Da Xuan Martial Saint - Chapter 871: 465 Bloodstained Golden Throne! (9k2)_3
Chapter 871: Chapter 465 Bloodstained Golden Throne! (9k2)_3
However, just at the moment when the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion turned into a faint and light blood mist, disappearing into nihility, seemingly traceless, Chen Mu took a light step forward.
Buzz!!!
The Effortless Formation sealed off heaven and earth, although it greatly restricted him, it also pressed down the world. At this moment, a strand of Qiankun Energy conflicted with the formation, instantly triggering layer upon layer of disturbance with the Power of Heaven and Earth!
The Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion, originally hidden in nihility, immediately felt a severe shock. At several zhangs in front of Chen Mu to the left, a faint blood mist suddenly burst out from the nihility, revealing a barely discernible figure.
But that was enough for Chen Mu!
Whoosh.
Immediately, Chen Mu’s figure crossed several zhangs of nihility in an instant; his right hand suddenly thrust forward, piercing through nihility. His palm forcibly pierced through the chest of the figure within the faint blood mist!
“Ugh…”
The Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion clutched Chen Mu’s wrist with locked hands; his face, hidden under the mask, was twisted, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with veins. He spat out a mouthful of blood, still trying to restrain Chen Mu’s actions, but to no avail.
The previous insight sensation, as if completely integrated with the world, was entirely interrupted and replaced by intense pain spreading from his chest to his Five Viscera and Six Viscera, with all his inner breath and vigor continuously crumbling.
“Cough.”
The Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion coughed up another mouthful of blood, his eyes glaring at Chen Mu, filled with unwillingness.
“You’ve lived long enough.”
Chen Mu’s response to the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion was just a cold gaze and a sentence devoid of emotion, followed by a casual flick forward of his right hand.
Whoosh.
The body of the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion was flung out by Chen Mu, splattering a mist of blood in the air. His Five Viscera and Six Viscera were shattered to pieces, and he landed like a blood-soaked rag in the ruins dozens of zhangs away.
Fallen in the ruins, the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion struggled to raise a palm. As a Blood Exchange Expert, his shattered Five Viscera and Six Viscera did not immediately result in his demise, but the only action he could manage was this.
Bathed in blood, his hand barely lifted for a moment, trying to make some movement, but finally fell weakly. His inner breath rapidly crumbled, life force quickly faded, and blood gushed through the cracks in the shattered bluestone bricks.
The Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion, deceased!
Until his death, no one knew his true name. They only knew that he once led the entire Blood Hidden Pavilion, displaying brief glory, transforming a Demon Sect hunted by the Imperial Court into the east Bureau Head reliant on imperial power, dominant in Central Prefecture, sending many sects trembling in fear, and shocking numerous lords and ministers.
As the saying goes, prosperity always comes to an end. After a brief flourish of a year and a half, the east bureau newly created by the Imperial Court was utterly disintegrated following the fall of the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion, along with the entire Blood Hidden Pavilion, never to exist again.
Pattering rain.
Rain had unknowingly spread to the square before the Golden Luang Hall, washing over the scene like ruins, rendering heaven and earth dead silent. Whether Ruan Tian, Cheng Zu, or the observers of this battle, all felt their hearts like raging waves, constantly fluctuating, unable to calm.
Though not the first fallen Blood Exchange Expert, previously the leader of the Azure Dragon Army had died at the hands of Chen Mu, but that occurred beyond the Northern Heavenly Pass, outside Jade Capital City. Here was within the Imperial City, before the Golden Luang Hall, a symbol of supreme worldly authority!
“…”
After decisively killing the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion, Chen Mu’s face still showed no ripples. He turned his gaze towards another direction, where a fleeting and elusive phantom shadow lay.
Ghostly Nether Sect Leader!
Striking against the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion and Ghostly Nether Sect Leader first was Chen Mu’s initial decision, for the two were most adept at concealment and assassination. Once they saw they couldn’t win, hiding would make it incredibly difficult to find them again.
Having cultivated to this point, Chen Mu naturally did not fear assassination, but the issue was he had close ones around, Xu Hongyu, Chen Yue, Xiao He, Chen Yao… If a top contemporary master of assassination was hidden, it would pose a significant threat to them, thus he abandoned Ji Xuanfei, choosing to settle these two assassins first!
Not good!
Upon sensing Chen Mu’s gaze, the Ghostly Nether Sect Leader realized the danger immediately. He knew Chen Mu had undoubtedly made the Blood Hidden Pavilion Master and him the primary targets. Now that the Master was dead, his own situation was dire!
With almost no hesitation, he suddenly shifted, retreating while shielding the numerous experts from the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion before him. Then, his figure turned into a ghostly afterimage, vanishing into nihility, fleeing towards the Golden Luang Hall.
“Trying to escape?”
Chen Mu’s eyes flashed coldly, his whole body took a step forward, dashing in the direction the Ghostly Nether Sect Leader retreated.
Seeing Chen Mu intending to kill the Ghostly Nether Sect Leader, the numerous Blood Exchange Experts present naturally couldn’t let Chen Mu act freely. After all, the Master of Blood Hidden Pavilion had already died at Chen Mu’s hands, and if he was allowed to kill wantonly, the situation would become uncontrollable!
“Cough cough… Four Seasons Rotation, Time Surrounding!”
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