Chapter 1022 - 107: Never Underestimate the Young and Poor

Chapter 1022: Chapter 107: Never Underestimate the Young and Poor

Mu Qingge’s lips couldn’t help but curl into a smile. She looked at Mu Tianyin with a teasing gaze and said in an extremely mocking tone, "Mu Tianyin, after all this time, how can you still have this inexplicable confidence?"

Her words caused Mu Tianyin’s eyes to turn cold.

The hatred he had well-hidden surged up again.

Originally, he planned to defeat Mu Qingge in a manner befitting a strong man and then kill her. He wanted to show her that even if she climbed up from the Lower Realm, even if she was now some minor Divine Emperor of the Huan Yue Domain, before him, the true Young Master of the Mu Clan, she was nothing more than a crawling insect!

A lowly ant!

Still that person in Cold Inch, beaten so badly by him that she couldn’t even fight back, relying on sacrificial subordinates to survive, even burning her lifespan for a chance at life!

This thought was quite satisfying for him, and because of this, he eagerly awaited his meeting with Mu Qingge.

However, with just one sentence from Mu Qingge, it was as if she had stripped him back to his original form.

Effortlessly shredding his confident exterior, his strong facade!

"Laughable! A lowly ant dares to mock me like this?" Mu Tianyin’s voice turned icy.

His whole face was shrouded in gloom, looking extremely gruesome and terrifying.

Mu Qingge sneered, "You keep calling me lowly and an ant. How noble do you think you are? I see you’re not doing as well as I am here on the Four Seas Divine Land, living a miserable life."

"Lies! I am the destined Young Master of the Mu Clan!" Mu Tianyin was provoked by Mu Qingge, raising his sword and pointing it at her.

An invisible Sword Qi shot from the blade, directly targeting Mu Qingge’s face.

Mu Tianyin’s eyes were gloomy, a sinister smile creeping onto his lips.

That Sword Qi reached Mu Qingge in an instant, but she merely tilted her head slightly and easily dodged the invisible Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi brushed past her ear and hit something behind her.

Boom!

Behind her, the sound of stone shattering immediately rang out, the dust briefly suspended in the air before settling back down.

The place was very desolate.

In the distance, there were shadows of ruined palaces, and the immediate area was quite spacious, a perfect dueling ground.

With a quick glance around, Mu Qingge admitted that Mu Tianyin was good at choosing locations.

"Destined Emperor?" Mu Qingge’s smile appeared oddly twisted. Instead of retaliating immediately, she continued to provoke Mu Tianyin. "If I remember correctly, only the direct lineage of the Mu Clan left the Divine Demon Continent, while the ones who stayed were mostly branches."

Does Mu Tianyin care about lineage?

’Alright then, I’ll start from your lineage!’ Mu Qingge inwardly sneered.

"So what if the direct lineage left? Back then, if it wasn’t for their incompetence, how could they have caused the downfall of the Mu Clan? Now, it’s me! Only I can lead the Mu Clan back to glory, to the peak! You, a mere ant from the Lower Realm, how dare you compete with me!" Mu Tianyin said with hatred towards Mu Qingge.

"Compete?" Mu Qingge remained calm, slightly raising an eyebrow, "I think you’re mistaken. Just because you care about this position as the Young Master of the Mu Clan doesn’t mean I do. Let me tell you, from start to finish, I never wanted to be the Young Master of the Mu Clan. What you desire so badly is entirely worthless to me."

"You’re lying!" Mu Tianyin gritted his teeth, his face darkening.

He didn’t believe it! He refused to believe what Mu Qingge was saying. If she didn’t care, why did she keep appearing, ruining his plans?

Mu Qingge slowly shook her head, "Is there any need for me to lie to you?" Her eyes revealed a mocking gaze.

She took a step closer, and the Linglong Spear in her hand scraped the ground, producing an ear-piercing metallic sound. A deep mark appeared on the ground.

"Since you don’t want to be the Young Master of the Mu Clan, why come here?" Mu Tianyin asked coldly.

Mu Qingge stopped and laughed teasingly, "You’re really forgetful; I’m here, of course, for revenge."

Mu Tianyin’s eyes turned cold, and he suddenly laughed wildly.

He laughed, head held high, chest out, as if he had heard a ridiculously funny joke, unable to control himself.

Let him laugh, let him go wild!

Mu Qingge stood there quietly, her eyes calm and unwavering, watching Mu Tianyin’s antics.

After a while, Mu Tianyin finally stopped laughing. His gaze towards Mu Qingge remained sharp as a knife, radiating cold light. "Mu Qingge, how dare you? Do you really think becoming some insignificant Divine Emperor equates you with me? You want to kill me, seek revenge? Do you have the right?"

Mu Qingge looked at him calmly, allowing him to jeer.

"Look at you. What are you? You’re just someone who climbed up from the Lower Realm not long ago, thinking a few years of cultivation can match me? Don’t forget, back in Cold Inch, my cultivation was suppressed to the Golden Realm Sixth Layer, yet you couldn’t defeat me, and even had to burn your lifespan to face me. Besides, there’s an insurmountable gap between us. Do you think ascending to the Divine Land can erase it?" The more Mu Tianyin spoke, the deeper the sarcasm in his eyes became.

"If you appeared before me a hundred years or even several hundred years from now, and said these things, I might be interested in listening. But now, you’re delusional. I’m waiting for you to seek revenge, and conveniently, I also want to avenge myself on you. So, Mu Qingge, I’m standing right in front of you. Can you kill me?" Mu Tianyin confidently spread his arms, exposing his chest, his eyes full of contempt and mockery.

"Mu Tianyin, have you ever heard of this saying?" Mu Qingge waited for him to finish, watching his pride climb higher. She slowly raised her head, her gaze calm as she looked at Mu Tianyin.

Her calmness made Mu Tianyin curb his laughter. His gaze deepened as he awaited her next words.

Mu Qingge spoke in an extremely slow, light, yet cold voice: "The saying is... Never underestimate a penniless youth."

Never underestimate a penniless youth!

Mu Tianyin’s eyes flashed sinister light, aiming directly at Mu Qingge.

However, Mu Qingge seemed oblivious, continuing her speech. "Back in Cold Inch, yes, you were formidable, continuously pushing me to the brink. Yet, you still couldn’t kill me. Instead, I cut off your arm, forcing you to unleash your cultivation without suppression, using magic power, eventually suffering backlash from the Power of Laws, damaging your Divine Status. Felt good, didn’t it?"

Mu Tianyin’s face turned increasingly unsightly as she spoke.

It was his most disgraceful past, a stain on his illustrious achievements, and the source of his hatred for Mu Qingge.

"Mu Tianyin, don’t you find it strange why you can’t sense my Cultivation Realm?" Mu Qingge approached Mu Tianyin.