Chapter 1024 - 109: Mu Tianyin’s Right Arm (6 Updates)

Chapter 1024: Chapter 109: Mu Tianyin’s Right Arm (6 Updates)

"Ah—!" A tyrannical aura exploded around Mu Tianyin as he leaped up, kicking up dust with his feet.

In the air, he crossed a step and appeared before Mu Qingge, fiercely thrusting the long sword in his hand towards her. Just when he thought he was about to pierce Mu Qingge, the Linglong Spear suddenly appeared, blocking his long sword.

Mu Qingge grasped the Linglong Spear with force, flipping the long sword in Mu Tianyin’s hand upward, shocking his tiger’s mouth until it went numb, almost causing him to lose grip on the sword handle.

As they crossed each other, their gazes met in mid-air.

Mu Qingge’s eyes were full of mockery. In contrast, Mu Tianyin’s eyes were filled with shock. It seemed he hadn’t expected Mu Qingge to have such strength, to be able to knock away his sword with just one move.

They landed again, exchanging positions.

Mu Tianyin abruptly turned around, glaring viciously at Mu Qingge.

Meanwhile, Mu Qingge, one hand holding the Linglong Spear, the other resting behind her back, stood straight and proud, her momentum like a rainbow.

The impact from their previous exchange stirred the dust on the floating stone, making the view hazy. A gust of wind swept through, dispersing the dust and causing their battle robes to flutter.

On the massive floating stone, a red and a golden figure stood against each other, and sparks of fierce battle flew between their exchanged glances.

Tianlu watched their duel through the mirror in his hand, together with the High Priest.

After the initial clash, Mu Qingge and Mu Tianyin’s reactions were clearly displayed in the mirror.

The High Priest glanced at Tianlu but found his expression unchanged. Unable to help himself, he asked, "Mu Tianyin is someone you personally trained. I believe you chose him out of so many Mu Clan bloodlines as a form of recognition. Why has he been so humiliated, repeatedly thwarted in front of our Young Master, yet you remain so calm and unconcerned?"

He paused, then tentatively asked, "Aren’t you afraid he might die at the hands of our Young Master?"

Tianlu slowly turned his gaze towards the High Priest. His tone was still unsettlingly calm. "Originally, the Mu Clan set this Young Master selection precisely to choose the best under harsh conditions, to lead us in rebuilding the Nine Heavens. Tianyin’s victory or defeat is his fate, his destiny. Why be tense, why care? What I need to be concerned about is whether the chosen Mu Clan Young Master between the two of them has the capability to fulfill the Mu Clan’s mission from back then."

After hearing his words, the High Priest couldn’t help but gasp, saying in a deep voice, "Saying this, you are too cold-blooded."

"Cold-blooded?" Tianlu stepped forward, looking at the ruins of the Nine Heavens, spoken blandly, "The former Mu Clan was too passionate and straightforward, which led to this, harmed by villains."

His words caused the High Priest to catch his breath, unable to refute.

Finally, he sighed, saying no more. After all, Mu Tianyin had nothing to do with him, and was even an archenemy of his Young Master, so even if he died, it wouldn’t be worth regretting.

It’s just that his senior’s temperament...

The High Priest slightly frowned, worried about future interactions between Tianlu and Mu Qingge. Both have strong personalities, and working together might lead to disputes.

But shortly after, the High Priest shook his head with a smile. How could he forget what kind of person his Young Master is?

His Young Master is naturally born to handle any form of defiance!

Without worry, the High Priest relaxed and continued watching Mu Qingge and Mu Tianyin’s duel through the mirror together with Tianlu.

At this moment, Mu Qingge and Mu Tianyin were engaged in battle once again.

This time, they fought extremely fiercely; their figures constantly changed positions on the floating stone. The moves were so fast they couldn’t be seen, only the sound of clashing weapons could be heard.

The energy emanating from their weapons kept sweeping over the floating stone, leaving marks and stirring up dust.

The largest floating stone seemed insufficient for their performance, as they fought while moving towards the edge.

When they reached the edge of the floating stone, Tianlu and the High Priest realized it was Mu Tianyin being forced there.

His feet stood on the edge, holding his long sword horizontally in front of his chest, firmly resisting Mu Qingge’s thrusting Linglong Spear. The bright, cold-tip spear seemed almost capable of piercing his battle armor if he hadn’t reacted quickly enough to block it with his long sword.

This dangerous moment made fear burst from Mu Tianyin’s eyes.

He hadn’t expected to be forced into this position by Mu Qingge!

Now, behind him was a void as high as a thousand feet, and he could feel the wind beneath him, flapping his battle robe fiercely.

The wind force pulled him constantly down!

"Ah!" Mu Tianyin suddenly shouted, forcefully pushing forward.

Mu Qingge, already standing mid-air, was pushed strongly by him, causing her to fly backward under the recoil of energy. Mu Tianyin seized this opportunity, jumped from the edge, returning onto the floating stone.

Without pausing, he leaped and thrust his long sword towards Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge forced him to the edge, now he would let her taste being forced to the edge!

They exchanged blows in mid-air once again, mutually pressing against each other, their released Divine Power forming an energy, continuously impacting the dust on the floating stone, leaving sharp marks.

"Impossible!" Mu Tianyin stabilized his stance again, incredulously. He couldn’t believe that Mu Qingge could fight him to a standstill.

He even began to feel faintly strained.

Cultivation Realm is Cultivation Realm, and battle experience is battle experience. Mu Qingge’s cultivation level being equal to his was surprising enough, but he hadn’t expected her combat skills and experience to be equally formidable.

Mu Tianyin exhausted all his potential, unable to approach Mu Qingge.

Her spear was wielded flawlessly, without any openings.

Mu Tianyin’s expression was extremely grim, while the Mu Qingge he hated wore a playful and superior look.

"Mu Tianyin, how does it feel?" Mu Qingge slowly raised the Linglong Spear in her hand, pointing at the man opposite who fell into shock.

Mu Tianyin’s face was tense, dark as iron, his eyes sinister and frightening, filled with hostility. He switched the long sword from his right hand to his left, glaring ferociously at Mu Qingge: "Mu Qingge, do you think you can get the better of me? Do you remember this arm of mine? I have yet to properly thank you, thank you for chopping off my original arm, allowing me to replace it with this superior one."

His words made Mu Qingge’s eyes narrow with caution.

She had felt something odd about Mu Tianyin’s arm before; now his words confirmed there was definitely a problem.

As soon as Mu Tianyin finished speaking, his right arm suddenly began to rapidly enlarge at a visibly fast pace...