The Great Ruler

The indifferent voice resounded as a hand shuttled over towards the bronze disk in Mu Chen’s hand. It was so swift that it would catch any ordinary person unexpected. However, Mu Chen was clearly not someone ordinary.

When that hand stretch over, Mu Chen’s face instantly turned cold with a sharp flash in his eyes.

He did not care about the bronze disk that would soon be seized and pulled his other hand back and straightened his fingers into a knife. At the same time, the Divine Pagoda flashed in his pupils and a powerful Spiritual Energy gushed from his palm like a wave.

With Spiritual Energy gathered in his palm, his palm looked like a blade with flickers on it that caused even space to be torn apart. If struck by it, even the arm of a Perfected Earth Sovereign would be slice into two.

“Mhm?” With that hand hacking over, an exclamation resounded and the person that made a move was startled by Mu Chen’s decisive attack.

If he insisted on seizing the disk, then he might leave his hand behind, along with the disk.

“Hmph.” The one making a move briefly pondered before he had two of his fingers straighten out with boundless Spiritual Energy gathering at the tip of his fingers, stabbing towards Mu Chen’s hand.

At that moment when the palm and fingers clashed, visible shock waves rippled out and even space shattered like glass.

Mu Chen and that silhouette swiftly retreated, and as they waved their hands, a powerful Spiritual Energy gushed out to dissipate the sharp fragments of space.

As Mu Chen moved back, he directed his gaze over towards the one that made a move with a cold gaze before his eyes narrowed. The one that made a move wasn’t someone unfamiliar. It was Young Master Mo Xin of the Ancient Buddha Clan.

At this moment, Mo Xin was staring at Mu Chen without any expression with a cold gaze while stretching his hand out. “Hand it over.”

His tone was calm with arrogance. After all, with his status, no one in the Ancient Buddha Clan would dare to snatch anything that he had his eyes on.

But it was a pity that Mu Chen wasn’t amongst them. Thus, when he heard Mo Xin’s words, he smiled and said in a calm tone, “Although you’re from the Ancient Buddha Clan, it seems that you don’t have any parents to teach you manners.”

“Sinner, you’re courting death!” Hearing Mu Chen’s ridicule, Mo Xing’s gaze turned cold with killing intent blazing in his eyes, causing the temperature in this region to turn cold.

There were many eyes around here, and the confrontation between those two had instantly attracted a lot of attention over. But no one spoke to stop the two of them, on the contrary, the two of them were being looked at with interest. After all, there weren’t any rules in the Primordial Sacred Abyss, and everyone followed the laws of the jungle.

Many people have heard of Mo Xin. After all, he was a Young Master of the Ancient Buddha Clan, so they naturally knew how formidable Mo Xin was. But they were curious about Mu Chen. A Greater Earth Sovereign actually dared to ridicule Mo Xin, where did the former get his confidence from?

Several silhouettes had stopped their steps on a stone not too far away and directed their gaze over. When they saw that it was Mu Chen and Mo Xin standing in confrontation, their faces slightly changed.

“That fellow really doesn’t know what’s good for him to provoke Mo Xin!” A furious pampered voice resounded. That lady had a sweet appearance, anxiously looking in that direction.

It was a lady from the Ancient Buddha Clan, Qing Ling.

Standing beside her was an exquisite lady that emanated the aura of an ice beauty, Qing Shuang of the Ancient Buddha Clan.

Looking at this situation, her brows had also slightly knitted together. As someone from the Ancient Buddha Clan, she naturally knew the strength of Mo Xin. Amongst the younger generations of the Ancient Buddha Clan, only Xuan Luo had the ability to fight with Mo Xin.

Even if she fought with all she had, she could only maintain not losing. It’s impossible for her to gain the upperhand in their fight.

Mo Xin and Xuan Luo were both at the Pinnacle Perfected Earth Sovereign Realm, and they’re practically invincible beneath the Heavenly Sovereign Realm.

If Mu Chen faced him, Mu Chen might not be getting away so easily.

Thinking about it, Qing Shuang bit on her lips and walked out. She had promised Aunt Xuan to help Mu Chen so that he didn’t get targeted by Xuan Luo and Mo Xin.

