C24 The Son of Heaven Alliance
"Isn't that the third ranked The Son of Heaven Alliance of the ten great associations of Flowing Moon Sect? Why are they here?"
"From the looks of it, they are blocking a person!"
"I heard that every member of this The Son of Heaven Alliance is a young master from a wealthy and powerful family within a hundred mile of the Flowing Moon Sect. They are usually arrogant and despotic, and no one dares to offend them. We'd better leave this place far."
Everyone was discussing amongst themselves. After looking at the dozens of The Son of Heaven Alliance members, they all left the place like they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.
The scorching sun was incomparably hot.
A bald youth was thirsty. He put down the saber in his hand and gulped down a mouthful of water. After he saw a black-clothed youth walk out of the cultivation room, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Brothers, Xiao Mu is finally out!"
It felt like they were waiting for Xiao Mu!
A group of The Son of Heaven Alliance people immediately had a vicious look in their eyes, as they aggressively rushed forward and surrounded Xiao Mu. All of their faces revealed fiendish looks, as if Xiao Mu had a huge grudge with them.
Xiao Mu squinted his eyes, and asked: "You are?"
"People of the The Son of Heaven Alliance, cut the crap. We came here to stop you under the orders of Senior Brother Zhao Zhu." A member of the The Son of Heaven Alliance pinched her fingers, letting out a crisp sound, before she said with a dark expression, "We want to leave you an unforgettable memory."
Xiao Mu's face immediately became gloomy, and his eyes shone with a cold light.
A bunch of reckless people actually dared to find trouble with him.
"However, as long as you hand over the sword technique you learned, we can make you suffer less." The The Son of Heaven Alliance member said arrogantly, "Think about it, it's a good choice, at least you won't need to months to get out of bed!"
"Haha ?" The people from the other The Son of Heaven Alliance all laughed brazenly.
No matter how strong Xiao Mu was, so what if he defeated Huang Zhang?
Every single one of them was a martial practitioner of the third stage. If they joined hands, even a single Fourth Stage Warriors would cause them to feel fear.
Not long ago, he had used the Destructive Sword Qi to destroy seventy percent of Zhao Zhu's spirit energy. Presumably, it was the Navy Tide Sword that had coveted him at that time.
However, he probably didn't have that life to take it.
Xiao Mu straightened his back, facing the group of The Son of Heaven Alliance members, he showed no fear and even showed a look of contempt, like an unrivalled king looking down at a group of clowns, as he scolded: "Who do you think you are?"
"It's just a bunch of spicy chickens!"
The faces of more than ten The Son of Heaven Alliance s changed as anger filled their eyes.
"Little brat, it's been so long, yet no disciple of the Flowing Moon Sect dares to say such words to us. I think you must be tired of living!"
The group of The Son of Heaven Alliance s all exploded with the power of their Fighter 3-dan, charging over like ferocious tigers that had descended from the mountains.
The first to bear the brunt of the attack was a plain looking saber. On the edge of the blade, a sharp blade qi burst out.
Xiao Mu did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out two of his fingers with an indifferent expression. A cruel sneer appeared on the face of the bald youth who had chopped out that slash. This Xiao Mu was really reckless, using his flesh and blood to meet the blade.
He had already expected that after Xiao Mu's finger was cut off, blood would flow down.
However, the outcome was beyond his expectations, causing him to be dumbstruck with a face full of shock.
Xiao Mu held onto the blade, the blade Qi had only cut through a layer of his skin.
A sense of fear rose involuntarily as he felt the aura that only came from Zhao Zhu's body.
Ka-cha! *
Xiao Mu's punch was like the collision of a raging bull, as it landed on the bald youth's body. As if he had been struck by a heavy hammer that weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, the youth felt as if his internal organs were being ripped apart.
He was sent flying ten meters back. By the time he landed on the ground, more than a hundred of his bones had been broken and he collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud.
"Go to hell!" A few loud shouts resounded, deafening.
Behind Xiao Mu, three shining machetes slashed over.
Mountain Splitting Palm!
's eyes flashed explosively, the cold qi on his right palm burst forth.
Ka ka!
The three machetes were crushed into pieces and flew in all directions. Between Xiao Mu's fingers, fragments of what seemed like scrap iron scattered between his fingers, causing the three of them to be dumbstruck.
"How is this possible!?" The three of them cried out in alarm at the same time, their voices trembling.
How could this Xiao Mu be so powerful? Was that palm made from divine iron?
Xiao Mu was like a god that had descended to the mortal world. With three bone cracking sounds, the three of them let out miserable screams like pigs being butchered. Half of their bodies were covered in blood as they continuously retreated.
One of their arms was broken, and blood was flowing from the wound.
When they looked at Xiao Mu once again, the arrogance and domineering expression in their eyes had already been replaced with fear and dread.
This Xiao Mu is not a human, he is an undefeatable devil!
Xiao Mu was like a war god as he charged into the crowd of The Son of Heaven Alliance. Not long after that, more than a dozen people fell to the ground. They were covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.
They were all injured by the Mountain Splitting Palm, as if it was a divine weapon that had grinded them over. Over a hundred of their bones were broken.
The strongest practitioner in the The Son of Heaven Alliance was at the initial stage of Fighter 3-dan. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes as she charged over.
Bang!
After the exchange of blows, he was forced five or six steps back. The web of his palm was torn, and he was dripping with blood.
Rank 5 cultivation technique, Meteor Shower!
The aura around his body became even more berserk, and when he jumped to a height of more than three meters, he was like a meteorite falling to the ground, releasing a blazing power that smashed towards Xiao Mu.
A blazing figure rushed over, Xiao Mu's Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword was instantly unsheathed.
Destructive Sword Qi!
A sword qi that was filled with a deathly aura flashed, and it streaked across the sky in a blinding flash!
In an instant, the blazing power turned into ashes and disappeared.
Pfft!
Fresh blood splattered as this initial stage The Son of Heaven Alliance member fell to the ground. She retreated more than ten steps, her pale face looking at Xiao Mu with endless fear.
What a terrifying Xiao Mu!
What a terrifying sword qi!
Suddenly, Xiao Mu shook his sword, and a burst of Sword Qi shot out. On the chest, shoulder blades, thighs, and abdomen of this person, each of them had a wound flowing with blood.
"You ? Don't go too far! " The initial success of the Fighter 3-dan made the members of the The Son of Heaven Alliance feel like they had been humiliated.
Xiao Mu raised his eyebrows and said: "You've gone too far? "Hehe, if it weren't for my superior technique, I'm afraid you would have ruthlessly stepped on my face and trampled on my dignity!"
He had nothing to refute, so he could only clench his teeth in anger.
"Xiao Mu, we did not mean to offend you, I hope that you, your master, do not take this matter into consideration, and leave it at that." From the moment he had become a member of the The Son of Heaven Alliance, he had never lowered his voice before.
Xiao Mu did not speak, and coldly looked at the group of The Son of Heaven Alliance members who were crying for their fathers and calling out their mothers.
The Heavenly Son of the Fighter 3-dan Realm member said: "Xiao Mu, treat it as giving our The Son of Heaven Alliance face so that we can meet again in the future."
