Chapter 1623
Chapter 1623
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Xue Hentian Intervened
Shi Lie, who had been paying attention to the Blood Cauldron, narrowed his eyes. He had been paying attention to Cang Feng's spear the moment he made his move.
With his cultivation, he could naturally sense that Cang Feng had not held back at all. That spear was powerful enough to kill any Saint below the Sun Sky Saint Stage.
In Shi Lie's opinion, Mu Zhuo's cultivation base was only at the Fragmented Profound Saint Realm and he would definitely die under the spear. Even if Mu Zhuo's strength was extraordinary and he was able to kill Biao Fei, Shi Lie did not think that he would be able to survive under the spear.
However, reality had given him a tight slap in the face. Mu Zhuo had relied on his precise calculations and keen senses to find the weak point of the giant black spear. Furthermore, he had used his own strength to blow the giant black spear away from its trajectory.
Although Shi Lie did not see the power that Mu Zhuo used, Mu Zhuo's keen senses and precise calculations, as well as his superb battle awareness, made Shi Lie have a whole new level of respect for him.
Shi Lie knew that Mu Zhuo's current cultivation was too low. If they were at the same cultivation level, Shi Lie knew that Mu Zhuo would definitely be an extremely strong opponent given his battle awareness.
Whoosh!
A black shadow suddenly rushed over and landed beside the giant black spear that was stuck in the ground. He reached out his right hand and grabbed the handle of the giant black spear.
Cang Feng pulled out his giant black spear as he coldly stared at Zhuo Wen in the distance. A sliver of astonishment surfaced in his heart. He never imagined that this kid would actually be able to dodge his fatal spear attack.
"This young man's battle awareness is very strong. However, he looks very unfamiliar. I can't recognize him at all."
Xue Hentian, who was sitting on the high seat, stared at Zhuowen with burning eyes. Originally, he had not taken Zhuowen seriously with his Arcane Shattering Saint Stage cultivation level.
However, the scene just now was so amazing that even Xue Hentian could not help but be amazed.
Many of the guests in the elevated seats were also discussing Mu Zhuo's origin. Of course, the conclusion was that Mu Zhuo's origin was mysterious.
"You … very well. You actually dared to kill Biao Fei in front of me. Do you not place me, Blade Vault, in your eyes at all?"
Cang Feng's eyes were crimson red, making him look exceptionally demonic. He walked step by step towards Zhuowen, as an aura erupted from his body like a volcano.
This aura was very terrifying. The pressure in the surrounding blood-red storm seemed to be dispelled by this aura.
"Haha, Brother Blood General, your helper is really audacious. He dared to kill Biao Fei in front of the director. This is an act of contempt for the director!" Qing Cang said in a neutral tone.
Xue Mo frowned slightly. He cupped his hands in the direction of Cang Feng and said in a clear voice, "Director, Brother Mu is my helper. Moreover, he is a newcomer to the Blood Refining Mansion. It is pardonable that he does not know the rules of the mansion. I hope that the director can be magnanimous and forgive Brother Mu this time."
Xue Mo's words were watertight, saving Cang Feng a lot of face. He also said that Zhuowen was a newcomer, so the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger. All of this was pardonable.
However, Cang Feng coldly glanced at Xue Mo and said indifferently, "If there are no rules, nothing can be accomplished!
Just now, I've already reminded Mu Zhuo not to kill people with a general position. Not only did he turn a deaf ear, he even killed Biao Fei in front of me. This is a provocation to me, to the Blood Refining Manor, and to the Blood Refining Manor. "
"If we do not get rid of this man today, where will the prestige of the Blood Refining Mansion go in the future?"
After saying this, Cang Feng did not stop walking. He walked step by step toward Zhuowen. With every step he took, the aura on his body rose.
Zhuowen frowned slightly. He saw the yellow at his fingertips turn back into 67 drops of Yellow Springs, which lingered around his body.
Cang Feng was very strong. The Heaven-defying Saint Stage gave him a lot of pressure. Zhuowen knew that with the current strength of his body, he was no match for Cang Feng unless he summoned his Saint Body.
"It seems that Cang Feng will not give up. It seems that I can only let the External Incarnation of the Saint Body merge with my body."
Zhuowen sighed. With a thought, he planned to awaken the Saint Body that was still refining the Golden Lightning Body Tempering Slurry in the Azure Dragon Hall and let it merge with his body.
However, before he could summon the Saint Body, Mansion Master Xue Hentian, who had been sitting in a high position, suddenly stood up.
Xue Hentian looked down at the people below and suddenly said, "Cang Feng, stop!
Since Mu Zhuo is new here, it's fine if he doesn't know the rules, but don't hinder the first stage! "
Cang Feng paused and turned to look at Xue Hentian, who was sitting in a high position. He then looked at Zhuowen, who was on high alert not far away. His eyes were filled with unwillingness. In the end, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Mansion Master, I understand!"
After he finished speaking, Cang Feng shot a hateful glare at Zhuo Wen, before leaping out of the bloody storm.