Thus, even if she knew that it wasn’t favorable for her to offend Mo Xin, she still chose to interfere.

When Qing Ling saw this, she wanted to pull Qing Ling back. After all, she was clear that offending Mo Xin would give a considerable pressure to Qing Shuang.

But Qing Shuang waved her hand to stop Qing Ling. The latter stomped her feet in anger while furiously glancing at Mu Chen. She did not expect that they would be pulled into Mu Chen’s matter when they had just arrived here shortly before.

She swiftly followed Qing Shuang. Suddenly, Qing Shuang came to a stop.

“Big Sister Qing Shuang, what’s wrong?” Qing Ling asked in doubt. Could it be that Qing Shuang changed her mind? But Mu Chen was, after all, Aunt Jing’s son. So generally speaking, he’s part of their Qing Bloodline as well, so she didn’t feel good about seeing Mu Chen being bullied.

With this thought, Qing Ling felt complicated.

However, Qing Shuang did not pay attention to this. Her cold expression was looking towards the right. When Qing Ling followed her gaze over, her face changed.

There were several silhouettes there as well. The leading one was a handsome man with his hands behind his back, looking at Qing Shuang with a smile, not allowing her to take a step forth.

“It’s Xuan Luo, why is he here?!” Qing Ling exclaimed with an ugly expression.

Qing Shuang’s face turned colder, since she knew the meaning behind Xuan Luo’s gaze. If she helped Mu Chen, then Xuan Luo would also stand out to stop her.

‘Mu Chen, I hope that you can break away from this situation swiftly.’ Qing Shuang looked at Mu Chen from afar as she sighed in her heart.

When Xuan Luo saw that Qing Shuang had stopped, he retracted his gaze before looking at Mu Chen’s silhouette and muttered in his heart, ‘What are the two of them fighting over?’

Due to the distance, although he knew that Mu Chen and Mo Xin were fighting over something, he wasn’t sure what it was. Furthermore, he also wasn’t sure if Mo Xin purposely went up intending to look for Mu Chen.

“That is the sinner whose name has been spreading like wildfire in the Ancient Buddha Clan lately?” While Xuan Luo felt doubtful in his heart, a gentle and charming voice resounded from the side.

It was a lady in black clothes that possessed an extremely outstanding appearance. Her skin was snow-white with brows like crescent moons and she smiled with charm by the corner of her lips. She also possessed a sacred and noble aura that looked even more charming. It was someone blessed by the heavens.

“Haha, looks like Miss Xin’er is pretty knowledgeable of my Ancient Buddha Clan’s news.” Xuan Luo smiled.

That woman named Xin’er’s gaze lit up as she replied, “I am, after all, the Half-Holy Maiden of the Ancient Spirit Clan. So is it weird that I know some information?”

Xuan Luo smiled as he nodded his head. This lady was called Bai Xin’er, an extremely famous Half-Holy Maiden in the Ancient Buddha Clan. It was said that if she could accomplish her mission in the Primordial Sacred Abyss, then she would be confirmed as the next Holy Maiden of the Ancient Spirit Clan. With such an identity, it was worth making friends with Xuan Luo.

“Furthermore...” Bai Xin’er smiled as her gaze stopped at the lady beside Mu Chen. “The one beside her is my greatest opponent in the Primordial Sacred Abyss this time.”

“She’s just a Lesser Earth Sovereign, there’s nothing to fear. How can she compete with you?” Xuan Luo smiled as he swept his glance at Luo Li. There was also shock in his eyes when he saw Luo Li, but it was swiftly calmed down.

“Big Brother Xuan knows how to joke, indeed.” Bai Xin’er smiled as she covered her lips.

As the two of them spoke, more people gathered over as the killing intent behind Mo Xin’s gaze grew denser. In the next moment, he abruptly took a step forth.

A powerful Spiritual Energy fluctuation also exploded like a volcano, and at the same time, Mo Xin’s voice, which was filled with killing intent, echoed, “Since you don’t want to accept my goodwill, then you can enjoy it in the prison of our Ancient Buddha Clan, impudent lowly sinner!”

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