed to the point that he couldn't even draw his sword. To a powerful Sword Saint, this was an absolute humiliation, a great humiliation.
The others around them were all stunned. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could tell that the four-star beginner Saint was actually able to contend with Lord Mingkong. Even Shopkeeper Yan and Captain Lin could tell that Lord Mingkong seemed to be suppressed and at a disadvantage.
How could this be?
How could this be?
Regret welled up in Shopkeeper Yan's heart. How could he have offended such an expert?
Lin Biruo was dazzled. She couldn't see anything clearly, but she was extremely excited. She finally knew that her Young Master's strength was absolutely tyrannical.
Could it be that her Young Master was hiding his cultivation?
That should be the case. Otherwise, how could he resist an Eight-star Saint?
The space in the shop was too small. It wasn't conducive to unleashing one's full strength. Otherwise, it would cause more damage. Even Ming Kong had to take this into consideration. As for Chu Mu, he could barely resist an Eight-star Saint beginner if he didn't use his trump card.
Under such circumstances, Ming Kong, an ordinary Eight-star Saint beginner, was naturally suppressed by Chu Mu. Chu Mu's sword specifically targeted his hands, making him unable to draw his sword.
A Sword Saint without a sword in hand would have his strength greatly reduced.
In terms of close combat, how could Chu Mu lose when his opponent was at a disadvantage?
Suppression, suppression, suppression. Total suppression.
Ming Kong's dodging range was gradually reduced. He wanted to draw his sword again and again, but he was interrupted time and time again. He wanted to take the risk and draw his sword, but he wasn't confident that he could withstand the sharp blade.
The consequence of being suppressed was to explode.
Ming Kong finally couldn't take it anymore. He completely exploded regardless of everything.
A terrifying aura shot up from his body. It was as if the mountains were collapsing and the earth was cracking. Streaks of terrifying lightning wandered around Ming Kong's body and spread all over the place.
Under the impact of the terrifying aura, the entire shop was trembling. Soon, it was shattered.
The people around were also blown away by the terrifying aura that exploded from Ming Kong. They were all injured. Except for Chu Mu, no one was spared.
The sudden explosion also blocked Chu Mu's sword for a moment. That was enough.
Ming Kong reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword on his back. He suddenly pulled it out. It was as if a bolt of lightning had passed through the sky. It turned into a violent lightning and tore the sky. Under the shocking aura, the terrifying airflow shattered both sides. It charged towards Chu Mu.
Ming Kong's sword was filled with anger. It was an attack that gathered all his strength after he exploded. It was extremely powerful. Even an ordinary Eight-star Saint Intermediate would find it difficult to resist.
There was no sword in this sword. There was only lightning and thunder. It was not only violent but also fast.
It was too fast. Even if Chu Mu noticed it, it was difficult for him to avoid it.
Since he couldn't avoid it, he could only defend.
Six Paths Sword Style!
Streaks of black vortexes formed under the sword. The six black vortexes were rearranged by Chu Mu. One after another, they formed a straight line.
The first black vortex was directly destroyed by Ming Kong's Thunder Crash. Then, the second and third vortexes followed.
As the black vortexes were destroyed one after another, the power of the incomparably violent lightning was constantly being absorbed, becoming weaker and weaker.
After the fifth black vortex was destroyed, the power of the Thunder Crash was reduced to the lowest. When the sixth black vortex was destroyed, there was only a little left. However, this little bit still had the power to kill a Peak Seven-star Saint. Chu Mu waved his sword and destroyed the Thunder Crash.
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