"When did I say I wanted to talk to you?"
When Zhou Mu looked up and met Lu Yangzi's gaze, he showed no fear whatsoever.
It doesn't seem like the mindset of a young person at all.
Lu Yangzi was somewhat surprised and uncertain.
At this moment, in his eyes, Zhou Mu was like a centuries-old monster wearing a human skin.
At this age, it's already a miracle if you don't panic when faced with such a huge situation, let alone remain calm and composed while speaking to him. If it were someone his age, he probably wouldn't be able to do that.
If you can't be friends with someone like that, then you can only treat them as an enemy and eliminate them.
At this moment, a powerful killing intent surged from his eyes, almost tangible.
He looked at Zhou Mu and said, "Since that's the case, then let me show you the true power of the Saint King-level formation, the Zhou Tian Star Array."
The stars suspended in the sky hung upside down, their terrifying pressure overwhelming Zhou Mu's location with absolute dominance.
The astonishing power even caused the space itself to ripple violently, and then, seemingly unable to withstand such immense force, it shattered, and a terrifying void enveloped the world.
"What a waste of this power..."
Zhou Mu sighed, then dared not be careless in the slightest. He reached out and saw milky white spiritual power surge out from his palm, condensing into a sharp short sword amidst the flashing light.
Under the pressure of the saint, the spiritual power in his body appeared unusually obscure. The spiritual power in his limbs and bones was like lead, unable to circulate at all.
The appearance of that short knife almost cost him half his life.
It was no longer possible to mount an effective resistance.
However, he wasn't entirely without options.
He said softly, "Fang Yun."
Fang Yun appeared.
In the void, he took a step forward, tearing a crack in the golden ocean of spiritual energy. Then, under Lu Yangzi's gaze, which was a mixture of shock and utter horror, he slowly opened his palm.
In his palm, a figure floated, then expanded infinitely, finally standing on the ground with clouds above his head, seemingly supporting the heavens and the earth.
The appearance of the giant caused the golden wave of spiritual energy to recede rapidly, and with a single punch, the immense power was completely reversed, blocking the river.
The earth-shattering power lasted only a moment before exploding. Countless seemingly powerful stars shattered during their flight, eventually dissipating into a sky full of spiritual light.
Before the shock in Lu Yangzi's eyes had faded, he was horrified to see that the giant had actually swung his fist at him.
At this moment, his aura had weakened to the extreme. Since the giant appeared, his spiritual power had been suppressed, and his hard-won Saint Realm had been forcibly suppressed back to the Saint Realm.
Boom
That punch seemed to carry destructive power, so arrogant and invincible.
Lu Yangzi couldn't help but gasp.
He retreated several steps, and the power he managed to muster was insufficient to provide effective resistance.
He punched him hard.
His figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, leaving a heavy mark on the ground.
He lay on the ground, fast asleep.
His clothes were completely shattered, revealing his aged skin and loose flesh.
In that instant, Lu Yangzi seemed to have aged considerably.
He was overwhelmed by blood.
Lu Yangzi was on her last breath.
Zhou Mu withdrew his supernatural powers and stood in front of the crater created by Lu Yangzi, looking down at Lu Yangzi with an unusually cold gaze.
He looked back and said, "Didn't you want to kill your enemy? Now the opportunity is right in front of you, why don't you come over?"
As the voice faded, a limping figure trudged over.
Only when we got closer could we see his face clearly.
It was Lin Yang.
It turned out that Lin Yang had not died; he was saved by Zhou Mu when he was on his last breath.
In Zhou Mu's words, in the Desolate Heaven Domain, whoever he decides to die, dies; whoever he decides to live, lives.
Lin Yang stood at the edge of the pit. He looked somewhat disheveled with a limp, his face covered in a thick beard, and his eyes were filled with unspoken thoughts.
However, when he saw the person in the pit, his eyes lit up.
He turned to look at Zhou Mu, too excited to speak, while the latter said, "Go, he still has a breath left."
Although he was lame in one leg, making it somewhat inconvenient for him to move around, he refused Zhou Mu's help and moved down little by little on his own, his eyes shining with excitement like those of a pure child.
At that moment, Zhou Mu's voice came from behind.
"Lu Yangzi, he orchestrated the attack on the Heavenly Saint Palace, and he personally killed several of the Heavenly Saint Palace's main Saint-level warriors. Most importantly, your childhood sweetheart was tortured to death under his feet..."
He didn't go into details, but the bloodshed and cruelty were self-evident. Lin Yang, who was slowly descending, already had red eyes, and his usually restrained expression now revealed a faint fierce glint.
Every word Zhou Mu uttered undoubtedly intensified his hatred for the Cangyu Holy Land, especially his hatred for Lu Yangzi.
When Lin Yang reached the bottom of the pit, he could no longer suppress the murderous aura on his face. At this moment, Zhou Mu threw down a short sword, which was the weapon he had just condensed with his spiritual power.
Lin Yang looked up at Zhou Mu with some curiosity.
Zhou Mu said, "Use this sword to pierce his brow, add a little spiritual power. As long as the blade can penetrate his skin, even a celestial being like Da Luo Tian Xian cannot save him."
The light in Lin Yang's eyes burned even brighter. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the short sword. The icy touch stimulated his palm, and a chill ran up his hand.
After a moment of concentration, he looked at Lu Yangzi in the pit. His mortal enemy was right in front of him, yet his hands trembled uncontrollably.
He took a few deep breaths before smiling and saying, "I... I'm going to avenge you all with my own hands..."
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The sword pierced Lu Yangzi's skin, and a strange wave of light rippled across the surface of his skin. As the light shone brightly, Lu Yangzi's aura slowly dissipated, turning into a sky full of spiritual light.
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Seeing his enemy vanish into thin air, Lin Yang couldn't help but tremble with excitement. He swallowed several times, then loosened his grip, and the short blade fell to the ground. The blade disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in Zhou Mu's hand.
When Lin Yang came out, his face was covered in tears, feeling a sense of exhilarating relief after avenging his great enemy.
Upon seeing Zhou Mu, he knelt down without a word, kowtowed silently, and said as he stood up, "Thank you... thank you... I can't thank you enough. In the future, if you ever need my help, I will do anything for you, even if it means going through fire and water."
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