Chapter 702: The Killing Machine Begins
"Poof!" The blood in his mouth spurted wildly, feeling the rapidly passing vitality, Mu Chen's face became more and more pale.
Dragging his body that was already on the verge of collapse, Mu Chen scurried around like a headless fly, but now, he really couldn't escape.
"Plop!"
An endless feeling of exhaustion came to his heart, and Mu Chen couldn't hold on anymore, and fell heavily from mid-air to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Who is it?" heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, and a sound of surprise came from above the ground.
The sound of breaking wind sounded, and several figures stopped beside Mu Chen, who fell to the ground.
"Senior brother, this guy seems to be wearing the same clothes as ours. One of them was surprised.
Although Mu Chen's whole body was covered with blood, and his tattered clothes were still covered with mud that had fallen to the ground, he could still barely make out the original state of his clothes.
"Take him out of the way, and beware of deceit. Mu Yanzong frowned and said with a little solemnity.
"Yes. Although the person next to him was unwilling, he still cautiously approached Mu Chen and turned his face over.
"This is Mu Chen!" Mu Shantang exclaimed.
The moment his voice shouted, Mu Yaozong also recognized it.
"Senior brother, do you think we should save or not?" Mu Shantang asked Mu Yaozong.
Looking at Mu Chen, who was like a gossamer, a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of Mu Yaozong's eyes.
He and Mu Chen have similar blood flowing in their bodies, but the two have been enemies for a long time, and in recent years, there have been constant disputes, and the contradictions and conflicts have become more and more intense.
If it weren't for the fact that the clan rules did not allow brothers of the same clan to kill each other, he would have found a way to get rid of Mu Chen a long time ago.
This time, he Mu Yaozong was appointed as the leading disciple of Tianbao Tower, and Mu Chen has always been obsessed with it.
In terms of talent, in fact, Mu Chen is not weaker than Mu Yaozong at all, but because he is a little younger than two years younger, his cultivation has always been pressed on his head by Mu Yaozong.
Because he was not satisfied with the leadership of Mu Yaozong, not long after entering the underground ancient city, Mu Chen led several Tianbaolou disciples who were close to him to break away from the team.
Originally, Mu Yaozong thought that he had died somewhere else, who would have thought that he would meet in such a way today.
If it was a person, he didn't bother to care about Mu Chen's life and death, but now there were other disciples of Tianbaolou around him, and there were several other surviving disciples of the Mu family.
In case the news that he Mu Yaozong would not be saved when he saw his death spread, it would definitely cause a heavy blow to his status in the Mu family.
"Pull him up and see if he can be saved. Mu Yaozong opened his mouth and ordered.
Mu Shantang nodded yes, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Mu Chen, and probed his momentum, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the more you look at Mu Shantang's face, the worse it is.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid he is no longer saved. Mu Shantang shook his head and sighed.
"Hopeless? I don't like this guy very much, but I have to admit that with his methods, even if I want to kill him, it is not easy. Mu Yaozong said with some disbelief.
He walked into Mu Chen, and the power of his soul poked out, and began to wander around Mu Chen's body, and sure enough, he found that Mu Chen's internal organs were shattered, and even his soul was on the verge of shattering.
"I didn't expect that after swallowing the Mad Demon Blood Pill, he would still be in this field, his opponent should be extremely terrifying. Mu Yaozong said with a solemn expression.
After he investigated, he found that if it weren't for the existence of the Crazy Demon Blood Pill and the residual medicinal power, Mu Chen would have been a whine, but even so, Mu Chen would not have lived for an hour.
"Find a way to wake him up and ask what the hell is going on. Mu Yaozong stood on the side and ordered.
Mu Shantang squatted down and called Mu Chen's name, but it was useless, constantly patting Mu Chen's cheeks was still useless, and even splashed several basins of cold water on his body one after another, he was still unconscious.
"Get up, it's up to me. Mu Yaozong said with a slight displeasure.
"Mu Chen, I'm Mu Yaozong, if you don't want to be treated as a waste for the rest of your life, wake me up quickly. ”
Mu Yaozong's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the moment they reached Mu Chen's ears, Mu Chen's body trembled slightly, and with the sound of Mu Yaozong's second voice, Mu Chen's body trembled more and more violently.
"Get out!" Mu Chen suddenly let out an angry roar from his mouth, and then the whole person suddenly straightened up from the ground.
"Wow!" Mu Chen had just woken up, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, a feeling of dizziness hit him, and a large pool of blood spit out from his mouth again.
Mu Chen's face was as pale as paper, and he struggled to get up, but found that there was no strength in his body at all. And the continuous weakening of the soul power made his vision a little blurred.
"Mu Chen, tell me what you encountered. Mu Yaozong spoke again.
Listening to the familiar voice in his ears, Mu Chen concentrated all his energy and looked forward.
