"Heartless and ungrateful! Utterly devoid of conscience! Unworthy of being a son!"
The Mu family martial arts master, who had just surrendered, was furious and began to curse Dao Chengyi.
However, such scorn did not elicit even a shred of self-reproach or guilt from Daocheng. He had no interest in debating, simply because he had already understood this in his previous life when debating with others.
Sometimes, actions speak louder than words. Fulfilling one's own desires and upholding the righteousness of force is the way to make people feel comfortable and convinced.
There were no other martial lords lurking here, nor were there any high-level martial artists lying in ambush. This was one of the reasons why Dao Chengyi returned. Of course, this did not mean that he would use all his strength to keep all of these people here.
"Let's get started; this is the foundation of cooperation."
As Dao Chengyi finished speaking, Niu Yuancheng, who had prepared his killing move long ago, spread ice and snow all over Dao Chengyi's body. A huge, heavy, white ice river descended from the sky.
But looking at the frost that had frozen him, and feeling the blood that had congealed within his body, Dao Chengyi, whose body was half covered by ice and snow, just chuckled.
Countless vines sprouted and grew wildly at his feet, quickly transforming into giant pythons. Accompanied by a spreading green aura, flowers bloomed, and ice and snow melted, as if a gentle spring breeze was blowing.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
Shouting the word "retreat" three times, Niu Yuancheng himself retreated rapidly, but it was too late. The breath of spring did not appear overnight; he had already been surrounded by it the moment he noticed it.
Flowers of all colors have spread among the crowd, nourished by human bodies. The flowers bloom very brightly, red, white, purple, and all colors of flowers with the same leaves. The roots that take root in the body spread and connect, covering this place.
A formation? A formation!
Niu Yuancheng took out another compass, the Yin-Yang Bagua, which was specifically used to control the reversed formation. However, when he looked at it now, what he saw was the root of wood blocking its operation.
“We have lived here just as long as you have. While you, Xinxiu, are certainly ahead in the use of mountains and rivers, you may not understand their natural workings better than we do.”
With a joyful shout, a person dressed in green Jiuyue clothing emerged from the crowd that had already fallen many times. As he moved, green grass grew where he walked, and vines and roots protected him.
"Nine Serpents Stronghold Chief Wu Guizhi? Why you?!"
Why him? Why him! And why has he already completed five training sessions?
Niu Yuancheng's composure had completely vanished. He looked at Dao Chengyi, who stood alone, and couldn't understand what he had to offer Wu Guizhi to risk the annihilation of his clan and come to help him!
"The reason doesn't matter; what matters is that you should think about how to survive."
As Wu Guizhi raised his palm, countless vines intertwined and converged, forming a huge grass and wood prison that confined everyone here.
All resistance, all efforts, the overwhelming numbers—just like any other battle before, it was a foregone conclusion, utterly without suspense!
Dao Chengyi stepped through the man-eating flower bushes, looking at the enemies whose bodies had been drained of their life force by the plants, including those who had insulted him.
Dao Chengyi remained silent, only activating the Soul Gu, and their souls were absorbed by Dao Chengyi one by one in a form that was difficult for humans to see.
Finally, a huge head was placed in front of Dao Chengyi.
Niuyuan City, the enemy? Dead men!
"Thank you for your hard work. Now leave the rest to me. I will give you all the supplies."
"Then I'll be leaving. As for the Mu family..."
"It won't disappear, it's just that it will belong to my Mu family."
Picking up the old man's head, looking at the resentment on his face, perhaps in his last moments he was still thinking of his grandson.
But when he prepared to take action against Daocheng, the outcome was already decided.
The rest was the Third Young Master's side. Dao Chengyi looked in the direction of the Mu family and slowly started walking.
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