After leaving the bloody storm, Cang Feng said in a clear voice, "There is still half an incense stick's worth of time before the bloody storm disappears. Everyone, hurry up!"
Since Mansion Master Xue Hentian had stepped in, Cang Feng naturally did not say anything. When the other generals heard that there was only half an incense stick's worth of time left, they all got busy and continued to walk toward the center of the bloody storm with their helpers.
Of course, after the incident with Biao Fei, no one dared to provoke Mu Zhuo anymore.
After all, this guy dared to kill a general right in front of Cang Feng. Moreover, this person's strength was extraordinary. Although he was only at the Fragmented Profound Saint Stage, he was still able to survive Cang Feng's spear. His strength was not to be underestimated.
Zhuowen looked at Xue Hentian, who had suddenly stepped in, strangely. Speaking of which, Cang Feng should be Xue Hentian's most loyal subordinate.
Since Xue Hentian had already given Cang Feng full authority for the Commander Battle, it was clear that Xue Hentian trusted Cang Feng. This also meant that he would not interfere in the Commander Battle.
But now, Xue Hentian had stepped in for him, a person with no background. This made Zhuowen feel that it was strange.
However, Zhuowen soon noticed the Blood Demon in the center of the bloody storm. He saw that the Blood Demon's eyes were faintly looking at Xue Hentian, who was sitting in the high position.
Although this glance was very ordinary, it was extremely unusual in Zhuowen's eyes.
"It seems that the Blood Demon has some relationship with Xue Hentian. The reason why Xue Hentian stepped in for me should be because of the Blood Demon."
When he thought of this, Zhuowen became more and more afraid of the Blood Demon. He knew that the Blood Demon was supported by a force. This force was either related to Xue Hentian or strong enough to make Xue Hentian fear it.
That was why Xue Hentian was willing to give the Blood Demon face.
From these clues, Zhuowen immediately guessed that the Blood Demon was not interested in being the general of the Blood Refining Mansion. His goal was probably to enter the Blood Refining Deity's Pond during the Commander Battle.
After thinking through all this, Zhuowen's gaze calmed down. He knew that if his guess was correct, his life would be very safe during the Commander Battle because the Blood Demon would not let anything happen to him.
Of course, if the Commander Battle ended, the Blood Demon would not care about his life or death. At that time, he would be in a dangerous situation. After all, he had offended the Blood Refining Mansion's General Manager. Cang Feng would not let him off so easily.
However, Zhuowen was not afraid. He knew very well that once his Saint Physique completely refined the Golden Lightning Body Tempering Slurry, his Saint Physique would rise to another level. At that time, even a Heaven-defying Saint Stage expert might not be able to kill him.
Of course, if he could successfully help the Blood Demon obtain the position of the Commander Battle, he would be able to enter the Blood Refining Deity's Pond.
At that time, if he broke through to the Heavenly Yin Saint Stage, his strength would increase by leaps and bounds. Coupled with his Saint Physique, he would be able to compete with a Heaven-defying Saint Stage expert.
"However, I should increase the power of the Slaughtering Netherworld Finger first!"
Zhuowen's eyes flickered as he slowly walked toward the center of the bloody storm. The 67 drops of Netherworld Finger around him were supported by the Void Law. They shuttled back and forth in the air like 67 bolts of lightning.
"What's going on?
The resentment in the bloody storm is diminishing! "
Suddenly, the other generals in the bloody storm quickly noticed something strange. This was because they realized that the resentment that could affect their minds was much less than before.
"It's Mu Zhuo. Look, the strange yellow water droplets around Mu Zhuo seem to be absorbing the resentment!"
Many of the generals noticed Mu Zhuo as he slowly walked over, especially when they noticed that along the way, countless vengeful spirits retreated. Many of them were even forced to retreat into the center of the bloody storm by the flashing yellow water droplets.
With this discovery, some generals gathered behind Zhuowen. This was because there was no resentment behind Zhuowen, which saved them a lot of trouble.
Of course, those who were willing to follow behind Zhuowen were generals with average strength. As for the stronger generals, they had a sense of pride in their hearts and did not want to be associated with others. Instead, they relied on their own strength to force their way into the center of the bloody storm.
Zhuowen naturally noticed the group of generals following behind him, but he ignored them. At this moment, he was concentrating on controlling the Netherworld Finger to constantly capture the resentment.
When Zhuowen absorbed all the resentment in the bloody storm, the number of Netherworld Finger droplets had reached 75, and the time it took for an incense stick to burn had almost passed.
"It's time to enter!"
Zhuowen muttered in a low voice as he stepped into the hundred-meter radius of the bloody storm. The generals behind Zhuowen also cautiously stepped into the hundred-meter radius of the bloody storm.
However, after entering the center of the bloody storm, these generals immediately retreated and put some distance between themselves and Zhuowen. Their eyes were filled with complex emotions.
They knew very well that if Mu Zhuo had not absorbed the resentment, they would not have been able to enter the hundred-meter radius of the bloody storm so easily.