"You are Mu Yaozong!" For this competitor, Mu Chen quickly recognized it.
"It's me. Tell me who injured you, and where did everyone else go? Tell me what you want to say, and maybe I can get your revenge. Mu Yaozong said lightly.
Sensing the injuries in his body slightly, Mu Chen couldn't help but show a miserable smile on his face.
"Life is cut off, my soul is broken, I didn't think I could escape the doom of death. ”
"Mu Yaozong, what hurt me was slaughter, but I died because of Zhang Yu, he ...... If you want to get more support from the clan, capture Zhang Yu alive and hand it over to the landlord. Hehe, I have been fighting with you for so many years, but I didn't expect to die before you in the end. Mu Chen briefly told Mu Yaozong everything about Zhang Yu, who was once regarded as a great enemy of life and death.
No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he knew that with his current state, he wouldn't be able to last long.
"Ahem, if there is an afterlife, I must trample you under my feet......" Looking up at the surrounding figures, Mu Chen slowly closed his eyes, and the soul aura on his body disappeared in an instant.
Mu Chen died.
Seeing the person he hated in the past die in front of him, Mu Yaozong suddenly felt a sense of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.
"Zhang Yu, it's this Zhang Yu again. I didn't expect Chu Jiang's extermination god thunder to kill you. But since you dare to touch our Mu family disciples, then you must die!" Mu Yaozong said viciously, and with a wave of his hand, he put Mo Chen's body into the storage ring.
As soon as Mu Chen died, all the past grievances between the two disappeared, and all that was left was the connection between the bloodlines, and he would not see Mu Chen's corpse exposed in the wilderness no matter what.
"You all heard what Mu Chen said just now, and now in groups of two, they immediately dispersed to find the location of Zhang Yu and Chu Jiang. If you find Chu Jiang, you will come back immediately to inform me, and if you find Zhang Yu, don't startle the snake, and wait for me to bring someone over. Mu Yaozong said expressionlessly.
The surviving people did not hesitate, and hurriedly walked in all directions in groups of two.
Seeing everyone leave, the aura on Mu Yaozong's body became colder and colder.
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At this time, everyone in Wushuang City frantically fled out of the city, and they all secretly hated their father and mother for giving birth to two legs.
Facing the majestic and terrifying figure above the sky, everyone didn't dare to stay here for a while.
"Blood God, you're not dead!" In the void, a frightened voice suddenly remembered.
Without warning, the space was torn in half, and an old figure suddenly appeared.
"Hmph, you old thing is not dead, how can I die!" the blood god stood in the air, his voice extremely cold.
"This can't be, I remember that you were already gone, how could you be resurrected!" another exclamation sounded, and an old figure walked out of the void again.
The two old figures were suspended on both sides of the Blood God, and there was no aura on their bodies, they looked like ordinary old men, but the space around them was constantly distorted, and no one could see the true appearance of the two of them except the Blood God.
"The Blood God is really a good method, he actually hid it from the world back then, making everyone think you are dead. If you dare to show your head today, you must be a big increase in strength. A black hole appeared again in the void to the southwest, only this time it was no longer an old figure, but a man and a woman.
This man and woman each carried a long sword, and what was a little different from the two ordinary old men was that the bodies of these two figures exuded unimaginable terrifying sword intent.
In front of them, ten thousand swords surrendered, and it seemed that they could cut the sky with a wave of their hands!
"You two should be members of the Infinite Sword Sect, could it be that this time I am resurrected, and the Infinite Sword Sect also wants to intervene? If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless. The Blood God said lightly.
The domineering words made everyone's hearts sink at the same time.
Even though he knew that the four people in front of him were all half-saint Venerables who had climbed the ladder of heaven, the Blood God still behaved so calmly.
Recalling the heinous killings made by the Blood God in the past, the last man and woman to come were also slightly discolored.
"Blood God, originally we just heard that the Bloody Hand Demon Knife was born and wanted to join in the fun, but now it seems that the rumors are wrong, the real owners of the Bloody Hand Demon Knife are here, and obviously there is nothing to do with us. If the Blood God doesn't mind, the two of us will step aside for the time being. Among a man and a woman, the man thought for a moment and hurriedly retreated to the distance with his female companion.
The powerhouses sent by the Infinite Sword Sect watched from the wall, and the faces of the two powerhouses left in the Heavenly Palace and Tianbao Tower became extremely difficult to look at at the same time.
The Blood God was so fierce back then, even if he had just made a comeback now, no one dared to underestimate it.
"It's really fate, you two should have besieged me back then. Since Heaven has arranged for us to meet again, then I must repay you against the will of Heaven. Bloody Hand Demon Knife, come out!" the Blood God stood proudly in the sky, reaching out and grabbing into the void.